One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

Qiao Muze knocked on the door and came in, and called out to his father who was watching carefully on the table, "Dad, I'm back."

"Come here and help me see if this painting is worth collecting." Father Qiao waved at him.

Qiao Muze came over immediately, took his magnifying glass, and bent down to study carefully for his father. Because of his father's hobby, he had time to read more books on this subject, so he had some experience.

Moreover, catering to father's hobbies is also one of filial piety.

"Dad, there are obvious traces of artificial manufacturing here. Although it is not obvious, I think the collection value is average." Qiao Muze proposed.

"As expected of my son, I can tell at a glance, I spent a whole day researching it!" Father Qiao patted him on the shoulder, "This painting is a fake, I will burn it tomorrow."

Qiao's father is now a member of the Antique Conservation Association, so he has the unshirkable responsibility to eliminate such fake paintings.

Seeing his father, Qiao Muze was in a good mood. He sat on the sofa opposite him, looked at him seriously, "Dad, I have something to ask you, do you have time?"

Father Qiao raised his eyes, as if guessing what he wanted to say, he sighed and said, "Ask!"

"How much did you know about Zhuang Yanming's death back then?" Qiao Muze's tone was serious and full of anticipation.

Father Qiao's eyes flickered, "Investigating the case is a matter for the police, we just need to accept the result."

"Dad, last time I mentioned Zhuang Nuannuan's matter, why were you so angry? Are you related to this matter?" Qiao Muze boldly asked again.

Father Qiao's eyes fixed on him, "Mu Ze, I just want to tell you one thing, your father and I have never committed any crime of murder."

"I know." Qiao Muze nodded, he believed in his father.

"I heard that you and Zhuang Nuannuan live together. Your mother and I both disagree. We don't agree with you being together." Father Qiao put down the magnifying glass, and his eyes showed his firmness again.

Qiao Muze frowned, and looked back at his father firmly, "I know that the death of her parents had a certain impact on the company, but it has nothing to do with her, she is a poor person."

"You can't be with her out of sympathy," Father Qiao said.

"It's not sympathy, it's liking." Qiao Muze changed his father's words.

"You...so many girls, why did you just settle on her?" Father Qiao was also very helpless and annoyed.

"Dad, I don't want to quarrel with you, but my feelings should be decided by myself. I think you will like her in the future." Qiao Muze thought of the last quarrel between father and son, and he wanted to avoid it.

There was a hint of worry in Father Qiao's eyes. He really didn't expect that his son would fall headlong into Zhuang Nuannuan's feelings and couldn't extricate himself.

Is this God's will?Is this God punishing him?What he couldn't stand up for back then, let his son stand up for him and uphold justice?Moreover, so firm and decisive.

"Okay, let's not quarrel about this matter! What your mother and I mean is that you can be together, but you can't get married."

"Why?" Qiao Muze looked at his father puzzled.

"At least we didn't agree, you can't get married." Qiao's father insisted. He believed that time might change the relationship between his son and Zhuang Nuannuan.

Qiao Muze clenched his fist secretly, and he breathed out slightly, just as he had the same thought.

He can accept his parents' ideas now, maybe time will let them understand that the relationship between him and Zhuang Nuannuan can stand the test of time.

Zhuang Nuannuan went downstairs and looked at the porridge, which was fragrant and delicious. She couldn't help but feel sour. She let this man take care of her like this. Isn't she too useless?She also doesn't want her life to be so useless, she wants to become more independent.

blue house.

Lan Qianhao is still eating dinner at home today, and he wants to sleep at home.

Mother Lan was at the dining table, and curiously inquired about the matter between him and Nie Yinyin. Lan Qianhao panicked when he talked about it, without blinking his eyes, and only said that he was getting to know each other.

Lan Chunian, who was sitting by the side, wanted to laugh, but had to hold back. If she really laughed out loud, she would expose her elder brother.

The blue father and the blue mother are very satisfied, and finally the son's relationship has finally developed in the right direction.

After dinner, Lan Chunian went back to her room, and Lan Qianhao knocked on her door.

