everyone knows i love you

"The one surnamed Qin! I'm going to kill you!" Shang Youxuan was sitting in the co-pilot, if she hadn't worried that Qin Mu was still driving, she would have scratched her to death with the Nine Yin White Bone Claws!

"Are you blaming me for being so easily influenced?" Qin Mu symbolically avoided her invisible electric wave attack.

"If it weren't for you nagging about some fucking fans, would I unconsciously type these words and send them out? Why can't Weibo be withdrawn! What kind of shit platform is this!" Shang Youxuan wanted to cry but had no tears , simply vented his anger on the platform.

Qin Mu: "Hahahaha."

"You're still laughing, I hope the author can ignore me." Shang Youxuan clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha. She is so cold, she must scoff at such nonsense private letters and will not pay attention to them at all."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Do you know what Murphy's Law is?"

"Shut up!"

Then Shang Youxuan saw two words in front of the message she just sent as if she had seen a ghost: read.

It's over, the cute image that she worked so hard to create is about to fail, and that's not the most important thing. What's even more frightening is that the cold and threatening author actually replied: [Sweet and Sour Pancake]: Yes

"Oh my God!"

Qin Mu was so frightened that the car almost skidded on the road, and Hun'er jumped out seven feet high: "Fuck, what's wrong, you scared me to death?!"

Shang Youxuan held up her mobile phone and said, "She's going to fuck me... Bah, she replied 'hmm'."

Qin Mu was quiet for a moment, and suddenly burst into an exaggerated laugh: "Little Xingxing, the hunting eagle pecked at the eyes, let you tease people every day, this time you were teased, why don't you obediently ask for the address, go to bed Lie flat."

"Lie down, sir," Shang Youxuan took another look at the phone, and said "Oh", "It's okay, she has something to say, this time she replied with a question mark."

Shang Youxuan glanced again, happy, rubbed her chin and said, "There's new news, I'll read it to you, it's: huh? What do you mean?"

"Where did it come from?" Qin Mu looked contemptuous, "Come on, young people who are on the Internet these days still don't know what it means to be a fan. Do you believe what she says?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it? Don't use the heart of your old driver who has experienced thousands of sails to speculate on everyone. What if she is still a minor, we must protect the auntie of the motherland." Shang Youxuan said solemnly, silently Delete the cheerful "You or I will rent the house" in a cheerful tone.

"Yes, Aunt Hua." Qin Mu raised his little finger with his right hand on the steering wheel to express his agreement.

Shang Youxuan crackled and typed a line on the phone keyboard.

[Roasted Sweet Potato]: Lvfen means to ask if you like rice noodles. In our local dialect, do you think that word Lv looks like a piece of rice noodles between two chopsticks?

The other party returned quickly this time.

[Sweet and Sour Pancake]: Like, I don't like it.

[Roasted sweet potato]: Then what do you like to eat?

Qiao Tong put away the phone after sending the sentence "I don't like it", leaned back, closed her eyes and regained her composure, probably because she was too tired on the plane, she became less defensive, and slowly He tilted his head and fell asleep.

Mu Xiaoqing didn't even dare to take a breath, and pointed to a thin blanket placed in the corner of the seat. Qiao Heng understood, and tiptoed over, and covered Qiao Tong with the blanket. They glanced at each other and sniggered silently like two children getting candy.

The eyes rolled under the eyelids for two weeks, Qiao Tong's tense body took a long time to relax when the footsteps approached.

Sure enough, even if they decided to forgive them, the instinct of the body was still resisting the approach of the other party.

The Bentley drove into the Qiaozhuang villa in the eastern district of Haicheng. There were more than 20 well-trained security guards standing on both sides of the black-painted iron gate, watching the Bentley drive in with lowered eyebrows.The servant who was doing landscaping on both sides of the road glanced this way, and stood up straight with the scissors in hand. After the car drove away, he took the retractable scissors in his hand and walked towards his companion who was squatting on the ground to transplant flowers and plants.

"I heard from the security guard at the door that Mr. Qiao and his wife were sitting in the car that just drove past. It seems that Mr. Qiao's daughter has returned from studying abroad."

"Yes."

"Why haven't I heard that Mr. Qiao has a daughter?"

The man was a little older than him, so he stopped and sighed, and explained: "You came late, it's normal if you don't know, I heard it from Aunt Liu who has worked here for more than ten years. Some bad things happened, and I didn’t have a good relationship with my parents, so I went abroad by myself very early on, and Mr. Qiao and his wife went abroad to see her for so many years, but she never came back.”

