"You!" Chen Qilin said sharply. It was the first time that Chen Qilin knew that a girl could be so annoying.

"Qilin, don't blame sister." Jia Yuanyuan would definitely not miss such a good opportunity. She explained to Lu Qingmeng in a soft tone: "Sister just doesn't like me. Qilin, don't blame sister. It's all my fault."

"Yuanyuan, what does this have to do with you? You..."

"Since you know, please ask you to go out." Lu Qingmeng has long been tired of hearing Jia Yuanyuan's hypocrisy. Everything is her fault. Don't blame her sister...

Ai Xi, we are all old foxes who have been practicing for thousands of years. Here we are cosplaying some harmless little white fox.

They just deceived Chen Qilin, a young master who was inexperienced in the world.

"I ask you to go out!" Chen Qilin was angry. The girl he met for the first time dared to be so offensive to the goddess he liked in his home, so there was no need for him to say nice words: "If you don't go out, then Just don’t blame me for being rude.”

The atmosphere between the two of them was tense for a moment. Jia Yuanyuan lowered her eyes to see the happiness in the house and prepared to hide behind Chen Qilin to watch the show. Now she wanted to see how Lu Qingmeng would end up.

"Let me see who dares to kick my guest out." Chen Nanchang's mind was not on the meeting. He shortened the meeting to half an hour and rushed home for fear of making Miss Lu angry.

Who would have thought that as soon as he came back, he would hear his treacherous son talking loudly upstairs about driving out the people he had finally invited. If he hadn't been his only son, he would have thrown them out.

Something embarrassing.

"Dad" Chen Qilin has been afraid of his father since he was a child. In front of outsiders, he is Master Chen, who has a heart as high as the sky. In front of his father, he is like a quail huddled in a ball.

"Don't call me dad." Chen Nanchang walked into the room and stood beside Lu Qingmeng. He glanced at Jia Yuanyuan who was hiding behind Chen Qilin with some displeasure and said, "Miss Jia, you have been very close to Qilin recently. I don't know. Why did you come to my house today?"

"Dad!" After hearing what his father said about his goddess, Chen Qilin rarely spoke back.

"Shut up!" Chen Nanchang has been struggling for many years in his life. He has never experienced any hardship or scheming. He can see through Jia Yuanyuan's little thoughts at a glance, but he doesn't bother to point it out.

He is a silly son who only wants to be with others. If you treat them as your sweetheart, they will treat you as a stepping stone.

Once someone has a better choice, they will definitely kick the stupid boy away.

"Uncle...I'm just here to accompany my aunt..." Jia Yuanyuan didn't dare to play tricks in front of Chen Nanchang. She tried hard to get close to Chen Qilin and Mrs. Chen's family. It was obvious that everyone in the Chen family liked her, but she was the only one who liked her. Chen Nanchang is indifferent, as if she is a god of plague, and he has a bad expression every time he sees her.

"I don't need you to accompany me. I won't have to come again in the future." Chen Nanchang didn't answer at all and ordered the nanny to take the person out.

"Dad, Yuanyuan also means well, why are you so unhuman, and..." Before Chen Qilin finished speaking, he heard a commotion outside.

"Where is Xiyao? Where has Xiyao gone? I'm looking for my daughter."

"Madam, please don't run around"

"Hurry and find Miss Yuanyuan"

"Xiyao!"

Before he finished speaking, a panicked middle-aged woman appeared at the door with bare feet and a tattered doll in her arms. Behind her were three or four nannies who were taking care of her.

"Xiyao, where have you been? Mom is worried because she can't find you." The middle-aged woman glanced around and finally landed on Jia Yuanyuan's face. She hugged Jia Yuanyuan contentedly like a child who got candy and said, "You I will definitely stay with my mother, right? No one can take it away."

"Mom, I also want to accompany you, but..." Jia Yuanyuan looked embarrassed and glanced in Chen Nanchang's direction unconsciously.

"Do you dare to bully my daughter?" The middle-aged woman understood what her daughter was worried about. She regarded Chen Nanchang as the guy who stole her daughter away in the first place. She stood in front of Jia Yuanyuan like an old hen protecting her chickens and shouted at Chen Nanchang. Nanchang shouted: "If you dare to drive Xiyao away, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

"Madam...she is not our daughter." Chen Nanchang rubbed his sore eyebrows and warned softly: "Our daughter hasn't come back yet. This is the expert I invited to help find her."

"No! My daughter is back!"

"I don't need you to ask someone to find my daughter."

"Xiyao is not lost, she is always at home." Mrs. Chen couldn't bear the blow and hugged Jia Yuanyuan tightly, crying and laughing, which made everyone present afraid to stimulate her.

Jia Yuanyuan took action at the right time and comforted her warmly: "Mom, let me accompany you back to your room. You will catch a cold if you don't wear shoes."

Mrs. Chen liked Jia Yuanyuan's behavior very much. After gradually calming down with her comfort, she obediently let Jia Yuanyuan lead her back.

This made the nannies take a deep breath. Fortunately, Jia Yuanyuan was here today, otherwise they would have spent a lot of effort to persuade Madam to go back.

Before Jia Yuanyuan left, she glanced provocatively at Lu Qingmeng, who proudly led Mrs. Chen away.

Such childish behavior, Lu Qingmeng wouldn't even look at her.

"Dad, I know you are worried about your sister."

"But my sister has been lost for ten years."

"In the past ten years, you have found many Taoist priests and experts."

"Giving hope to my mother again and again and being hit again and again"

"If Yuanyuan hadn't been with her every day, my mother's illness would have been completely uncontrollable."

"Now you are doing this again in front of Yuanyuan..."

"How can a girl like Yuanyuan endure this..."

Chen Qilin angrily complained about Jia Yuanyuan's grievances. The more he looked at Jia Yuanyuan's sister, the more displeased she was and wished she could be kicked out directly.

"So I let her go." Chen Nanchang really doubted whether his family was controlled by Jia Yuanyuan with something, and one by one they regarded her as their savior.

Chen Qilin knew that his father couldn't say anything, so he could only give Lu Qingmeng a hard look and left.

"I'm sorry for making you laugh." Chen Nanchang turned around and apologized sincerely to Lu Qingmeng: "If my bastard son has offended you in any way, I will apologize to you on his behalf."

"It's hysteria"

"After Mrs. Chen suffered the loss of her daughter, her spirit was greatly stimulated, so she became joyful and vented her inner emotions."

"In addition to psychological treatment as the main medicine as supplement, I personally feel that if Xiyao can be found, my wife's symptoms will be greatly relieved." Lu Qingmeng didn't care. There was no need to argue with a young master who was not deeply involved in the world. The only thing that worried her was It's Mrs. Chen's illness.

"Yes." This is why Chen Nanchang has never given up looking for his daughter. He once again pinned his hope on Lu Qingmeng: "I wonder if Miss Lu can find my daughter as soon as possible?"

Lu Qingmeng and Chen Nanchang agreed to come again during the first year of junior high school, but the time has not yet come.

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