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Chapter 1963 His true identity?

Damn it!

Even though they knew he was in danger, why did they still dare to be so arrogant?

The prevalence in the mirror is cruel and sinister, and the gentle eyes of the past are filled with murderous aura!

Seeing that Shengxing had not come out for a long time, Qiao Xiang asked at the bathroom door: "Shengxing, are you okay?"

"fine."

The prevalence of the face of the resentment just now disappeared in the mirror, and replaced by a gentle and polite face.

"When will we send this money to Linlang and the others?"

Popular: "It depends on your time."

Qiao Xiang glanced at the time of the watch on his wrist and said, "It's still early, let's send it to you now."

"OK."

Qiao Xiang changed into a dress and went to Langyuan with Shengxing.

Langyuan tonight is quite lively.

Ye Wusheng and Ye Xuelan were on a business trip, but no one cared about the child, so they were sent to Langyuan, and were taken care of by Ye Yunkai and Qiao Nian.

At this time, Xiao Linglong and Ye Guojing were so cute.

Although the yard is cool, there are indeed a lot of mosquitoes.

Ye Yunkai took the children into the living room to watch TV.

The living room in Langyuan is very large and there are many toys for children.

The two children were having fun, and in the living room, there was laughter and joy.

"Today is so lively?"

As soon as Qiao Xiang came, he asked jokingly: "Xiao Linglong and Xiao Jing'er are here tonight too?"

"Sister, why are you here?" Qiao Yu asked.

Qiao Xiang snorted coldly and said, "Why can't I come?"

Qiao Yu smiled and said, "Of course I can come, I'm just curious!"

Qiao Xiang held Qiao Yu's arm and showed off: "Didn't your brother-in-law sell another painting tonight? We agreed to the first time that the painting was sold, and the proceeds would be donated to Linlangxiu School. Isn't this money... I'm sending money."

Ye Linlang's eyes fell on the box that Shengsheng was carrying.

1 million?

It actually sold 1 million?

What are the popular paintings so valuable?

Of course, Ye Linlang has never seen the popular paintings with his own eyes. Ye Linlang doesn’t know how artistic it is. However, even if this value is not as valuable as a young painter like the popular one after decades, it can be considered a sky-high price.

"Then I will thank you both for the children in the mountain area."

Qiao Xiang reached out and gently stroked his still flat belly, and said in a warm voice: "Linlang, we don't need to thank you. We just want to do something for the children in our belly."

"Then should we donate some too? Miya Mio?"

Qiao Xiang still took the lead in donating money.

That night, Qiao Yu and Mio also donated 10,000 yuan.

Of course, Qiao Yu and Gong Mio donated more than Qiao Xiang and popular because Qiao Yu and Gong Mio invested a lot of money to do business before, so naturally there was not much money left.

However, donations are based on goodwill, no matter how much they are.

"Durian chicken soup, do you drink it?" Ye Linlang asked.

Qiao Yu and Qiao Xiang said in unison: "You want."

Xie Xuning and the three men went to the kitchen and served a bowl of chicken soup for their wives.

"Linlang, didn't you say that durian is irritated?"

Qiao Yu said: "Sister, you don't understand it now. This old saying goes well. One durian and three chickens can be replenished."

The smell of chicken soup is a bit weird.

But the taste is unexpectedly delicious and sweet.

Even though Qiao Xiang was a little disgusted, he drank a big bowl without realizing it. At this moment, the phone ringing in Langyuan rang.
Chapter completed!
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