"Yimo, I want to ask if you hate your grandma? But this is the first time you met. She doesn't offend you."
Qiao Yimo shook his head lazily, "I don't hate it. See you for the first time."
She didn't feel anything, only when a stranger suddenly appeared in the world.
"Then you hate me and your father? I don't want you to send gold and silver jewelry, but you can't be so casual! Deliberately giving an umbrella on her 70th birthday, you are cursing her to die sooner!"
Qiao Yimo said nothing, her lips pursed slightly.
At this time, steward Cheng came over, "Mrs. Dong, the time is coming, and now I must set off."
Dong Yan was speechless, and it was too late to buy gifts for Qiao Yimo, so let's just do it.
Dong Yan took the red velvet box packaging from Qiao An, and then took the newspaper packaging from Qiao Yimo.
"These are Anchu and Yimo's, you keep them first, and then take them out at the banquet."
Cheng Guan's stylized smile took over two things, these two things looked out of place when put together, one noble and likable, the other humble and unsightly.
There was a faint mockery on Cheng Mei's face, and Qiao Yimo was as earthy as she was when she picked it up the first day.
Even after living in Qiao's house for such a long time, it is really sad that there is no change in the rusticity of the body. Maybe some people are born to be a lady.
Dong Yan shifted her attention away from the contents of Qiao Yimo's newspaper packaging, and suddenly noticed what she was wearing, "Yimo, why don't you and An Chu wear sister outfits?"
Although Qiao Yimo didn't look as luxurious as Qiao Anchu, but her temperament and appearance were not inferior to her back then, she was very pleased with this alone.
The expression on Qiao Yimo's face was faint, and she curled up her hair and said: "I just don't want to, it makes sense."
Dong Yan: "..."
She didn't know Qiao Yimo's character in a day or two.
Just like to go against others.
Others say east, she just went west...
Qiao Anchu hooked Dong Yan's arm and sneered, "Mom, you have never heard one sentence in the model circle, is it not terrible to hit a shirt, and who is ugly and who is embarrassed? I guess sister..."
Dong Yan glanced at Qiao Anchu displeasedly. What did An Chu say? Qiao Yimo is not beautiful, which means she is not beautiful anymore? ? ?
Qiao Anchu sensed Dong Yan's displeasure, and knew that Dong Yan hated someone questioning her appearance, so she could only change her mouth, "I guess my sister let me..."
After all, the expression on Dong Yan's face relaxed slightly.
Qiao Yimo sneered after following: You can't blame others for the pits you dug.
eight pm.
Outside the Longyue five-star hotel, there are full of luxury cars parked.
Because the host of today's banquet is Qiao’s old lady, Qingzhi, who is kind and kind. In the early years, she and her husband helped many people start their own businesses, so that they are respected by the bosses who have successfully started their businesses.
The luxury car outside the door represents the noble identity of the banquet person.
At eight ten ten, Qiao's car stopped outside the door on time, and Dong Yan arrived first.
Qiao Renshan's car followed, because he came from the company, so he didn't ride in the same car.
Dong Yan looked at the luxury car outside, and she couldn't help feeling nervous. Although I have never seen a big scene, I have never seen such a grand scene.
Qiao Anchu asked Dong Yan curiously, "Mom, why are there so many cars parked? There were not so many cars in previous years."
"Today is your grandma's 70th birthday, so I will take it seriously. And I just found the daughter of the Qiao family this year, and friends and family want to see what this daughter looks like, so they all came to see the fever."
Qiao Anchu's face changed slightly.
With that said, tonight will be grandma and Qiao Yimo's home court?
Where did she put her?
But if you think about it carefully, Qiao Yimo’s gift is an umbrella. Grandma will definitely be upset, so there will be embarrassment tonight, and everyone will naturally think that she is better than Qiao Yimo. JrNovels.com