everyone knows i love you

Qiao Heng took a look from behind the glass door of the kitchen and saw Qiao Tong and Shang Youxuan standing in the living room talking happily, he couldn't help smiling gratifiedly.Although there are still a few children in the same group as Qiao Tong who have graduated and returned to China in Haicheng, but because Qiao Tong hardly interacts with foreign students abroad, he has no intersection with them, no, except for a Chinese girl surnamed Ji , but the girl seemed to have returned to China long ago, and I never heard her mention it again.

After finally meeting another person of the same age whom she took the initiative to make friends with, she can rest assured, especially that the other party is Zhao Fengmin's daughter. If Qiao Tong's future career can get Zhao Fengmin's support again, it will definitely be better than in his hands Brilliant.In the mall, if you get to know one more person, you will have one more network, which may be useful someday.

But Qiao Heng was a little worried. He was worried that Qiao Tong made friends with Shang Youxuan because she was Zhao Fengmin's daughter. Before doing anything, he would consider the pros and cons. Living like this would be a bit tiring. He hoped contradictoryly. Qiao Tong should be more happy, even more innocent, be a painter, musician, or traveler, and never get involved in the Vanity Fair where she is.

I don't know if what I'm doing is right or wrong.Qiao Heng sighed, the faint blue flame on the stove gradually became smaller, and he opened the door.

"Uncle Joe."

"dad."

Seeing Qiao Heng coming out of the kitchen wearing an apron, one high and one low, two greeting voices sounded at the same time.

Qiao Heng glanced at Shang Youxuan appreciatively, then shifted his gaze to Qiao Tong, and said, "Lunch is still a while away, and the room is very stuffy. You can take Sister Shang to the garden outside or go to the upstairs room. Let's play in the piano room."

Qiao Tong nodded slightly, just about to say yes.

Shang Youxuan suddenly remembered something, and said angrily, "I heard from the housekeeper that my aunt is sick. I've been here for so long, but I didn't go up to visit her. I'm really rude."

Qiao Tong was obviously taken aback, and looked at Qiao Heng: "Is mother sick?"

Qiao Heng didn't expect that Shang Youxuan would tell about this matter, and he was stunned for a moment, before comforting Qiao Tong, he said, "It's just that I caught a little cold, it's nothing serious, I'm resting in the room, I should be awake now."

Qiao Tong immediately said, "Youxuan and I will go and have a look."

Shang Youxuan: "..."

...Hey, you bark quite naturally.

"Uncle Joe, let's go then, you should do your work first."

With Qiao Tong in front and Shang Youxuan in the back, the two walked through the corner of the stairs on the first floor together, and walked towards the closed door at the innermost side.Qiao Tong walked to the door and stood still, held the handle, and gently pushed it in.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were all drawn to prevent light from passing through, making it very dark inside.

Qiao Tong searched by the wall for a while, and just touched the switch with her finger.The originally dark room suddenly lit up with a soft bang.

But her hand hadn't had time to press it down yet.

There was an obviously short-tempered but loving inquiry from inside: "Is it my daughter? Come in, it's not dark anymore."

Shang Youxuan complained silently: These words sound like coaxing a child. It seems that Miss Qiao is really spoiled and spoiled. She is afraid of melting in her mouth and afraid of falling when holding it in her hands. She even falls ill. They had to keep it a secret, for fear of worrying the young lady even a little bit.

"Who is this?" Mu Xiaoqing frowned slightly, then turned to ask Qiao Tong.She had never seen Shang Youxuan before, so she was a little surprised when she saw several big living people coming out behind Qiao Tong.

"This is Shang Youxuan, the older sister of the Zhao family. She is the daughter of Mr. Zhao Fengmin who invested in Qiao's back then. Dad saw her at the dinner yesterday and invited her to our house today."

Shang Youxuan bowed slightly towards Mu Xiaoqing, smiling innocently and harmlessly, she was very popular with the elders, and said in a sweet and well-behaved voice, "Hello, Auntie."

She looked at Mu Xiaoqing calmly, the gentle appearance of a scholarly family, with willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been meticulously painted. She must have been a great beauty when she was young, maybe even more beautiful than Miss Qiao now. Be pretty.

Mu Xiaoqing looked at her, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on her haggard face: "Shang...Youxuan, I remember you."

This time it was Shang Youxuan's turn to be surprised: "How can Auntie remember me?"

