Chapter: 7

Qiao's villa.

When he came back, Qiao Yimo saw Dong Yan saying hello and locked himself in the room.

Dong Yan's face was not good-looking, and her eyes glanced at the room on the second floor from time to time.

The cottage was very quiet, and only her self-pity sigh was left.

It was not until the appearance of another girl that a smile appeared on Dong Yan's face.

"Mom, I'm back."

Seeing Qiao Anchu's return, Dong Yan showed a cordial and caring smile.

"Daughter is back, are you hungry? I ask the butler to cook for you first?"

Qiao Anchu shook his head, "I'm not hungry, mother, are you tired? I'll beat you back."

Dong Yan nodded, the smile on her face couldn't stop.

The only thing she can rely on is that this is not her own daughter, and that her own daughter is like her own enemy.

I didn't go to school for a few days, and I got into trouble. Today, the teacher at Shengxing School made a special call to my home, saying that she had a runaway in class and hooked up with her male classmates.

Hey, the old face can't help it. The first fame of her and old Qiao were all destroyed in the hands of this Qiao Yimo.

"Mom, is my sister back?"

Dong Yan curled her lips, Yu Guang glanced at the second floor, "It's up there. An Chu, please help me persuade her."

Qiao Anchu patted Dong Yan on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Mom doesn't need to worry, although my sister is not very serious in school, I will help supervise her."

Dong Yan nodded, what else could she do.

This daughter can be trusted.

When Qiao Anchu went upstairs and knocked on the door, he deliberately opened the window and took a look at the situation inside.

I saw Qiao Yimo holding a book of the latest auction house magazine in his hand, and from time to time he turned on his mobile phone to send news and chat.

Qiao Anchu finds it funny, what about the auction house magazine?


Pretend!

Qiao Yimo had long discovered Qiao Anchu's sneaky behavior, and did not expose her, but continued to chat with her mobile phone.

Whatever you want: [Sister Mo, the bronze bull head taken back by UN last time has been handed over to the country. 】

Qiao Yimo: [Well, I am relieved to leave the matter to you. 】

Feel free to: [Sister Mo, that's the news reporter of S city who wants to interview you about the cultural relics you turned over, and the mayor wants to see you. 】

Qiao Yimo: [冇空, pushed it. 】

Xpress: [Nor see on such an important occasion? Sister Mo, what are you doing lately? 】

Qiao Yimo simply replied [Busy for exams] and went offline.

Being on a task, he has finally spared time, with a dazed face.

Big guy still needs an exam? What to test?

Car license, diving license...Which one does it have?

Putting away the phone, Qiao Anchu knocked on the door, "Sister, can I come in?"

Listening to her pitiful tone, Qiao Yimo couldn't bear to let her in.

"What's wrong?"

"Mom is very worried about you, let me come up and see you."

"I have nothing to do. Is there anything else for you?" She picked up at the end and said lightly.

Qiao Anchu bit his lip, as if crying in the next second, "Sister, do you hate me very much?"

"Hate that I took away your mother's love."

"Do you hate me staying at home and not leaving?"

As he talked, the tears in his eyes rolled, "But, I am also innocent! Sister, can you not be so indifferent to me?"

Qiao Anchu looked at Qiao Yimo pitifully with tears in her eyes.

And Qiao Yimo smiled and watched her acting coldly.

"Don't cry!" Qiao Yimo got up, ignored her, turned around to leave the bedroom, turned back and said, "I don't bother to hate you."

Qiao Anchu heard his fists clenched, and looked at Qiao Yimo's back and wiped his eyes fiercely.

At this moment, the maid at home just made the meal, and shouted, "Miss and Miss, come down to eat."

On the table.

Qiao Renshan and Dong Yan wanted to avoid school, but they were mentioned by Qiao Anchu again.

"That's right! Mom and Dad, our school will hold a test on Friday."

Dong Yan smiled and nodded, "An Chu, come on! I know you can do it."

This daughter has never let her worry about her, no matter in her studies or in life, she is very self-disciplined!

Qiao Yimo paused when he lowered his head to eat, then reluctantly continued to take two bites.

This kind of family affection is something she can't have in her lifetime.

Qiao Renshan glanced at Qiao Yimo meaningfully, coughed a few times, and confessed, "An Chu, how about your sister's studies, please help her!"

Qiao Anchu wiped his mouth gracefully after eating, and casually mentioned, "Dad, I know, I helped her answer the question that my sister couldn't do today."

These words made Qiao Renshan embarrassed again, and he could only nod silently, "Okay."

The next day, Qiao Yimo was playing games all morning, but sitting at the back had an advantage. The teacher couldn't see what she was doing. The head teacher nodded in relief. The students from the countryside really worked hard.

When it's lunch time, Yu Changze Pidian Pidian wants to help Qiao Yimo buy food.

After Yu Changze left, Han Meng suddenly came over.

"Yimo, someone is looking for you."

Qiao Yimo looked out of his eyes, a hint of chill appeared in his eyes, and his red lips rose slightly.

Hey, she has only been here for two days, and someone is looking for her.


"You...you still don't go." Han Meng couldn't help but reminded in a low voice.

Qiao Yimo looked at her and patted her shoulder, "Nothing."

With that, walked toward the classroom.

Seeing Qiao Yimo's back, Qiao Anchu was delighted, this turtle will finally be taught.

She is waiting for the embarrassed Qiao Yimo in the classroom.

......

As soon as Qiao Yimo walked out of the classroom, he was surrounded by a large group of people.

Surrounding her is the school flower Lu Qing, she wears heavy make-up, and wears exaggerated and dazzling earrings and rings, which is not easy to provoke at a glance.

"Yeah! It's coming out."

Qiao Yimo said indifferently, "Are you?"

Lu Qingqing narrowed his eyes, seeing her eyes full of disgust, and said viciously, "I am Lu Qingqing from Class B. I have something to do with you. Come with me."

The students in the class talked a lot.

"This newcomer is going to be beaten, poor."

"She has been talking to Master Yu yesterday, it's weird not to be beaten."

"Who makes her talk to Master Yu all the time, deserves it!"

"Stop talking, let's all go and see!"

Lu Qingqing blocked Qiao Yimo in the corner of the corridor.

Looking at the rural soft-shelled turtle in front of him, a trace of contempt flashed in Lu Qingqing's eyes, although her skin was fair and her face was small and delicate.

But, what about this, her body is full of poverty, which makes people feel nauseous.

The disgust in Lu Qingqing's eyes became more obvious. He pointed to Qiao Yimo's nose and warned: "Dead turtle, you will remember to me, don't say a word to Master Yu in the future, otherwise..."

"Punch" Qiao Yimo let out a chuckle, her phoenix eyes lazily looked at the bad girl in front of her, her red lips lightly opened: "Otherwise?"

Lu Qingqing sneered, "Otherwise...or I will let you taste the taste of my fist." JrNovels.com