"What's so serious?" The servant looked surprised.

"Then I don't know," the older one showed a meaningful expression, and squinted at him, "It's a rich family, a rich family, who knows how many dirty things there are, we don't care about it."

The servant thought for a while and said, "No way, I think Mr. Qiao and his wife are very affectionate, and they don't seem like people who can mess around."

The older servant patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing one's heart, anyway, we should talk less and do more. It's true that Qiao Zhuang's salary is much higher than that of outsiders. "

He stopped the topic: "Okay, let's go to work, the housekeeper said that we have to finish it this afternoon, don't let the young lady see the mess in this place."

The servant looked at the direction where the Bentley disappeared, and didn't regain his senses for a long time.

"Tongtong, we're here."

Hearing Mu Xiaoqing's voice, Qiao Tong pretended to wake up slowly, revealing the misty eyes that had been prepared in her heart: "Are you there?" She seemed to have just discovered the blanket covering her body, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and said : "Thank you, Dad."

Mu Xiaoqing was jealous and said, "How do you know it's not mom?"

Qiao Tong smiled obediently when she heard the words: "I haven't finished yet, thank you, Mom."

Xiao Wu had already got out of the car and opened the door, standing erect on one side.

The three of them got out of the car one after another. Qiao Tong could smell the faint fragrance of flowers in the air. It is not easy to still smell the fragrance of flowers in winter. I don't know who is in charge of the gardening of the villa.The milky-white villa is hidden at the end of the tree-lined path. The benches on both sides of the road have been newly painted a few months ago, and they glow warmly in the sun. There is a white cat squatting at the foot of the chair, which seems to be asleep.

The wind picked up the long hair around Qiao Tong's ears, and wrapped it around the scarf around her neck.

Qiao Heng said: "I bought this eight years ago. Your mother and I live in the front building. We live downstairs. The upstairs is the bedroom, piano room and study room for you. If you don't want to live with us, You can live in the building next to it, and everything in it is complete, just move the furniture in your bedroom and the musical instruments in the piano room."

Mu Xiaoqing looked at her cautiously: "Look..."

The weather in deep winter is a bit cold, and the water vapor from the fountain not far away is surging in the air.Qiao Tong brushed her fingers over the cold scarf, tucked her hair behind her ears, raised her eyes and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll live with you."

A group of three walked towards the house quickly, and the housekeeper was upstairs looking attentively.

"Keep your voice down, hanging a picture makes it look like you're going to demolish your house."

"No leaf is allowed on the ground. Where is the vacuum cleaner? Will it work? Let me let me do it."

She watched with cold eyes like an outsider. She still remembers this housekeeper. He was called Geng Da two years before she left. He was only 25 or [-] years old at the time.He was the son of an acquaintance of his father, with a clean family background, that's why he was recruited.

Qiao Tong leaned against the door, took out her phone from her pocket, and opened the private message from more than an hour ago: [Roasted Sweet Potatoes]: "Then what do you like to eat?"

Qiao Tong idly thought about how she should reply.

Just when it was time for dinner, Mu Xiaoqing stepped forward and asked, "Tongtong, what do you want to eat?"

Qiao Tong lowered her head and said casually, "Let's bake sweet potatoes."

Looking up to meet the extremely surprised eyes of her parents, Qiao Tong let out a "hmm" and said inexplicably, "Is there any problem?"

Mu Xiaoqing came back to her senses: "No, I'll ask someone to prepare it right away."

Qiao Tong lowered her eyelashes, and slowly typed in the input field: "I like to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

"read" is displayed in front of the message just after it is sent.

Qiao Tong glanced at the letter and replied: "..."

[Roasted sweet potato]: "I love you greatly! Are you serious? I am waiting for you on the bed at 4102, Hengsheng Yindu Hotel, District A, Xizikou, Honghu Road ╰(*°▽°*)╯"

The author has something to say: Qiao Mosquito Incense: My daughter-in-law is so evasive, probably because she is sick, um...

Shang Yuzhi: Hahaha, this guy is too dumb, you have to tease W

Qiao Mosquito Incense: Woman, you are playing with fire!

Qiao Tong: Well, I protest, why my lines are always "..." I have to have words, how can I show my aura of attacking the king!

Pomegranate: Here are your lines, two words, um and ah, for example "um... ah..." "ah... um...", you can also "ah... um... ah..." "um... ...Ah...um..." The length of the line is up to you, am I very human =w=

Qiao Tong: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