Looking at his age, he should not be very old, with a cute little face that is fat like a baby, and he actually learns how to fight like others.

Qiao Anan doesn't belong to that kind of amazing girl, but she is very good-looking, with delicate eyebrows, a pair of watery eyes that can talk, a pretty little nose, a small red and full mouth, and white teeth.

In school, Qiao Anan has many suitors, all because she is sweet and has a good figure. She is 1.65 meters, neither tall nor short.

Qiao Anan knew that she was overdeveloped, but she couldn't help it, it was born, she could only endure it.

She is now a sophomore, majoring in marketing. When she first chose this major, her father, Qiao Dawei, let her choose it so that she could join the company to help develop business after graduation, so she chose it in a flash. After reading it all the way, she found that she was also quite interested.

Recently, her parents had a lot of divorce. She asked for a few days off to help take care of her mother. However, the vacation is coming to an end soon, and she has to go back to school the day after tomorrow.

Joan Ann made dinner and found that her mother was still sitting still like a log, so she had to go over and call her.

"Mom, don't be in a daze, come over to eat, I bought your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, and beef slices with green onion and ginger."

Joan Ann said in a low voice.

"An'an, tell me, when will they get married?

When your father married me, he held the wedding grandly. When he married this bitch, would it be grander than mine? "

Zhang Xiuzhu asked in a daze, as if she had been hindered by a demon.

"Mom, don't think about it. It doesn't matter whether they want to have a wedding or not. If they do, others will see it as a joke. It's already a joke that the mistress is in the top position."

Joan Ann clenched her fists angrily.

"An'an, I want to go back to your grandmother's house for a few days, aren't you going to class soon?

After you send me back to my grandmother's house tomorrow, you will come back to class. Mom won't take care of you anymore, you will take care of yourself. "

Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly missed her mother, and missed her very much.

"Okay, I'll see you off tomorrow."

Joan Ann nodded and agreed.

That night, in the new room, Qiao Anan slept soundly, and there was no sound of her mother throwing things in her ears.

Early the next morning, the mother and daughter drove to the airport. Qiao Anan bought a ticket, took the earliest flight with her mother, and flew back to another city. In the afternoon, she bought another ticket and flew back.

Qiao An'an felt a little sad. With her grandmother taking care of her mother, she could feel relieved, but she was all alone, and she was somewhat flustered.

She drove the car back to the community. Because there was no parking lot, she had to go to the property to inquire, and found out that someone was willing to rent it, but the rent was scary. Although Qiao Anan had money, she couldn't spend it indiscriminately. So, she could only reluctantly park her car outside and let it experience the wind and sun.

Qiao Anan held a bottle of milk and sat in the garden downstairs of the community. The greening of the community is very good, combining both classical and modern elements, just like an exquisite garden.

Joan Ann bent down, picked up a small stone, threw it itchy, and threw it into the lake, splashing water.

Luo Beiyuan carried something and passed by an arched bridge next to him. Hearing the sound in the water, he raised his eyes and saw Qiao An'an sitting on the opposite bank. She was thoughtful, with her chin propped up, staring at the water. Her black eyes seemed to have lost their luster.

Luo Beiyuan was stunned for a moment, this girl...why is she sitting here alone?

Luo Beiyuan was supposed to leave and go home directly, but for some reason, he walked around the corridor next to her and came to her.

The sun was blocked and the shadows fell. Qiao An raised her head in a daze, and saw the tall man standing in front of her. He looked at her with deep eyes against the light.

"Why is it you again?" JrNovels.com