Chapter 22: She's a silly white sweet

As soon as Qiao Ya entered the door, she threw away her tens of thousands of bags, sitting on the sofa with an ugly face.
Yu Tingyun was looking at fashion magazines on the sofa, and looked up at Qiao Ya, "What's wrong? Something unhappy in the company brought your temper to your home. You just joined the company not long ago, and some things slowly Come."
"No, Mom, Qiao Mu is outside. I'm annoyed when I see her, can I not let her come back!" Qiaoya frowned, really disgusted.
The smile on Yu Tingyun's face closed, and her tone was faint, "Don't say such things casually, if your father hears it, you will be angry with you, I said, don't mess with that girl, remember that you are from the Qiao family. Miss, no matter what Qiaomu makes, it will not affect you."
Qiao Ya looked disdainful, "What can she do? She's just a silly white and sweet, faceless and skinless, it's annoying to think about it!"
Yu Tingyun's face became cold, if Qiao Mu was really silly and sweet. Compared with Qiao Ya, Yu Tingyun has a deeper hatred of Qiao Mu. The evidence of her husband’s derailment is under her nose every day. A woman can’t stand it. No matter how good her mentality is, the anger and disgust when facing Qiao Mu cannot be resisted. Yes, but they have to present a virtuous wife and stepmother who will not blame her husband for his mistakes!
Qiaoya continued to mention Qiaomu, but Yu Tingyun interrupted impatiently, "Okay, she will come back once a week, and forbearance will pass."
There was a trivial noise at the door, and Qiao Mu returned.
Qiao Mu said hello with a smile, "Aunt Yun, I'm back."
Yu Tingyun looked at Qiao Mu's face, it was obvious that the affinity that had been shown in front of Qiao Jiannan was gone, she nodded nonchalantly, and continued to look at the magazine in her hand.
Qiao Mu disapproved, and said to himself: "I'll go back to the room first, and wait for Dad to come back to have dinner together."
Qiao Mu didn't make a stay and went straight upstairs. Because he was too tired last night, Qiaomu went into the room and fell asleep. It was already evening when he woke up.
She went downstairs to see that her father hadn't come back, and then Yu Tingyun said with a cold face: "Your father is on a temporary business trip and will not be back tonight."
Qiao Ya's voice immediately sounded: "Some people really don't have a vision, and they don't know that they are not welcome."
"Xiaoya!" Yu Tingyun called out, but there was no blame in her tone.
Qiao Ya looked disdainful, "Mom, did I say something wrong? Originally she didn't belong to our house, and the polluted air is not fresh when she comes back!"
Qiao Mu clasped his hands tightly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and slowly said, "Sister, it's nothing for you to talk privately. If it is heard by my father, it will be no good, you say yes Aunt Yun?"
Qiao Mu can bear it again and again in this home, but she was bullied too much, she didn't respond, really treated her as a soft persimmon!
"You!" Qiao Ya looked ugly.
Yu Tingyun stared at Qiao Mu silently, this is the so-called silly white sweet? If all of this is considered, then Qiaomu is really stupid!
Qiao Mu picked up his backpack and said, "Auntie Yun, I have class tomorrow morning, I will go back to school first."
Qiaomu opened the door and came face to face with the people outside.
The man outside the door was tall and straight, bringing a gust of breeze towards him, but the wind was a bit cold, making Qiao Mu froze in place.
Li Yan!
Qiao Mu didn't expect to see him again so soon, didn't he say a good Monday?
I suddenly became nervous, and Qiao Mu dropped his head and immediately called out politely: "Uncle, why are you here?"