Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a paranoid boss

Chapter 922
Qiao Wentian and Fang Qi actually treated Qiao Luoluo well, took her back to Qiao's house, and even debited a large sum of money to her card as compensation for these years, but they only faced Qiao Luoluo Well, on the other hand, she told her to see with her own eyes the scene where her biological parents liked Qiao Ruoyu even more.

To Qiao Luoluo, this was an eyesore and very ridiculous.

She looked at the picture of Qiao Wentian standing with Fang Qi and Qiao Ruoyu, as if they were the real family of three, and she was the civet cat whose nanny was replaced by the prince.

Zhang Ru, who was on good terms with Qiao Ruoyu, walked over slowly, held a wine glass and touched her lightly: "Are you so relieved that Butler Mo will go up to find that Qiao Luoluo alone? What if Butler Mo is your favorite?" What if I run away with Qiao Luoluo?"

Zhang Ru had an expression on her face as if she was watching a play. She and Qiao Ruoyu were just good best friends in the eyes of outsiders, and Qiao Ruoyu also regarded herself as her best friend.

But she was secretly jealous of Qiao Ruoyu. Moreover, when she was in school, Qiao Ruoyu stole many men who liked her, and even stole several of her boyfriends. Zhang Ruye only said that he didn't care on the surface, but deep down in his heart He had long hated Qiao Ruoyu.

Hearing this, Qiao Ruoyu folded her arms confidently: "Qiao Luoluo is just a wild duck, her body is shriveled and not attractive, and her face is not as pretty as mine. Mocheng is also a talented student who returned from studying abroad. How could she fall in love with her? woman."

Zhang Ru secretly thought that was not necessarily the case. Qiao Luoluo's body was shriveled only because of malnutrition, and that inconspicuous face was only because she didn't open it. With the blessing of makeup, if she tidied up properly, the foundation of her facial features would be She was prettier than Qiao Ruoyu.

"You're right, Qiao Luoluo is far inferior to you, Mo Cheng will definitely be more willing to choose you." Zhang Ru smiled and said flatteringly.

"That's not true, but I just want to have fun with Mo Cheng. A person like him must be very interesting to play with. I have no intention of marrying him." This is what Qiao Ruoyu said in his heart.

Mo Cheng is excellent, but after all, he is the housekeeper's son, and his status is nothing compared to her.

And Qiao Ruoyu, who was complacent, didn't seem to remember half of it, and her status was not necessarily so noble, and even Mo Cheng was far behind.

Qiao Luoluo looked at the light blue tube top dress that Mo Cheng took out. It was fresh and elegant, as beautiful as a camellia blooming after the rain.

"Put it on." Mo Cheng turned his back and was about to go out.

"Don't go." Qiao Luoluo stood in front of him, holding the skirt and begging, "When I finish changing the skirt, can you go down with me? I'll still be scared if I go down alone."

The palm-sized face was full of apprehension and nervousness, and Qiao Luoluo's words of fear were not lying.

Mo Cheng frowned, as if he had heard such an unreasonable request for the first time, he was a man, and the second lady was a woman, how could a man and a woman be in the same room, besides, the second lady had to change the dress on her body down.

"You don't want me to look good, just turn your back and don't turn your head." Qiao Luoluo knew what Mo Cheng was hesitating, she opened her mouth, a delicious blush appeared on her cheeks.

Seeing this, Mo Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he actually agreed to this strange request: "Okay, then I'll turn around and not look at Second Miss."

(End of this chapter)