Chapter 2089: This excuse

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Suppressing the heartache, Qiao Anan stepped into the living room, and his father, who was on a business trip, was sitting in the banquet at the moment, followed by some friends and relatives talking and laughing. The dress, with long hair and high pull, looks like a gorgeous lady.
"An An is here, come on, come and sit." Qin Rourou saw Qiao An'an in the door and immediately greeted her with joy.
Qiao Anan looked at her hypocritical face and almost didn't spit it out on the spot. She really served the woman. The acting was so good, why didn't she be an actor?
Father Qiao saw his daughter and hurriedly greeted: "An An, come and sit down. Today, many friends have come. You just sit down with a young man."
Qiao Anan walked directly towards the table of the younger generation. Here was her cousin and some younger generations from the Qin family. Qiao Anan sat expressionlessly on the table. An aunt brought her a bowl. Chopsticks, she just buried her head to eat.
Today's supper is really rich. For Joanne who hasn't eaten meat for a few days, this big table of meat is her goal.
The younger generation is not friendly to Joan Ann, probably because her mother is too good, which has ruined her favor in other people's hearts.
"An An, drink a bar. Today is Xiao Xuan's birthday. Could you give Aunt Qin a face?" Qin Rourou immediately came over and said, a good face.
Qin An'an did not raise his head, throwing out a sentence: "I drove over and couldn't drink."
The smile on Qin Rourou's face froze for a second, but she was also not annoyed. Qiao An'an was arrogant again, could not even come over to celebrate her son's birthday? This dead girl, don't try to compete with her son for her family property. She will not let her succeed.
"Don't drink, just eat more dishes, I think you seem to have lost some weight recently." Qin Rourou's caring expression was looked at by others. They all praised Qin Rourou's generosity and tolerance. After so many years of bearing humiliation, I have never taken the initiative to worry about the mother and daughter of Joan An. Instead, the mother and daughter of Joan An worked at home all day and night. Everyone’s impression of Qin Rourou is still very good. Being a person, giving gifts is very backward, which makes people have a better impression on her.
Joan Ann ignored the woman directly, and she continued to bury her head to eat.
Qiao An'an was about to leave after eating. Father Qiao came over and asked her: "An An, grandma just said that you are now looking for a job. Isn't the money enough?"
Qiao Rourou was about to answer, and Qin Rourou rushed over and said, "Old Qiao, don't worry too much about An An. She is not too young, nor a child. It is not a bad thing to go out and see the society early."
Qiao Anan listened to Qin Rourou's inconsistencies, and she sneered in her heart. She didn't intend to ask Father Qiao for money, but she didn't seem to sell a wave of misery at this moment.
"Dad, I want to learn piano. My friends and they all signed up for the class, and I also want to report one." Qiao Anan said immediately.
"It's good to learn piano, girls have to learn these elegant things." Father Qiao was happy for her determination.
"But, I asked, a piano needs at least a hundred thousand, which is the worst kind, dad, although I envy my friends, but I still forget it, mother and you are divorced, you A new family was formed, and I shouldn’t always ask you for money.
Qiao Anan said with a sensible expression.
"If you want to buy, buy the more expensive one. Don't buy the worst kind. I will give you half a million tomorrow. You can choose a good one yourself." Father Qiao still has this daughter in his eyes, although it is because of his relationship with his ex-wife. Not so good, so that he did not have much time to accompany his daughter. Now, he always feels that he owes her, so Father Qiao is generous in giving money.
"Really? Thank you Dad." Qiao Rouan looked at Qin Rourou's stiff expression, and she was immediately happy.
"Go back to rest early and drive carefully on the road." For the first time, Father Qiao saw his daughter smiling again. To be honest, he felt much better. As long as he had the opportunity to compensate his daughter, he would do his best.
Qin Rourou heard that the dead girl was about to leave half a million. It really made her extremely uncomfortable. This old Joe was really too. How can Joan Ann have a little artistic cell and learn piano? Ha ha, it's almost a laugh.
Did she fight away that yellow-faced woman, but could not fight the old lover of Lao Qiao's life?
Qin Rourou gritted her teeth bitterly. It seemed that she should also be pregnant and give birth to a daughter to Lao Qiao. It seems that although he likes his son, he is also good to his daughter.
Qiao Anan saw Qin Rourou's dark and incapable expression, and was in a much better mood. Since her mother couldn't cure her, she would definitely find a way to make her sad.
When Joan returned home, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening. She was too tired. After taking a shower, she fell asleep on the bed and felt the morning light.
In the early morning, Qiao Anan got up, because today is Saturday, and she had no classes at school. She sat by the window, preparing to review the books, and preparing for the exam next week.
Joan Ann is wearing a cool pajamas, long messy hair is not in a mood to comb, nibbling a bread, holding a cup of books, walking back and forth in the room, she has a bad habit to remember Content, you need to use this way of walking back and forth to remember faster.
The development of this habit is attributed to the quarrel of the parents. At that time, the college entrance examination sprinted. The family was not calm. It was either the mother’s cry or the father’s scolding. Walking around the room to ease the feeling of anxiety, but unexpectedly, she found that walking memory seems to make her remember more things.
"Bump bump." Just as Joan Ann was reading a book seriously, someone knocked on the door.
Qiao Anan thought of the information sent to her by the business two days ago. She thought it was the business to confirm the water meter. She opened the door directly, but found that Luo Beiyuan was standing outside the door.
"Uh?" Qiao An'an looked at this man like a god, and he looked stunned and asked nervously, "Luo... Mr. Luo, why are you?"
Luo Beiyuan was surprised when she saw her ashamed. Was she just getting up?
"This is not your thing." Luo Beiyuan suddenly raised a wallet in his hand and asked her in a low voice.
Joan Anmei stunned for a moment, and quickly took it to confirm: "It's mine, where did you find it?"
"It fell on the garage floor, I think it might be yours." Luo Beiyuan went to the company early in the morning and saw a pink wallet in the garage with documents and some change, and a few bank cards, almost certainly her.