The first marriage pet of the wealthy

Nanxi stood at the gate of the school and waited for 10 minutes. Liang Qiaoqiao finally came back in her stylish red MINI.

Just dropped off, now picked up, Nan Xi reckoned that Liang Qiaoqiao felt quite depressed.

The door opened and Nanxi got in the car.

Liang Qiaoqiao turned her face to the side and stared at her, "What happened, why didn't you tell me on the phone?"

Nanxi inhaled, "You drive first, I'll tell you on the way..."

……

"What are you talking about? Your uncle and my dad sold the store front on West Street and prepared two dowries for us with the money from the sale of the store front, planning to sell us out as soon as possible and take grandma alone Back to the south?"

Liang Qiaoqiao frowned, "Really? Dare an old man do this?"

Nanxi was stunned. The causal relationship she had been discussing for 5 minutes was summarized by Liang Qiaoqiao in one sentence. It seems that she underestimated Liang Qiaoqiao's language comprehension ability...

Nodding quickly, he said, "Yes, it's absolutely true!"

Liang Qiaoqiao frowned, reached out and patted the steering wheel, and said angrily, "...the old man's menopause has indeed extended into a foot wrap!"

Nanxi: "..."

"Sure enough, my mother shouldn't have gone so early. Apart from her, is there another person in this world who can control the old man's madness? Can it still be possible?"

"Cough..." Nanxi coughed, expressing her understanding of Liang Qiaoqiao's chest-thumping sigh.

He spoke consolingly, "Cousin, don't be so anxious. Uncle only said that he has already contacted the buyer and negotiated the price, but he hasn't officially signed the contract yet, so it's still too late for the two of us to stop it now!"

Liang Qiaoqiao took a deep breath, and turned her head to look at Nanxi. Nanxi was shocked, with a vague premonition!

Sure enough, Liang Qiaoqiao said, "Nanxi, you know, I'm used to being casual, old men can't control me at all, and I can't control old men, but you, you are obedient, sensible, and have different personalities and tempers." There is nothing to choose, the old man loves you more than his own daughter..."

"……"so what?

"So the main task of persuading the old man falls on you... Of course, I will assist you from the side! You are the main force, and I am the auxiliary force. The two of us will definitely be able to defeat the old man's will and make him take back his life." !rest assured!"

"..." What is she worried about? !

Nan Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and gave Liang Qiaoqiao an extremely embarrassed smile, but Liang Qiaoqiao mercilessly ignored it...

"..." Nanxi.

The car quickly arrived at the entrance of the Gu Family Community. The Gu Family Community is located at the northeast corner of the West Street. It is old and the houses are old. There are all kinds of messy stalls everywhere, forming a small food street...

In other words, the car cannot be driven in.

Liang Qiaoqiao parked the car at the parking lot at the entrance of the community, and asked the security guard of the community named Xiaoqiang to help watch, and stepped on the seven centimeter high heels and pulled Nanxi into it...

"Liang Youquan, come out!"

As soon as she entered the door, Liang Qiaoqiao kicked her high-heeled shoes and roared. Nanxi's body trembled behind her, and she didn't know how to react!

Liang Youquan, Nanxi's uncle, and Liang Qiaoqiao's father, who was practicing calligraphy in the study, immediately walked out holding his glasses when he heard her roar in this life.

He said in his mouth, "What's the matter, what happened..."

Liang Qiaoqiao pinched her slender waist, stared at Liang Youquan with beautiful eyebrows, and said angrily, "Liang Youquan, tell me, do you still want this family? If you don't, just tell me, I'll lend you a hand." The kitchen knife told you to kill me now, let me pretend to know nothing and go to confess to my dead mother and apologize, and by the way, I beg you, so that after a hundred years, you can also be upright and empathetic. Go to see her decently, do you think..."