Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Zhou Manqing quickly smiled.

She said softly, "I've been looking for Ah Nian for a long time but couldn't find her. I was so anxious that I said something without thinking. I'm not like this usually. Ah Yao, you have to believe me!

That child, who was like a piece of soft meat, was held in my arms and raised by me until he grew up. He never left me. Now he disappeared suddenly. I was so worried that I became like this.

Ayao, where are you?

Why did you leave without telling me? You don’t know how worried I was, wuwuwu…”

Qin Guangyao thought about how Qin Nian had suffered from many illnesses as a child, and that it was indeed she who had been holding him and raising him. His ugly expression faded slightly.

He said coldly, "I'm taking Ah Nian home. You can do whatever you want."

Zhou Manqing didn't dare to complain anymore and said softly, "I feel relieved that Anian is with you. I'll ask the driver to pick you up later. Ayao doesn't have to worry about me."

The person on the other end stopped talking and just hung up the phone.

Zhou Manqing held the phone, her face turning blue with anger.

Qin Nian, this little rascal, has grown wings and can fly, and now he dares to start complaining!

I should have fed her a packet of medicine to make her mute, then see how she can complain!

What a bastard!

She was still angry for a long time, but finally swallowed her anger bit by bit, and then called the driver at home to pick her up and take her back to the Qin family.

Qin Nian sat in Qin Guangyao's car, and Qin Guangyao drove himself.

She rarely spent time alone with her father like this, and she was very nervous, not knowing where to put her hands and feet.

Qin Guangyao suddenly realized that he paid too little attention to Anian!

He thought Zhou Manqing took care of Anian meticulously, so he had always left Anian to Zhou Manqing's care. Now it seems that what he saw was probably not just the surface.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked softly, "Ah Nian, how does your mother treat you?"

Qin Nian: “…”

She was very dependent on her mother when she was a child, and she is still very dependent on her mother even now.

Although as she grew up, she had already seen her mother's side in front of others and behind others, but that person was still her mother after all!

Deep down in her heart, she still hoped that her mother and father could get along well and respect each other.

He whispered, "Mother is very good to me."

Qin Guangyao sighed: "Ah Nian, it's not just about taking care of her in terms of food and clothing, the important thing is whether you really like her.

If you just need food and clothing, the Qin family can hire a lot of professionals in this field to take care of you."

Qin Nian suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with emotion: "She is my mother, do I have the right to choose not to like her?"

Qin Guangyao: “…”

For a moment I was speechless.

The father and daughter were silent along the way.

When they returned to the Qin family, Qin Guangyao looked at the painting in her hand and said softly, "Fei Fei's gift is very valuable. Ah Nian is thinking about giving something in return."

Qin Nian's silent eyes suddenly became lively.

"Don't worry, father. I will think about it carefully."

"Ah."

Qin Guangyao rubbed her head and told her to rest early.

Qin Nian said good night to him and went upstairs with the painting in her arms.

……

Assistant Fang returned to the VIP box with a smile on his face.

Han Ting pushed a plate of snacks over and said, "Assistant Fang, you've worked hard. Eat something."

Assistant Fang couldn't hide his pride and said, "No, my wife said she would personally make me something delicious to thank me tomorrow. I want to save my stomach for a delicious meal tomorrow!"

Han Ting: “…”

He turned to look at Ling Ye: "Aye, look, the person you're getting married to has already bribed you with just one bite..."

Before he could finish his words, Ling Ye stood up and pushed the door open.

Because he saw Ai Fei leave.

Yan Xiu was still chatting with a group of bigwigs at the venue.

Ai Fei didn't ride her scooter here today, so she went straight to him to get the motorcycle keys.

After leaving the Xingchen Hotel, he stepped onto that flashy silver motorcycle...