Mu Xiaoqing said: "It was almost 20 years ago. At that time, you were young, probably only six or seven years old. You came to our house with your mother to play. Wearing a snow-white dress and holding a magic wand, you were as beautiful as a little angel. .Our Qiao Tong was only two years old at the time. She just learned to run, and she kept chasing after you. You gave her a small bamboo stick and asked her to play Satan. Then the angel and Satan fought, and you pushed her into the mud Go and say that Satan is going to hell."

Shang Youxuan's mouth twitched.

Mu Xiaoqing's eyes were gentle: "Qiao Tong was very squeamish at the time, and she was a crybaby. The young lady I liked so much, turned around and pushed her to squat, the pink skirt was covered in mud, crying heartbreakingly , You can hear it ten miles away, crying all the way, going back to find your mother, she doesn't know the way, so you point her to the wrong way, and you cry for an hour before walking back, the whole face is red Well, after that day, she hasn't cried for a week, she hurts from crying, and hiccups whenever she cries, which makes me feel bad."

Shang Youxuan couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "Really? You cried so much when you were young, I can't tell."

Qiao Tong: "..."

Mu Xiaoqing added: "Later your mother beat you up on the spot, and you pretended to cry, with tears and snot all over your face, crying louder than Qiao Tong, and then the two of you started talking together. Duet in the room, your mother has no choice but to let you go."

Shang Youxuan: "..."

Qiao Tong: "..."

The two looked at each other tacitly, and decided to forget this humiliating black history together.

"Originally, our two families would probably become family friends, but later on your family moved to Tianjin, and the business relationship between Qiao Heng and your father gradually ceased, so we didn't contact each other anymore." Mu Xiaoqing said this With a long series of coughs, Qiao Tong took the cup by the bed and poured hot water for her at the table.

The water turned upside down, and Mu Xiaoqing's hands and feet were weak, and she leaned on the pillow with her elbows, and sat up with difficulty.

Shang Youxuan saw Qiao Tong standing by the bed in a daze, without any reaction, and she even winked at her as if she couldn't see, she couldn't help being a little angry, it's fine if she doesn't touch strangers, and she doesn't even help her mother when she's sick, it's just useless female.

"Rachel?"

Qiao Tong squeezed the cup tightly, her nails turned pale, she said "um" and didn't move.

Shang Youxuan was overwhelmed, she stepped forward and hugged Mu Xiaoqing's waist, and lifted her up, Qiao Tong quickly put down the water, and put two thick pillows on Mu Xiaoqing's back.

Shang Youxuan asked: "Auntie, where is the medicine?"

Mu Xiaoqing: "In the drawer, the bottom one, in the square box on the left."

Shang Youxuan spread Chong Qiaotong's left palm, cherishing the words like gold: "Medicine."

Qiao Tong squatted down and rummaged through the box, and handed the medicine to her hand.

Shang Youxuan said expressionlessly again, "Water."

Qiao Tong brought over the water.

Shang Youxuan put both hands in front of Mu Xiaoqing at the same time, her voice softened immediately, and she asked, "Can you do it yourself?"

Mu Xiaoqing nodded, and took the water glass and cold medicine in her hand.

Shang Youxuan reached out and touched her forehead soaked in cold sweat, with a hint of worry on her face: "Auntie, your forehead seems a little hot, could it be a fever?"

Mu Xiaoqing: "Probably not?"

"It's better to be just in case. If you have a fever, it's easy to cause inflammation. It's best to see a doctor." Without raising her head, she ordered, "Who the hell, go get a thermometer."

"Who is that?" After reacting for a long time, it was not until Shang Youxuan gave her a hard look that Qiao Tong murmured "Hello" and went out to find a thermometer.

Mu Xiaoqing was smart, so she could see that Shang Youxuan was dissatisfied with Qiao Tong, worried that it would affect their friendship, so she explained nicely, "You misunderstood, Qiao Tong is really a good boy."

Shang Youxuan took the empty cup in her hand and played with it for a while without making a sound.

The base of the glass hit the counter surface with a crisp sound.Shang Youxuan suddenly raised her head and smiled at Mu Xiaoqing: "Of course I believe her, she is a 'good' child."

The old lady I met at the airport last time also said that her grandson is a good boy.

Ha ha.

The author has something to say: Qiao Tong: The baby is wronged, but the baby can't say (._.)

On a certain day of a certain year, after the two got together, Qiao Tong would always remember the other party's saying "hehe, hehe", and made every effort to get him back.So she licked Shang Youxuan’s ears, chin, lips, neck, and all the indescribable places below. “_” Shang Youxuan: I suspect that I was fake that year :)