"Mr. Luo, thank you for your help, I can have such a satisfactory job. I'll give you a cup."

Liu Yuyan said this on purpose just to show her intimacy with him. Sure enough, all the women at the scene showed envious eyes.

"The person you should thank is not me, but my girlfriend Qiao Anan."

Luo Beiyuan saw the people on the table looking at them with ambiguous eyes. His expression changed and broke the ambiguous atmosphere on the spot.

Liu Yuyan's face instantly subsided, and she felt extremely embarrassed.

"Mr. Luo, do you have a girlfriend?

What a pity, all the beautiful beauties in our company have a chance."

A senior female executive next to her immediately asked jokingly.

Luo Beiyuan nodded: "Yes, I have a girlfriend."

Liu Yuyan was still strong inside. Although Luo Beiyuan's words broke her trick, she still said with a smile: "Yes, I want to thank An An, too. I did it, Mr. Luo is free."

After Liu Yuyan finished speaking, she raised her head and drank all the wine, and returned to her seat with a red face.

A girl next to her immediately leaned over and said, "Yuyan, are you good friends with Mr. Luo's girlfriend?

Oh my God, you are so happy. When she becomes Mrs. Luo in the future, it will definitely be very helpful to your career."

Liu Yuyan's heart seemed to be stabbed twice. Whoever wants Qiao Anan's help is to replace her and become Mrs. Luo.

"Hope."

Liu Yuyan snorted lightly.

Liu Yuyan didn't get any benefits for this dinner, and she was filled with resentment.

It was really unfair to go to heaven. Qiao Anan didn't fight or snatch it, but gave her all the good things. On the contrary, she tried so hard but still had nothing.

The next morning, Qiao Anan went downstairs to buy breakfast and came back. When she saw her mother sitting on the sofa with a dull look on her face, she seemed to be stimulating.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?

I bought your favorite fried dumplings and beef noodles, come and eat some."

Qiao Anan whispered, putting the breakfast in her hand on the table.

“What to eat?

I can't eat it, and that bitch Qin Rourou is pregnant again, which is too unfair."

Zhang Xiuzhu looked desperate. Just now, she received a call from her former sister-in-law, and the other party told her with a proud look on her face about Qin Rourou's pregnancy.

Qiao Anan's hand holding chopsticks froze, turned her head to look at her mother, her face full of sadness.

"Mom, don't worry about her, her pregnancy has nothing to do with us."

Qiao Anan was not sad at all. She no longer wanted to care about the affairs of the Qiao family.

"Why is her life so good as a woman?

But I want to live so miserable."

Zhang Xiuzhu began to mourn herself.

"Mom, as long as you don't realize the suffering you give, you can't stop eating it. Don't be sad. Haven't you decided to be a better self?"

Qiao Anan walked over, squatted in front of her mother, raised her head and gently comforted her.

Zhang Xiuzhu looked at her daughter's beautiful and young face and her sincere and caring eyes.

She stopped her sadness: "You are right. They are deliberately annoying me. As long as I don't care, they can't anger me."

"Mom, it's good that you can think so. Mom, your nose is not so swollen."

Qiao Anan smiled.

"real?

I'll take a look."

Zhang Xiuzhu took out a small mirror and looked around: "Has it become better?"

"It's much better. Mom, let's accompany you to have a new hairstyle in the afternoon, and it will be completely changed."

Qiao Anan discovered that her mother has really become beautiful, and she has successfully lost weight recently, which has changed a lot from the past.

"Okay, I want to change myself, too."

Zhang Xiuzhu wiped her tears and said to her daughter with a smile.

In the afternoon, Qiao Anan accompanied her mother to a high-end barber shop. She specially found a young and handsome man to cut her hair for her mother. The humorous and witty language of the young man made Zhang Xiuzhu look shy and talkative.

Qiao Anan felt a little dark-hearted and actually asked a young man to divert his mother's attention. Fortunately, the effect was pretty good.

"An An, do you want to have a new hairstyle? I see that you are dark and straight every day, it's really a bit rustic."

Zhang Xiuzhu immediately said to her.

Qiao Anan quickly shook her head: "No, I just like my current hairstyle."

Zhang Xiuzhu had no choice but to ask for it. After finishing her hairstyle, the young and handsome barber asked Zhang Xiuzhu to apply for a membership card with his perfect tongue. Zhang Xiuzhu also re-reached the society. It turned out that men who are more eloquent than Qiao Dawei are all over the streets, and there are countless younger and more handsome than him.

"An An, Xiao Wang just said that my hairstyle made me more than ten years younger. What do you think?"

Zhang Xiuzhu asked at her daughter with a happy look on her face.

"Of course, you didn't dare to try your hairstyle before, but now you will find that you're different."

Qiao Anan was very happy that her mother's mentality has changed now.

"Hey, I used to waste too much time. I always thought it would be enough to be a good wife, but in the end I became a yellow-faced woman. Now I'm better, I find that I'm still pretty beautiful in this society to bother myself and contact people more."

Zhang Xiuzhu said with emotion.

"Mom, have you finally experienced the joy of being a rich woman?

I've let you live a decent life long ago, but you don't listen."

Qiao Anan couldn't help laughing at her.

"Okay, An An, my mother used to be too conservative, so she realized that Qiao Dawei was the only one in the world who revolved around him every day to please him. I am really tired. In the future, I will look at the world more and the men more."

Zhang Xiuzhu seemed to be revenge on herself who didn't know how to enjoy herself before. Now she is feeling relaxed and her world is much broader.

"Mom, do you want to sign up for a gym? If you have time, go to practice yoga and dance to make yourself younger."

Qiao Anan suggested.

"Okay, there is a gym downstairs in our community. Mom will sign up in a while. If you can't save money, you will spend as much as you should. It's not enough. I asked Qiao Dawei if he wants it, and he can't just raise that vixen, and he has to raise us."

Zhang Xiuzhu is not resentful of spending money at all. On the contrary, she seems to be addicted to spending money.

Qiao Anan nodded: "Okay, mom, I'll go with you to have a look."

It was getting dark, and Luo Beiyuan looked at his cell phone. In one day, Qiao Anan did not send him a text message or a single call.

He was a little depressed and a little disappointed, and he leaned on the big black chair, not knowing how to arrange it at night.

He played with his cell phone over and over again. It was dinner time. To be honest, he really wanted to invite her to have a meal.

May I?

Luo Beiyuan restrained this impulse, and finally, he had to clean up the documents at hand, get up, and plan to get off work.

When he drove back to the community and walked in the community park, he looked up and saw the lights at Qiao An'an's house.

She is at home.
Chapter completed!