[151] I love him and don't care about worldly eyes
Thinking of this, Sun Xiaoran's heart began to beat violently again.
The more she thought about it, the more she became more excited.
Sun Xiaoran slowly pushed Qian Fang away, returned to his pitiful look and said, "Mom, thank you, you are the only one in this family who treats me well."
Qianfang looked at Sun Xiaoran's tears, as if she had seen her former self, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Once upon a time, she was like Sun Xiaoran, crying sadly because of Liang Tianyou and Wan Lingling.
She reached out her hand, wiped the tears from the corner of Sun Xiaoran's eyes, then picked up her cell phone and called Qiao Weiwei.
"Qiao Weiwei, come to Dream Garden now!"
On the other side of the phone, Qiao Weiwei held a fork in one hand, inserted the poached eggs that Ning Meng had fried before going to school, and held the phone in the other hand.
Hearing Qianfang's almost commanding voice, her face gradually darkened.
The corners of his lips were proudly raised, his chin was slightly raised, he picked up the white handkerchief at his hand and wiped his mouth, saying, "I understand..."
Then, she hung up the phone directly.
Qianfang called her and knew what she wanted to do or say whatever she wanted.
After putting down the phone, Qiao Weiwei slowly picked up the half cup of hot milk at her hand and took a sip.
Then he got up, sorted out the white shirt and a red high-waisted skirt on his body, picked up a red slim suit hanging on the chair and draped it on his shoulders, and walked out of the restaurant quickly.
When passing by the living room, she picked up a red Hermes bag hanging on the wall, then walked to the door, changed into a pair of rose-red hatred sky high, and left the door.
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Outside the heavily guarded dream garden.
The roaring sound of sports cars pulled the eyes of the bodyguards to the red Lamborghini not far away.
When they saw the car, the bodyguards immediately nodded respectfully and looked serious.
In the car, Qiao Weiwei stepped on the accelerator hard, looked at the bodyguards not far away as usual, chewing gum, speeding up the car, and rushed into the dream garden arrogantly.
The flowers, plants and trees along the way flashed...
Accompanied by a harsh and long brake sound, Lamborghini stopped at the door of the castle...
In the car, Qiao Weiwei got off the car without even pulling out the key...
The fragrance of flowers and soil mixed with the face came.
Next to "Miss Qiao", the voices of servants who were pruning flowers, plants and trees came to their ears.
Her arrogant eyes swept past the servants, and after nodding at them, she gently lifted her chin, spit out the chewing gum in her mouth, and quickly walked towards the closed door...
Seeing this, two of the servants immediately rushed before Qiao Weiwei and pushed the door open for her...
The closed door slowly opened.
Sun Xiaoran and Qianfang's eyes, drinking coffee face to face, fell on Qiao Weiwei, who was standing at the door at the same time.
Sun Xiaoran had a gentle smile on his face, but Qian Fang had a cold face.
Qiao Weiwei's face was still calm and natural, and it did not change because of Qianfang's gaze.
After changing into slippers, Qiao Weiwei quickly walked to Sun Xiaoran and sat down calmly under Qianfang's gaze like an arrow.
After Qiao Weiwei sat down, Sun Xiaoran quickly got up and walked towards the kitchen.
"A girl is going to drive a sports car into a rocket... Haha... Why is it so savage? How come she looks like a daughter in a daughter?" Qian Fang snorted coldly, shook her head, slowly put down the coffee cup in her hand, tidied up the shawl on her body, and said.
"Auntie, you shouldn't just call me here to criticize my driving speed, right? Just tell me if you have anything to do. I'll go to the company later."
Qiao Weiwei said lightly at Qianfang's eyes full of mocking and disdain.
As soon as Qiao Weiwei finished speaking, Sun Xiaoran carefully carried a cup of steaming coffee and slowly walked out of the kitchen...
Qian Fang glanced at Sun Xiaoran, looked at Qiao Weiwei and snorted coldly: "Then I will go straight to the point..."
Sun Xiaoran slowly put the coffee next to Qiao Weiwei and then sat down.
Looking at the steaming coffee in front of him, Sun Xiaoran's heart beat wildly again.
Just a moment Qiao Weiwei drank it, then...hum...
Qiao Weiwei curled her lips, glanced at Sun Xiaoran beside her, then shrugged indifferently, and made a "please" gesture to Qianfang...
Then, Qiao Weiwei reached out her hand, picked up the coffee in front of her, put it to her nose and smelled it, then took a sip and swallowed it gracefully.
On the side, Sun Xiaoran curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction...
"Xiaoran and Liang Bo are already married. You are still pestering my son like this. Don't you think your behavior is a bit shameful? Do you know what a person like you are commonly known as?" Qian Fang's hands crossed gracefully on her chest, glaring at Qiao Weiwei coldly, and said.
Qiao Weiwei's face was still extremely calm. She took another sip of coffee, then slowly put down the coffee cup, looked at Qian Fang, and said, "What is commonly known as? Is it a mistress? I know... I am a shameful mistress, but I love him, and I don't care about worldly eyes."
In Qianfang's view, Qiao Weiwei's calm appearance was exactly the same as Wan Lingling, the cold mother of the past.
Once upon a time, she once said similar things to Wan Lingling, and Wan Lingling also answered her with such expressions and such sentences.
Thinking of this, Qianfang became even more angry.
Qianfang gritted her teeth and stood up, walked quickly to Qiao Weiwei, raised her hand and "Pang!" A slap was pressed hard on Qiao Weiwei's cheek.
"Love... do you have the right to say love to a married woman... Do you mistresses love men's money or men themselves? I feel like a mirror in my heart! Don't use love to beautify your vanity!" Qian Fang lowered her head and glanced at Qiao Weiwei coldly and said.
Qiao Weiwei covered her face, blushed with her eyes and looked at Qian Fang's almost fiery eyes. The explosive pack in her heart was completely ignited by Qian Fang's slap.
But thinking of Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei still suppressed the anger in her body, covered her face and stood up, saying, "Auntie, my company has something to do, so I won't chat with you..."
After saying that, Qiao Weiwei immediately walked towards the door...
She wants to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise if she continues to be in stalemate with Qianfang like this, she doesn't know what she will do to her.
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Chapter completed!