Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

The old man turned his head to look, and when he saw who was coming, the smile on his face immediately disappeared completely, and he lost the interest in drinking tea. He put the teacup on the coffee table, and asked with both hands on his crutches, "Why are you here?" gone?"

Song Mingyuan turned his head and glanced at Qiao Ruolan who was following behind, his eyes seemed to say: "Look, I can't tell, you have to come!"

Qiao Ruolan could also tell that the old man did not welcome her at all.

But that can't be helped. Song Mingyuan said that the old man doesn't like her. Although the old man doesn't care about the Song family's affairs now, the old man has the final say on family affairs. If she doesn't break through the old man's barrier, she may really not be able to enter in the future. The door of the Song family.

Pushing Song Mingyuan forward, Qiao Ruolan urged in a low voice, "Go in!"

Song Mingyuan frowned, entered the living room, bowed and called "Grandpa".

Qiao Ruolan came in after him, with a flattering smile on her face, she took the things in her hand and put them down in front of the old man, "Grandpa Song, this is a gift I bought for you..."

"Take it away, I don't lack anything here." The old man didn't even bother to look at her, and his tone was even colder when he spoke.

The smile on Qiao Ruolan's face froze. After hesitating for a moment, she still put the thing down, turned her head and started to wink at Song Mingyuan.

Song Mingyuan was a little reluctant, but there was nothing he could do.

When he sat down next to the old man, Song Mingyuan said, "Grandpa, this is Ruolan's wish, so you can accept it..."

"I've accepted my heart, I'll take the things away." The old man interrupted him crisply.

Qiao Ruolan was a little embarrassed.

With a dry laugh, she sat down beside her, "Grandpa Song, I..."

"I don't welcome you here." The old man didn't even let Qiao Ruolan say anything. After interrupting her, he turned to look at Song Mingyuan next to him, "Have you forgotten what I told you? Let me tell you, as long as there is I'm in a day, don't even think about it!"

Song Mingyuan pursed the corners of his lips.

He never thought of tearing face off with the old man.

Although the old man has withdrawn from the company now, he is a person who has spent his whole life fighting in the mall after all. He has accumulated a lot of contacts, and he still has a lot of power. Now that the Song family can barely support him, many of the old man's old contacts Relationships all play a role.

If he falls out with the old man, then he won't be able to use those relationships, and the situation will be even less optimistic.

So even though he likes Qiao Ruolan, since the old man uttered harsh words to prevent Qiao Ruolan from entering, he can only obey.

It's just that Cai Meixian said that Qiao Ruoqing's side has no hope now. When the land in the neighboring city is put into use, Qiao Ruolan has a lot of property in his hands. Let him have a good relationship with Qiao Ruolan, and Qiao Ruolan keeps urging him.

If not, he wouldn't be here today.

Picking up the teacup that the old man had just put on the coffee table and handing it to him, Song Mingyuan spoke in a low voice, with a bit of pleading: "Grandpa, I was wrong about everything before, but Ruoqing really..."

Hearing this, the old man knew that Song Mingyuan wanted to put the blame on Qiao Ruoqing, so he interrupted him with a stare: "What's wrong with Ruoqing? Ruoqing is so good, and she was so kind to you before, it's you, brat. Know how to cherish, and go outside to provoke those Yingying Yanyan!"

Qiao Ruolan tightened her grip on the hem of her clothes.

Song Mingyuan was also a little embarrassed, but he still said: "Grandpa, the responsibility is not all on me. If Qing is so close to other men, I..."

"Those are just a few photos, what can it explain?" The old man leaned on a cane, and the cane touched the wooden floor, making a few "thumb" sounds, mixed with the old man's old voice, as if he was also angry What, "Besides, do you think I can't see what you mean by that? What did Ruoqing ask you to forgive? And you and..."

Looking at Qiao Ruolan next to her, she thought she was a woman, but the old man still didn't say her name in the end, "Does Ruoqing need to do anything about your relationship with others?"

Turning his gaze away, the old man coughed twice angrily, "Our family used to have nothing, but after decades of hard work, I saved up a little family property, and other people's evaluation of our family is also good, but now it's good. It's all ruined by you brat!"

Song Mingyuan was the only son of the Song family, and Mr. Song died young, so the old man and Cai Meixian loved him very much.

Seeing the old man scolding Song Mingyuan because of Qiao Ruoqing, and remembering the last time the old man beat Song Mingyuan to the hospital, Qiao Ruolan felt dissatisfied and muttered, "Grandpa Song, those things have nothing to do with Mingyuan..."

"I'm talking to my grandson, you don't need to interrupt!" The old man gave her a warning look.

Qiao Ruolan fell silent.

The old man's attitude towards her has never been very good, but he used to care about the Qiao family's face anyway.

It's all right now, I don't even look at that bit of face.

Qiao Ruolan took a deep breath, suppressed all the anger in her stomach, and turned away from looking at the old man, so as not to get angry.

In the living room, no one was talking, and the atmosphere was tense.

