Movie Variety Show: Making Friends, Daily Life, Strategy

Xiao Meng laughed after hearing what Zhang Haoran said, and asked back: "Why should I be your mistress? Can't I find someone else to be her main wife?"

Zhang Haoran nodded, looked at Xiao Meng and said with a smile: "Of course."

"I have always believed that love is the most reliable and the most unreliable thing. Some people stay together till death and grow old together, while others become disloyal and both men and women cheat on their partners."

"So how can you guarantee that your next boyfriend won't be Qiao Weidong No. 2? Even if you go on a blind date, you have to get to know the other person before you get married, right?"

"If it's not suitable, will it take a few more months?"

Xiao Meng fell silent after hearing this.

She knew that people's hearts are hidden.

Moreover, she really has no guarantee that her next boyfriend will marry her or whether he is suitable for her.

"Aren't you afraid that Weiwei will be sad?"

Zhang Haoran smiled and said to Xiao Meng: "Actually, you can talk to her directly about this kind of thing. I'm also curious about Weiwei's thoughts."

"Okay, go back."

After Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he walked back.

After hearing what Zhang Haoran said, Xiao Meng couldn't help but stand there in a daze, looking at Zhang Haoran who was walking away in astonishment.

She never expected that Zhang Haoran would actually ask her to ask him in person.

Aren’t you really afraid that Weiwei will be sad?

Which woman can willingly accept that her man has a mistress outside?

With doubts in her mind, Xiao Meng followed Zhang Haoran back.

When the two returned, Qiao Weidong and his daughter had stopped talking.

Zhang Haoran picked up the mobile phone on the table, turned off the recording, and then put on the Bluetooth headset to listen.

After listening, Zhang Haoran smiled.

After Tiantian's processing, the surrounding noise has been eliminated, so the conversation between Qiao Weidong and his daughter is very clear.

Zhang Haoran sent the recording to Xiao Meng, and thoughtfully added a sentence: The conversation between Qiao Weidong and Qiao Yingzi after we left.

After receiving the message, Xiao Meng glanced at Zhang Haoran, and when she found that Zhang Haoran was eating calmly, she put down her phone again.

After a while, Xiao Meng got up and went to the bathroom.

After coming back, his face looked very bad.

Qiao Weidong on the opposite side was taking good care of Qiao Yingzi and didn't even look at Xiao Meng.

This also made Xiao Meng, who listened to the recording, even more disappointed.

"If you want to hear Qiao Weidong tell the truth, I can do that."

Zhang Haoran picked up his phone and sent another message to Xiao Meng.

Xiao Meng, who received the message, looked at Zhang Haoran, feeling very curious.

"How to do it?"

"Let him drink more."

Xiao Meng glanced at Zhang Haoran, then put down her phone and took the initiative to pour wine for Qiao Weidong.

The four of them didn't finish their hotpot meal until after eight o'clock.

When they went downstairs, Song Qian sent another message, asking when Qiao Yingzi would return home.

Seeing the news about her mother, Qiao Yingzi felt helpless.

"Dad, I have to go back first. You go back and have some rest."

Qiao Weidong, who was standing by, swayed and frowned, and said impatiently, "Is your mother rushing you again? Come on, let me talk to her."

As he said this, he was about to reach out to take Qiao Yingzi's cell phone.

How could Qiao Yingzi dare to let Qiao Weidong take her cell phone?

If Qiao Weidong really sent a voice message, her mother would be able to do it.

Zhang Haoran was too lazy to watch the father-daughter drama of deep affection between the father and daughter. He looked at the driver, Lao Zheng, with an impatient look on his face and said, "Give me that broken thing, and then you quickly send it back to him."

"How can you talk like that? What do you mean by a broken thing? That was a birthday present I bought for my daughter. How, how did it get broken?"

When Qiao Yingzi heard that Zhang Haoran brought it to her, she immediately became happy.

"Hey, Dad, stop talking!"

After speaking to Qiao Weidong, Qiao Yingzi looked at the driver, Lao Zheng, and said, "Uncle Zheng, please give me that Lego."

Qiao Weidong on the side muttered, "Hey, the little cotton-padded jacket is leaking!"

Xiao Meng glanced at the father and daughter.

Under normal circumstances, she would definitely offer some words of comfort or make some jokes.

But she was in no mood for that now.

She just wanted to know what Qiao Weidong's true words were.

Even though she already had the answer in her heart after listening to the recording given by Zhang Haoran, she was still unwilling to believe it before she heard the last sentence.

Zhang Haoran took the Lego from the driver Lao Zheng, turned around and put the big guy in Qiao Yingzi's hands.

"Here, your big toy, hold it yourself."

Qiao Yingzi took it and chuckled.

Although this thing is indeed very big and heavy to hold, Qiao Yingzi couldn't help feeling happy when she thought about being able to play with it in the future.

"Dad, I'm going back with Brother Ran first, you guys should go back early too."

After saying that, without waiting for Qiao Weidong to reply, he quickly caught up with Zhang Haoran.

Qiao Weidong watched the two people leave and couldn't help but sigh: "My daughter is becoming more and more sensible. She is my sweet little cotton-padded jacket!"

Xiao Meng, who was standing by, heard the hidden meaning in Qiao Weidong's words. She couldn't help but glance at Qiao Weidong without saying anything.

Qiao Yingzi followed Zhang Haoran with Lego in her arms and asked happily, "Brother Ran, should I look for you when I want to play in the future or what should I do?"

Zhang Haoran glanced at Qiao Yingzi expressionlessly and sneered, "You are dreaming."

Hearing Zhang Haoran's obviously sarcastic rejection, Qiao Yingzi was stunned: "Ah? What do you mean?"

"Have you forgotten what I said at the hot pot restaurant? If you keep coming to my house, your mom might think there's something going on between us!"

When Qiao Yingzi heard this, her face turned red and she immediately remembered what Zhang Haoran had said at that time.

"What should we do?"

Zhang Haoran took the key, opened the trunk, and put the big toy in it.

"For your mother."

Qiao Yingzi was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but repeat it again: "For my mother?"

Zhang Haoran looked at Qiao Yingzi, smiled meaningfully and said, "Do you want to play Lego openly in the future?"

After hearing this, Qiao Yingzi nodded repeatedly: "Yes!"

"Do you want to study at the Department of Astronomy at Nanjing University in the future?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yingzi's eyes seemed to be shining, and she nodded again and again: "I want to!"

"Just go to sleep, you will have everything in your dreams."

After Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he smiled at Qiao Yingzi, then opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

Qiao Yingzi boasted on her face, opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, and looked at Zhang Haoran angrily, her whole body exuding a strong resentment.

"I'm just teasing you. It's hard to do this. You need to be obedient and do what I say."

Qiao Yingzi hesitated when she heard this, and asked Zhang Haoran in a low voice: "Brother Ran, you are not going to do anything bad to me, are you?"

Zhang Haoran was stunned for a moment, then he reacted.

Suddenly, I felt a terrifying gaze staring at me from the dark.