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Chapter 2063 Lost his wife, let's see how he cries

Chapter 2063 Lost his wife, let's see how he cries

He stroked his chin and didn't care, it was really not flat.

Mother Qiao was so angry that her head hurt, Madam Yang could only smile politely back.

Only Wu Sihua nodded in agreement, "I have indeed heard about it. It seems that a few years ago, brother Qiao was a well-known rich second generation in China, and he changed women like clothes."

Qiao Dongran looked at her, "Is this young master quite famous abroad?"

"However, in the past few years, such news has never happened." Wu Sihua suddenly became serious, "It is said that Brother Qiao really fell in love with a girl, and because of her, there has never been any gossip, let alone I have been ambiguous with some Internet celebrity actresses, this should be true, right?"

Qiao Dongran was startled for a moment, then his eyes darkened, and the frivolity in Taohua's eyes instantly turned into a glint of ice.

"I didn't expect people abroad to gossip like this."

Wu Sihua smiled generously, "It's just that I pay more attention to Brother Qiao's news, and I'm also curious if there is such a person who can turn Brother Qiao's prodigal son back."

"Ha ha."

The prodigal son turned around and farted.

The prodigal son returned the money without changing it.

He couldn't even drag a sheep back!

Seeing that Qiao Dongran's expression changed, and he obviously didn't want to say more, Wu Sihua didn't continue to gossip and ask.

On the contrary, I couldn't help but look curiously at Yang Xiaobaa who automatically stood aside after putting down the things.

Maid?

She had heard that the woman who tamed Playboy was an unknown maid.

Could it be...

Suddenly, Wu Sihua thought of something, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Not long after, lunch was ready, and a group of people came to the restaurant.

"They are all home-cooked dishes, I hope you can get used to them."

Wu Sihua held Qiao's mother's arm affectionately, and after only two visits, she had already become the same as when she was a child, loving to cling to Qiao's mother.

It's just that this friendship, whether it is nostalgia or because of something else, is not known.

"Thank you, Auntie. When we are abroad, we always look for domestic chefs, just to be able to eat delicious food from our hometown."

"That's right, no matter how rich the food abroad is, it's not as good as our Beichuan's. Home-cooked dishes are the most appetizing."

Qiao's mother smiled and said, "Just like it, eat more."

After the group took their seats, Mother Qiao saw Yang Xiaobaa standing not far away, and just about to let her sit down to eat, Qiao Dongran had already spoken.

"What are you still doing in a daze, don't come here, wait for me to serve you?"

This tone is really like a rich man who bullies others.

Mother Qiao was so angry that she wished she could pick up her chopsticks and hit him.

Is this bastard crazy now? !

Thinking about the past, this brat wished he could replace Yang Xiaobaa's hand, feed her food and pick up vegetables for her.

It's good now, but dare to order people?

Suddenly, Mother Qiao was not in a hurry again.

Hehehe, she was just waiting, waiting for this brat to die, do it, kill his wife, and see how he cries!

How mad at her!

Yang Xiaobaa lowered her head, still staring at her toes in a daze, a little fuzzy, and didn't hear Qiao Dongran talking to herself.

I don't know how long it took, but when she noticed that the surroundings seemed to be very quiet, she raised her head with some doubts, only then was she surprised, it seemed that everyone was looking at her...

Qiao Dongran pushed down the chopsticks on the table, "Why, I can't control you?"

Yang Xiaobaa woke up like a dream, "I'll change it for the young master."

(End of this chapter)

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