Qiao Ruolan asked Song Mingyuan to accompany her here today, hoping to improve her image in the old man's heart. She felt that going on like this was not an option, so she stretched out her hand and tugged at Song Mingyuan's sleeve, and pouted towards the door.

Knowing what Qiao Ruolan meant, Song Mingyuan immediately asked the old man, "By the way, Grandpa, when I came in, I saw a car parked in the yard. Is it your new one?"

The old man squinted at him, "I'm so old, why should I buy a new car?"

As soon as the words finished, Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan came out of the kitchen one after the other. Qiao Ruoqing kept saying something, but Huo Jingyuan just smiled and didn't speak.

When she saw the picture in the living room, Qiao Ruoqing was stunned, and the smile on Huo Jingyuan's face was instantly stopped, returning to her usual indifference.

Whether it was Song Mingyuan or Qiao Ruolan, Qiao Ruoqing didn't want to see her.

One of the reasons why she came to see the old man was that Song Mingyuan seldom came here, so she thought she would never meet him.

But I didn't expect that we still met today, and he came with Qiao Ruolan?
Well now, the two people who didn't want to see each other have met together.

Qiao Ruolan and Song Mingyuan were also slightly taken aback.

It wasn't long before Qiao Ruolan and Qiao Ruoqing met last time, but she felt as if it had been a long, long time.

Especially during the time she was in the neighboring city.

She is in a strange place, living in a hotel every day, and it is inconvenient to do anything, while Qiao Ruoqing is sitting in Huatian's high-level office and dispatching troops?

Everyone is the daughter of the Qiao family, why is there such a big difference?

Qiao Ruolan did not expect this meeting, but it gave her a good material.

Doesn't the old man like Qiao Ruoqing that much?Don't you like it that much?

OK!Then she will show the old man what kind of person Qiao Ruoqing is!

Looking at Huo Jingyuan, she smiled at Qiao Ruoqing and asked, "Sister, when did you start dating Huo Boss? Why didn't you tell me? I don't even know yet!"

The old man frowned, and the wrinkles on his forehead became more obvious.

But Qiao Ruolan was immersed in her own world, but she didn't notice at all. She had already stood up from the sofa and walked towards Qiao Ruoqing, "I also saw the photo of you and Wei Ran last time, but it must be Those people on the Internet are talking nonsense, don't take it to heart!"

Turning her gaze to Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruolan asked again: "But Mr. Huo, since you are already together, then my sister has been framed, why don't you help?"

There was a bit of blame in her words.

Seeing that the old man was unhappy, Song Mingyuan frowned, "Ruolan, please stop talking."

Hearing this, Qiao Ruolan became unhappy, "Say less? I'm not wrong. Mingyuan, didn't you always want to get back together with my sister? Didn't you expect that? He's been with Mr. Huo for a long time... "

"Who I'm with doesn't matter to you, does it?" Qiao Ruoqing couldn't bear it anymore, she glanced at her, then looked at the sofa, "However, I think you and Song Mingyuan seem to be in harmony! Song Mingyuan, didn't you just post that day?" Posted on Weibo, implying that I framed the matter between you and Ruolan? Did you want to ask me for an explanation in public, and brought it to meet the elders today? Your mental journey is a bit fast! No way!"

Huo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qiao Ruoqing in a good mood.

From his angle, he could only see Qiao Ruoqing's profile, and found that the corners of the girl's mouth were curled up, and her eyebrows were raised, as bright as if they were shining.

Song Mingyuan was also upset about this matter.

I thought the old man was the only one here today, but Qiao Ruoqing was there, and she was even arrested.

He scratched his hair, his heart seemed to be on fire, and he was very anxious.

Qiao Ruolan couldn't listen anymore, and asked Qiao Ruoqing, "What do you mean by that? You mean that Mingyuan is both acting and standing? Qiao Ruoqing, you..."

"I didn't say that!" Qiao Ruoqing tilted her head, her eyes widened as she looked at the woman in front of her who was about to become angry from embarrassment, "Ruolan, everyone could hear you clearly, so what and what did you say? It has nothing to do with me!"

"You..." Qiao Ruolan gasped for breath, her face was almost red.

After two seconds, she seemed to have organized her words, and suddenly smiled, "You still have the nerve to say Ming Yuan? Aren't you with someone else too?"

Qiao Ruoqing withdrew her smile, "The relationship between Brother Huo and I is innocent, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing Qiao Ruoqing like this, Qiao Ruolan thought she was guilty, and her tone of voice was much higher than before: "I'm talking nonsense? Huo Jingyuan has been protecting you, do you think I don't know? Also, if we weren't together, Are you going to be here together?"

The old man who hadn't interrupted all this time was given a headache by Qiao Ruolan's sharp voice, and suddenly leaned on his crutches, "I asked Ruoqing to come, she just happened to meet Jing Yuan here!"

Saying that, the old man stared at Song Mingyuan again, "Both of them have nothing to do with me by blood, but they are more filial than their own grandsons, so they come to see me from time to time!"