Lan Chunian obediently opened the door, watched him come in, and asked a little shyly, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Lan Qianhao went to her sofa and sat down, staring at her delicate face and said, "You are not allowed to tell your parents what I said at the dinner table just now."

"Why?" Lan Chunian asked with a smile, "Do you want me to lie together?"

"Little idiot, do you want me to be scolded by my parents?" Lan Qianhao glared at her angrily.

"I don't want to." Lan Chunian obediently shook her head.

"Since you don't want me to be scolded, then cooperate with me well. From now on, only you will know about me and Nie Yinyin."

"Then what if my parents find out someday?" Lan Chunian asked worriedly.

"Let's talk about it at that time!" Lan Qianhao's heart is a little complicated now, he is a little angry, he has done so much, isn't it just to be by her side?

Fortunately, she didn't realize it at all.

"Huh! Okay, then I won't say anything." Lan Chunian nodded, not wanting him to be scolded.

Lan Qianhao looked at her as an obedient girl, and couldn't help feeling like he wanted to bully her. He immediately stood up, and Lan Chunian was startled.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Come here, let me squeeze it." Lan Qianhao said.

Lan Chunian knew immediately that he was going to pinch her cheeks. She had no objection when he wanted to pinch her face before, but now it's different.

There is no blood relationship between them, and this behavior is already very ambiguous.

"No! I can't pinch it anymore. My face is not something you can pinch if you want." Lan Chunian immediately took a step back.

Lan Qianhao was a little depressed, this girl is disobedient!

He immediately stretched out his hand to reach over, Lan Chunian dodged, Lan Qianhao instinctively stepped forward to bully him, Lan Chunian couldn't help but blushed in fright, and slid to the side!

Lan Qianhao stretched out his arms and pushed her against the wall next to her. When Lan Chunian pushed him with two small hands, he easily grabbed her and handcuffed her against the wall.

Immediately, she was in a restrained state.

Lan Qianhao said proudly, "Do you still dare to hide?"

Lan Chunian looked at him with a blushing pretty face, biting her red lips, ashamed to speak.

It was only then that Lan Qianhao realized that the little girl who was always cheerful before had suddenly become quiet. Moreover, why was her face so red?

When I played like this before, I didn't see her being ashamed!And giggling at best.

Suddenly, Lan Qianhao quickly pinched her face with his hand, then let go of her hand, turned his back, and breathed slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Qianhao asked with his back turned to her.

Lan Chunian bit her lip, feeling embarrassed, "It's nothing!"

"It seems that you have grown up and can't play like this anymore. I won't bully you in the future." Lan Qianhao finished speaking and walked towards the door.

In the room, Lan Chunian sat quietly on the bed, thinking of the feeling of being handcuffed by him just now, her heart was pounding, it was really different, her feeling for him had changed.

It's no longer treating him like a big brother, but...

Lan Chunian bit her lip, her mind went blank, what should she do?

Judging by what her parents did, they would not tell her the truth about her life experience in person, could she bring it up on her own initiative?In this case, will it scare them?

Lan Chunian was troubled in her heart. Even if she told her parents, it seemed that the relationship between her and her eldest brother would not be changed. They grew up as siblings!Lan Chunian sighed, feeling a little helpless.

When Lan Qianhao returned to his room, he was also standing on the balcony in a daze. As a man, he had one thing he wanted to do but didn't dare to do. This was the most depressing and bitter thing.

In Qiao Muze's villa, Zhuang Nuannuan had been waiting for him to come back, sitting on the sofa, doing nothing, just staring blankly, listening to the sounds outside.

Finally, at 09:30, she heard the familiar sound of a sports car, she pursed her lips and smiled, and finally he came back.

Zhuang Nuannuan put on her shoes and hurriedly ran out of the hall.

The sports car stopped in the garage, and the man who stepped down from the driver's seat was Qiao Muze.

Just as Qiao Muze walked out of the garage, he saw a figure rushing towards him. He hurriedly reached out to catch it, and a touch of soft and fragrant nephrite appeared in his arms. He hugged him tightly, lowered his head, and felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart.