Chapter 22: My dad won't let me show off my wealth

Chapter 22 My dad won't let me show off my wealth
At this time, Li Qiao bypassed the Mingyuan Lake of the school, wearing sunglasses, walking slowly towards the dormitory.
Her graduation thesis is still on the computer in the dormitory, and she will enter the graduation defense session next week.
"Qiaoqiao" someone called her by the shore of Mingyuan Lake.
Li Qiao paused slightly, pressing her chin to see Tang Yiting through the frame of her sunglasses.
Next to her stood a familiar figure, the bartender of the entertainment city bar, Wen Shi.
At this moment, Tang Yiting walked towards her quickly, glanced around her body, and asked proudly, "Boss, have you forgotten something?"
Oh, this is to remind her of that Chanel purse.
Li Qiaoman casually murmured outside the school gate, "In the trunk, I will take it myself later."
"Thank you boss!" Tang Yiting immediately stepped forward and took her arm. "Let's talk about it. Which big man did you go with that night?"
Wen Shi also happened to come by their side, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, nodding to Li Qiao.
Li Qiao did not answer Tang Yiting's question. Instead, looking at Wen Shi, her tone was light: "Why did you come to the doctor?"
"I accompany my mentor to work, and I just met Xiao Tang." Wen Shi answered with a smile.
In the past, Tang Yiting often went to the entertainment city with Li Qiao, so she was very familiar with Wen Shi.
Tang Yiting was dissatisfied with Li Qiao's change of subject, squeezed her wrist, and muttered, "Xiao Wen told me just now that you left with Shang Shaoyan that night? That Nanyang demon? Really?"
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and looked at Tang Yiting's look of expectation. It was obvious that the soul of gossip had burned.
She lifted her sunglasses and shook her head non-committal.
Tang Yiting struck her neck and patted her thigh in disappointment, "Hey, let me just say, how can you know Shang Shaoyan, then you..."
Before the words were over, Li Qiao added blankly: "He is not a demon."
Tang Yiting was sluggish for a moment: "!!!"
She didn't say a word, and only said two words with her mouth: What...should?
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows proudly, "I went to the dormitory, you guys talk."
"Don't, I'll go too, Xiao Wen, play by yourself." When Tang Yiting left Wen, she followed Li Qiao to the dormitory.
Wen Shi stood on the spot, looking at Li Qiao's thin and cold back, with a slight ridicule across his warm eyebrows.
...
Li Qiao and Tang Yiting came to the dormitory side by side. As soon as they walked downstairs, they ran into roommate Jiang Yi head-on.
Jiang Yi looked at Li Qiao with unkind eyes, ordinary T-shirts, ordinary jeans, and then looked at the brand-name dresses on his body. A sense of superiority emerged spontaneously, "Are you coming back to live today?"
Li Qiao glanced at Jiang Yi through her sunglasses, and opened her lips coldly, "I won't return."
In fact, Jiang Yi is very hostile to Li Qiao. The fundamental reason is that Jiang Yi, who is self-contained and beautiful, was confident that he would become the outlier of the Department of Medicine and even the University of Medicine, but Li Qiao took the limelight.
She remembered the department flower battle very clearly that 80% of the male students in the department voted for Li Qiao, and Jiang Yi lost in embarrassment.
Since then, Jiang Yi has regarded Li Qiao as a thorn in his eye, sarcasm and secretly framed him for four years.
"Oh, go out to'work' again?" Jiang Yi sneered playfully.
No matter how beautiful it is, it is not a poor man who needs to sell his body to earn tuition.
At this moment, Tang Yiting couldn't stand it anymore. Just about to start a fight, she heard Li Qiao greet her, "Go."
Tang Yiting followed her anxiously, and walked into the dormitory building, still stomping her feet, "I'm almost graduating, why are you still used to her? What do you mean by going out to work, you should move your dad's name out and hit her? Face!"
In response, Li Qiao smiled disapprovingly, "My dad won't let me show off my wealth."
Indeed, she was kidnapped when she was seven years old.
Therefore, little is known about the name of Li Qiao, a daughter of the Li family in Nanyang.
see you tomorrow. I want some red beans... [Put a bowl.gif]
　　
　
(End of this chapter)