Qiao Dawei has been a little annoyed by the family affairs recently, and now he just wants to clean up the family affairs quickly.

Qin Rourou was secretly proud, the slap last night was not in vain, Qiao Anan really wanted to move out of her household registration book.

After a whole morning, Joan Ann and her mother's household registration had already moved out.

Qiao Dawei sat in the car, looked at his daughter's expressionless face, and sighed, "An'an, are you really not going to my wedding with Rourou?"

"No."

Joan Ann bit her lip and said.

"Okay, dad won't force you anymore, you've grown up too, you can do what you want, I won't control you anymore."

Qiao Dawei finally figured it out, her daughter has her own life.

When Qiao Anan heard these words, she felt a pain in her heart, and she pushed the door and got out of the car.

In the afternoon, she went to school, but as soon as she entered the school gate, she became the target of everyone pointing fingers at her.

Joan Ann panicked, what's going on?

"I really can't see it. How dare you go to the hotel with a man?"

"That man's figure is really good, and a bath towel is also full of charm."

"Unfortunately, the other party blocked his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly."

"What kind of pure girl, I'm sorry, it's not too bad for a girl."

The whispers of these people flashed in Joan Ann's ears from time to time, and she became even more flustered.

Is she having an affair again?

"An'an."

As soon as she walked to the teaching building, she saw Fang Qing running towards her in a hurry: "An'an, look at the campus intranet. Someone said that they found your mobile phone and saw a picture of a man in a hotel on your mobile phone."

"What?"

Joan Ann's mind buzzed, her mobile phone was dropped in the hotel where the rape was caught before, who would pick it up?

Moreover, uploading it on the intranet of the school?

"Look for yourself, anyway, I think you really played this time."

Fang Qing looked at her, feeling sorry for her.

Qiao Anan quickly took out her mobile phone, and saw someone took a group of photos, and one of them was a photo of a man wearing a bath towel in a hotel in her mobile phone. The man in the photo was Luo Beiyuan. She went to catch the rape with her mother that day and took the wrong photo. The man wore a bath towel and raised his hand to cover half of his face.

"Who did it?"

Joan Ann clenched her fists angrily.

"I don't know who did it, but An An, did you really sleep with this man?"

Fang Qing is also eager to know the details at this moment, but based on her understanding of Qiao An'an, she is not the kind of girl who easily sleeps with men.

"No, it was a misunderstanding." JrNovels.com