Qiao Jinyang: “…”

There is no way, the handle is in her hand!

He took out the check clip, wrote a number that was enough to seal her mouth, and threw it into her arms: "It's enough!"

When Huang Feifei saw it, she smiled happily and stuffed the check into her collar:

"Enough is enough~ I know you young men from the military. By the way, when will you faint again? Notify me and I will carry you into the house..."

This money is so easy to make!

Seeing that she stuffed the check into her bra, Qiao Jinyang's handsome face turned red and her breathing was a little sluggish, so she avoided her eyes: "Get out."

Concubine Huang smiled with satisfaction and raised her hand, made a gesture of worship, and got out.

...

at the same time.

Old Mrs. Qiao got out of the car with the servants and the guards and just came back.

"Grandma, you're back." Qiao Yue'er, who had just finished school, got up from the sofa and greeted her.

"Yes." Old Mrs. Qiao held her granddaughter's hand lovely, but she was a little absent-minded and her face was not very good.

Qiao Yue'er glanced at the servant who was following her: "Just heard someone say that a monk came to the temple and grandma rushed there, why? Didn't you meet him?"

Grandma's pursuit of these monks is like a little girl chasing stars, and she is very fanatical.

The servant shook his head and secretly glanced at the old lady: "I met it. The old lady and the monk and master had been talking in the meditation room for a long time. But it was precisely because of this that the old lady was unhappy..."

Qiao Yue'er was so surprised that she helped her grandmother sit down: "Grandma, why are you still unhappy when you see it?"

"I showed Jin Yang's horoscope to the master. Alas, the master could see at a glance that Jin Yang was sick from the womb, and said-" Old Mrs. Qiao's tone became even more depressed, "I also said that Jin Yang might not be able to pass the age of twenty-eight."

"Grandma, do you believe this superstitious statement? What era is this! My brother's health is not good, the whole capital knows it!" Qiao Yueer immediately shouted.

"No, Miss, this master is very effective. It is said that many ladies from Buddhist countries in Southeast Asia regard him as a guest of honor. Otherwise, the old lady would not have gone to see him specially." The servant whispered.

Old Mrs. Qiao also sighed and nodded: "Yes, Yue'er, this monk is really effective. Fortunately, he also told a way to crack it."

Qiao Yue'er patiently: "What method?"

"This year and next two years will be your brother's Hongluan Year. As long as you get married within the past two years, find a wife who matches him and can help her to help her, maybe she can help him survive the disaster and survive the age of 28!" Old Mrs. Qiao was only excited at this moment.

Qiao Yueer laughed: "Grandma, don't you really believe it? I don't even have a girlfriend now. Where do you ask him to find a wife? You have to match your horoscopes to help him?"

"It's better to believe that it's not." Old Mrs. Qiao made up her mind and ordered her servants: "Hurry, go and search for information about the unmarried daughter in the capital, and give it to me immediately."

The servant went to do it immediately.

Qiao Yue'er was helpless, and her grandmother's eyes turned green, just like she was red-eyed. I guess if there was a suitable girl right now, even the little fairy in the sky would have to drag her down to earth to be her brother's wife!

Just then, a female voice sounded at the door: "Yue'er?"

"Hey, Shu Ge, why are you here? A rare guest!" Qiao Yue'er was happy and hurried over.

"Well, I'll pick up Sister Huang on the way." Shu Ge saw Old Mrs. Qiao sitting in the living room, shook his hand politely, and greeted sweetly: "Hello Old Mrs. Qiao!"
Chapter completed!