The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 2067

I don't know how Qiao's mother dealt with it afterwards. About half an hour later, Qiao's mother came to the room angrily and slammed the door.

"Qiao Dongran, you bastard, come out quickly!"

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Mother Qiao raised her hands high and looked at Yang Xiaobaa who was showing her face behind the door, she was taken aback for a moment.

Soon, her face quickly changed into a very kind smile, "Xiaobaa, so you are there, where is the brat?"

"Ma'am, the young master is inside."

"it is good."

Mother Qiao rolled her eyes and said to Yang Xiaobaa, "Little Baa, you go downstairs first, I want to teach that brat a lesson."

At this time, Qiao Dongran's lazy voice came from the room, lazily and hoarsely, "She is my maid, and I didn't let her leave."

It's okay not to mention this, but when it was mentioned, Qiao's mother was so angry that the top of her head was smoking again.

As soon as she opened the door, she rushed in angrily, and angrily scolded Qiao Dongran, "Are you looking for death? After eating, you want to abuse her and hurt her, don't you!"

Qiao Dongran, who was originally a rascal, froze for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

Only then was Mother Qiao satisfied, and she said to Yang Xiaobaa in a gentle voice, "Little Baa, go down and eat, the kitchen is ready for you."

Yang Xiaobaa was moved, "Thank you Ma'am."

As soon as Yang Xiaobaa left, Mother Qiao closed the door, rubbed her forehead helplessly, and walked over to Qiao Dongran.

The next moment, the hand rubbing his forehead directly grabbed Qiao Dongran's ear.

"You brat, what do you mean, are you courting death?!"

As if the ear was about to be twisted off, Qiao Dongran almost jumped up, screaming, "It hurts, it hurts, mother, the ear is going to fall off!"

"So you still know the pain!"

Mother Qiao reprimanded her angrily, and then, as if she were disgusted, she threw away Qiao Dongran's ears and sat down on the sofa next to her.

"What happened to you just now, your brain is flooded?"

Qiao Dongran covered her burning red ears, "How old am I, can I stop pinching my ears all the time..."

"Hehe, why, I can't listen to you anymore? I can't teach you the nonsense you just said downstairs?"

Qiao Dongran pulled his lips, and his face was exposed to ridicule, "Mom, I don't believe you can't see what their mother and daughter are up to."

Qiao's mother choked, and could only say helplessly, "They didn't mean anything malicious, after all, they are old friends for many years..."

Qiao Dongran smiled lightly, "For many years, huh, I'm afraid you have misunderstood about many years? I never knew what kind of contact you had with Mrs. Yang these years."

Qiao's mother said, "Don't be like this, when you graduated from college, she even sent you a blessing red envelope on WeChat."

"Is there? I haven't received it."

"You child, what kind of red envelope do you want? I don't need to help you save money for marrying a wife?"

"..."

"Even if his purpose is a bit obvious, why don't you hold back? Besides, it's fine if you really don't want to be euphemistically dismissed. It's very embarrassing to say it directly."

"Really, why do I think, when I brought it up, Wu Sihua wanted to nod her head in agreement."

"You... that's fine, let's talk about this matter." Qiao's mother straightened her face, "What's the matter with you and Xiaobaa? Okay, why did you have a cold war?"

"What cold war?"

"Don't try to be stupid, I know it all."

Qiao Dongran suddenly said quietly, "I have nothing to do with her."

(End of this chapter)