Qiao Qingqing deliberately fell in front of Xu Tingshen, and naturally controlled her strength. The family doctor came and said there was nothing serious.

Qiao Qingqing followed the doctor's words even more, insisting that she was not good and had nothing to do with Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi stood with his head bowed and listened to her "justify" himself. He really only thought it was funny, but he lost the idea of ​​explaining at all.

Jiujiu was very unhappy.

"Why does that Miss Qiao want to celebrate the New Year at our house?"

She is wearing a pink skirt today, her hair is tied up high, and with her puffy little face, she really looks like a little pink puffer fish.

Xu Zhiyuan still felt a little tight in his chest, seeing her hugging her short arms like a little adult, standing beside her angrily and complaining, he couldn't help bending over and pinching her little face.

"There are many people in the family, it's lively."

"Jiujiu doesn't like excitement!"

Xu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Really? Why are you so happy when you go to the supermarket and see so many people?"

"That's because I'm with my parents, not because there are so many people!"

Jiujiu grabbed the hem of Xu Zhi's clothes: "Should we celebrate the New Year with her?"

She muttered: "I just want mom and dad."

Xu Zhi felt sad.

She knelt down and hugged her little daughter: "Don't do this, it's just that there are more people and more chopsticks."

He smiled as much as he could and said, "Besides, aren't Mom and Dad with you?"

Straightening her daughter's short hair on her forehead, Xu Zhi said warmly, "Jiujiu, you have to be good, as we humans, we will meet all kinds of people in this world, some you like, some you like We don't like it, but we can't let our tempers go, if we like it, we want to never be separated, and if we don't like it, we can't wait for the other party to disappear."

"As long as they don't hurt us, we should live in peace with them."

Jiujiu blinked, a little distressed: "Mom, Jiujiu doesn't understand."

Xu Zhi sighed, and hugged his daughter: "It doesn't matter, we Jiujiu are so smart, we will gradually understand."

Jiujiu let out a muffled "huh", let go of her small arms, and hugged Xu Zhi: "Then I will reluctantly allow her to celebrate the New Year at our house, for the sake of my mother."

Xu Zhi caressed his little daughter's face: "Jiujiu is so good."

Xu Zhi and Jiujiu were busy in the kitchen, while Qiao Qingqing and Xu Tingshen were in the living room.

With gauze wrapped around her feet, Qiao Qingqing's ankles seemed to be in serious condition.

Xu Ting took a deep look and lit a cigarette: "Aren't you going back?"

Qiao Qingqing smiled: "My brother won't come back, didn't he just say that I should be here for the New Year?"

Xu Tingshen didn't speak, and the white mist that he exhaled enveloped his handsome facial features, making it hard to understand his true emotions.

"Ting Shen."

Qiao Qingqing hesitated and called out: "Are you not welcome me?"

Xu Tingshen put out the unburned cigarette between his fingers in the ashtray, stood up and said, "I think too much."

Seeing him get up, Qiao Qingqing wanted to get up too.

"You sit."

He took out a tissue and wiped his hands: "You are a guest."

When he said that, he had already walked out.

Qiao Qingqing opened her mouth, but she didn't have time to say anything, so she could only watch him leave.

guest?She is such a master sooner or later!

The kitchen was bustling with activity, Xu Zhai had never been so busy.

The chef in charge commanded neatly, and the subordinates carried out his orders in an orderly manner.

The boiler steam curled up, and the sound of "boom, boom, boom" sounded like a giant ship that was heading towards the end, and it was also heading towards the starting point.

On the other side of the kitchen separated by a floor-to-ceiling glass, there is a relatively slow but equally orderly and rhythmic pastry area.

His daughter, and his woman, were standing on the edge of the glazed platform. The two moved in unison, tilting their heads, imitating the pastry chef next to them.

A little bit of relaxation appeared on Xu Ting's tense face.

He was about to go in when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The light that had just been scattered in his eyes suddenly gathered together. He glanced at the caller ID and turned around.

Lu Xiao said: "Lin Nong caught it!"

Xu Ting's expression darkened: "When?"

Lu Xiao said: "Just now!"

When he said it, he was still out of breath, as if he had just gone through a strenuous operation.

Xu Ting said deeply: "Take care of her! Interrogate her immediately!"

I heard an anxious call from the other end of the phone: "Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao!"

Lu Xiao's voice disappeared for a moment, Xu Ting frowned deeply, and walked quickly to the direction of parking in the backyard.

"Lu Xiao!"

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, with shouts, car horns, and gunshots.

When Xu Tingshen was about to shout again, Lu Xiao's voice finally appeared again: "Brother Shen! Lin Nong is dead! Sniper!"

Xu Ting said deeply: "Block the street! Notify the traffic police and check the passing vehicles!"

Lu Xiao responded, Xu Ting took a deep breath, and when he was about to hang up the phone, he said, "Lu Xiao! Be careful!"

Lu Xiao sighed: "Understood, Brother Shen!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Ting still frowned.

He walked quickly to the backyard and called the housekeeper over.

"I'm going out for a while, you watch it!"

The butler responded, "I will definitely take good care of Miss Jiujiu and Miss Xu Zhi."

Xu Ting took a deep look at him, took the car keys, and drove out.

Not long after Xu Tingshen drove out, the butler wanted to go to the kitchen to talk to Xu Zhi, when he saw Qiao Qingqing walking towards here, leaning on a cane.

Judging from the direction, she seemed to have just come out to take a look when she saw Xu Tingshen's car passing by in the living room.

The butler put his eyes on the corner of the original picture, Xu Zhi used a cane, lowered his head slightly, and called out "Miss Qiao".

Qiao Qingqing lifted her chin slightly, agreed, and asked the housekeeper, "Why is Tingshen still going out now? It's time for dinner."

The housekeeper said: "Sir, I have something to deal with. The most important thing today is dinner. We don't plan to make a big deal at lunch."

Then she looked at Qiao Qingqing: "What does Miss Qiao want to eat, I'll go and tell the kitchen."

It seems that he takes care of her preferences, but excludes her.

Home?

Qiao Qingqing snorted secretly, this short-sighted thing!

"I will eat whatever everyone eats, butler, you don't have to take care of my preferences."

The housekeeper said: "Yes."

Qiao Qingqing asked: "Where are Sister Xu Zhi and Jiujiu? I didn't see them when I came out after changing my clothes."

The steward said: "The whereabouts of the master's family, our subordinates dare not ask."

"housekeeper."

Qiao Qingqing bent her lips and seemed to be smiling, but her eyes were tinged with coldness: "You seem to have some opinions on me?"

The butler said, "Don't dare."

"Really? You don't have to if you don't dare, just remember that you were hired by Tingshen, and Tingshen should take the lead in everything. Don't be confused about who your master is."

She snorted without a smile on her face: "It's fine if you get confused for a while, but if you get confused until the end, it's you who will suffer."

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