The God of Quick Transmigration let me flirt

Chapter 228 Loli Girls Love Games (2)

When Qian'an returned to her home, everything in the house was still as it was in memory.

Qian An was sitting on the sofa, gently rubbing her arm with one hand. After a long day of work today, her whole body was slightly sore. It seemed that she had not exercised too much.

Qian'an was still rubbing her arm here, when she heard the sound of unlocking the door a few times.His eyes were fixed on the door, and his hands were put down.The door opened, and a man walked in from behind. Qian'an looked at the man's appearance, and felt a sense of intimacy in his heart.That man was the father of the original owner.

Seeing Qian'an sitting at home, I was also a little surprised.

"Why, are you willing to go home?"

In order to be closer to Liu Yuxuan, the original owner was also looking for a house, and moved across from him, and rarely went home since then. Father Qian also told the original owner, let her be more reserved, don't keep chasing others, the original owner will not listen, as usual It's its own way.

Qian's father put the hand on the table, and Qian'an quickly stood up, holding Qian's father with one hand. In the plot, when Qian'an was wronged, only one person believed her, and this person was the father of the original owner.

Qian'an supported Qian's father with one hand and walked to the sofa. Qian's father still looked at Qian'an with some doubts. When Qian'an would treat him like this, Qian's frown slightly, and slowly took out a card .

"Take it, if you run out of money, I will think of your father!"

After saying that, he stuffed the card into Qian'an's hand, and Qian'an glanced at the things in his hand blankly, suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.

Original owner, how did you manage to get to this point? If you try to be filial, you are considered to have a plan.

Qian'an backhanded the card to Qian's father, "Dad, I don't want it, why do you miss your daughter so much?"

"I really miss you, I moved all my things here, look!"

Only then did Qian's father look around, and there were indeed several boxes placed there.

"Is this true?"

Qian's father looked at Qian Anji suspiciously. He didn't listen to his advice at first, but now he went home obediently.

Qian'an nodded obediently, her eyes sparkled, "Really!"

In addition to this reason, Qian'an also remembers that Qian's father also has a club, but it has never made any good progress and has been tepid. Qian'an also wants to help Qian's father take care of it, and maybe he can become a club. A team that can compete with Liu Yuxuan.

Qian'an squatted on the ground, her legs were a little weak, and she got on the sofa while lying on her stomach.Qian's father looked at Qian'an with such a big gap, and didn't know what to say for a while.

After a long time, under Qian'an's gaze, he replied, "That's fine, don't run around anymore."

Qian'an nodded slightly, and responded to Qian'an with a smile.

Qian's father got up and took a look at Qian'an's room. The big and small bags were still on the floor, "Do you want me to help you?"

Qian'an shook her head slightly, "No need, Dad, they are all gadgets, I'll take it easy."

When Qian'an left, although she moved all the original owner's things, she threw away many of the things she didn't need, such as the money and clothes that the original owner couldn't appreciate.There is nothing left.Father Qian responded, turned around and walked into his room.

It was only then that Qian'an came back to his senses, and walked to his room, lay on the bed, rested for a while, and then began to pack his things.

Qian'an's eyes stopped at a cardboard box, which contained some tools used by the original owner during the live broadcast, and Qian'an also took them home, took out all the things, arranged them, and Qian'an also imitated the original owner's appearance , start live broadcast.

But this time, his technique directly stunned the people in the studio.

"Oh my God, is this called hiding something?"

"Could it be that the anchor has changed?"

"..."

Qian'an looked at the various bullet screens, and began to speak, her voice was still as sweet as before.

"Thank you for coming to my live broadcast room, if you like it, please pay attention."

"Is there any hero you want to see, please comment below."

Qian'an continued to look at the phone without distraction, and started playing games according to his own ideas. All kinds of barrages bombarded the screen, and Qian'an never raised his head.In the end, after playing for two or three hours, Qian'an rubbed her temples slightly, and did some eye exercises, something she hadn't known about for hundreds of years.

Qian'an listened for a while, glanced at the barrage casually, and finally said a few words, then turned off the screen directly.Sitting on the chair, I stretched lazily, and the sleepiness just now disappeared a little.

Qian'an took a look at his backstage news. Today's income seems to be pretty good, and there are still people who gave a lot of rewards.Satisfied, she turned off the computer, and Qian'an went directly to wash up.

The next day, Qian'an got up early, sat in the living room, and waited for Qian's father to get up.

Qian's father came out, with his eyes still half closed, and saw Qian An sitting on the sofa, unable to react for a moment.

"Dad, get up!"

Qian's father rubbed his eyes, "Oh, by the way, you went home yesterday!"

Shaking his head to wake himself up a bit, he walked straight into the bathroom.Qian'an stayed on the sofa bored and waited for a long time for Qian's father to come out.

"Dad, let's go!"

At this moment, Father Qian has changed a lot from before, as if he has changed from a sloppy uncle to an exquisite male god.Qian'an couldn't bear some admiration.

"Go? Where?"

Qian An frowned, "Go to the club, you haven't taken me to play for a long time."

In the past, Qian's father did often take Qian'an there, but later, Qian'an didn't like to go there anymore. In addition, she also moved out, so this matter no longer existed.

Qian's father was indeed surprised when he heard Qian'an mention it again today.

While he was talking, Qian'an had already walked over, and his gesture was clearly urging Qian's father to leave.

Before Qian's father could react, Qian'an had already walked over, opened the door, and left by himself.

Qian's father froze for a moment, then followed Qian'an, looking at Qian'an from time to time.Qian'an also felt it, and didn't want to say anything more, since she wouldn't hurt him anyway.The two walked into the club front and rear.

Sitting on the stool, Mo Minghua was a little surprised at the first glance when he saw Qian'an. He eased up and opened his mouth, and said indifferently, "I'm sorry that outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Qian'an glanced at him, but he really didn't have any memory. The people here changed from group to group, and it's really normal if they don't know each other.Father Qian followed in and coughed.Said something to Mo Minghua.

"What about the rest?"

Mo Minghua corrected his posture slightly when he saw Father Qian, "I don't know, I didn't see him when I came."

Father Qian looked down at the time, his face slightly serious.

"Why, you've learned to be late now. I haven't cared about you for too long. You all want to go to heaven, right?"

It is rare for Mo Minghua to see Qian's father slightly unhappy, and Little Finger is behind him, quietly sending messages to a few people.

(End of this chapter)