Chapter 3 Daughter 3 I watched you eight times

Author: penmanboying

Chapter 3 Daughter 3 I watched you eight times

Sitting in the car, Qiao Qiao used a small mirror to adjust her makeup. She looked at the person in the mirror whose eye circles were slightly blue, her lips were white, and her eyes were dull and lifeless. She was in perfect condition, and then something flashed in her eyes.

A look of satisfaction.

Chacha reminded her: [Your driver has looked at you eight times through the rearview mirror.]

After hearing this, Qiao Qiao didn't even raise her eyelids. She just silently responded to Chacha in her heart: "Well, don't panic."

She put the mirror back into her bag and turned her head to look out the car window at the darkening sky. If she hadn't gotten familiar with how to walk at home, she wouldn't have still not arrived at her old house at almost seven o'clock.

Xiao Yu, who was driving, couldn't help but cast his peripheral vision on the rearview mirror in the car. Through the mirror, he could clearly see every move of the figure in the back seat.

The car window was half lowered, and the wind blowing in gently stirred the young lady's black hair tied to her ears. The bright lights outside the window reflected on that beautiful profile. For a moment, Xiao Yu only felt that her own

The heart was stabbed hard.

While being enamored by Qiao Qiao's beauty, Xiao Yu couldn't help complaining in his heart, asking her to say that Mr. Lu is so ignorant! The eldest lady wants money and beauty, but she just sits there motionless.

They are all as pleasing to the eye as a painting, but with such a beautiful wife at home, Mr. Lu would rather stay in the company every day.

Mr. Lu just went home today, and the eldest lady looked like she had lost her soul, and called her over with a haggard look to go back to her old house...

"Xiao Yu, pay attention to the road."

A gentle voice sounded, and Xiao Yu suddenly came back to her senses. The red light in front of her had turned green. She stepped on the accelerator lightly, but she still couldn't help but said: "Miss, why do you suddenly want to go back to your old house?

"

Since taking over the company, the eldest lady has been focusing on her work. This may be because of Mr. Qiao's strict temper. The father and daughter have become increasingly estranged over the years, and the eldest lady rarely thinks of going home.

After listening to Xiao Yu's words, Qiao Qiao did not feel that the other party had offended her. On the contrary, she lowered her eyes slightly, with just the right amount of sadness on her face, and her voice was so light that it seemed like it was floating in the air: "I just suddenly felt,

I have never understood this in all these years..."

Through the rearview mirror, Xiao Yu could see the expression on her face very clearly. After hearing these words, Xiao Yu was naturally successfully misled and imagined that the eldest lady and Mr. Lu were really having a fight.

Under the devastation, the eldest lady suddenly realized that she cared too little about her family...

When the car arrived at the door of a duplex villa, Xiao Yu was still in a trance, but Qiao Qiao had taken a look in the mirror again and again to make sure that she looked tired and haggard, and then she lifted up her skirt and pushed open the car door.

The news that she was coming back for dinner was informed to the housekeeper of the old house early in the morning by Xiao Yu, the driver and life assistant.

As soon as he heard the sound of the car driving into the yard, the housekeeper, Uncle Zhang, immediately came out to greet him, with a bit of excitement on his wrinkled face.

Seeing the figure getting out of the car, Uncle Zhang walked towards him and was about to speak. However, after seeing the person's face clearly, Uncle Zhang stopped talking and his eyes showed distress: "Miss, it's because I didn't sleep well last night.

?”

Before coming out, Qiao Qiao specially changed into a long white dress that reached her ankles. It was baggy, and she wore makeup that was deliberately pale on her face. In Uncle Zhang's eyes, she looked like she would be blown away by the wind.

A fragile look blown away.

Qiao Qiao shook her head and showed a forced smile: "Uncle Zhang, I'm fine. Come in quickly and don't keep dad waiting."

Xiao Yu, who was following her, might have noticed Qiao Qiao's softer attitude in the car. She couldn't hold it back and said to Uncle Zhang: "You don't know, Mr. Lu just went home for more than half a month.

I didn’t go back, and suddenly——”

"What are you doing in the yard?"

Before Xiao Yu could finish her words, she was interrupted by such a serious voice. She was suddenly startled and hung her head, not daring to say any more.

Qiao Qiao raised her eyes and looked over. She saw a middle-aged man standing in the corridor wearing casual clothes. His temples were slightly white and his eyes were like torches. But the solemn look between his brows and eyes was really intimidating, making people feel frightened.

It's self-evident who this man is.

After only looking at it twice, Qiao Qiao quickly looked away, walked over slowly, and shouted in a low voice: "Dad..."

According to what is written in the plot, Qiao's father, who started from scratch and has been involved in shopping malls for more than thirty years, lacks warmth in his character and has become estranged from Qiao Xinyue over the years.

Especially after hearing about Qiao Xinyue and Lu Si's secret divorce, Qiao's father didn't know about Lu Xiang and Gu Shiyao, and thought it was Qiao Xinyue who mentioned divorce again and again, which made Lu Si finally stop.

Nai agreed, and after scolding everyone, Qiao Xinyue was already sad because of Lu Su, and when she heard Qiao's father criticizing her indiscriminately, her disappointment in her family reached its peak, and the relationship between father and daughter also deteriorated.

More rigid.

"I just picked this time to come back. I didn't know how to come in for dinner soon after I came back..."

Qiao's father looked calm, but after seeing clearly the listlessness that could not be concealed on Qiao Qiao's face, his duplicitous words were suddenly stuck, and finally he said firmly: "The food is almost cold, come in quickly."

Qiao's mother and Qiao's father divorced when Qiao Xinyue was in junior high school. Later, Qiao's mother went abroad to pursue her career. Only Qiao's father and the housekeeper and some servants lived in the old house of the Qiao family.

Therefore, the decoration style in the villa is as cold and hard-tempered as Father Qiao's temperament.

After washing her hands, Qiao Qiao sat down at the dining table. The servants who were cooking were bringing the dishes to the table one after another. The housekeeper was afraid that Qiao Qiao would misunderstand and the father and daughter would be estranged again, so he quickly explained: "Sir, he is afraid that the eldest lady will come back."

It was late, so I had people keep the food warm in the pot."

"Old Zhang."

Father Qiao still called Uncle Zhang with a calm expression. Uncle Zhang understood the situation and took the servants out, leaving space for the father and daughter who had not seen each other for a long time.

She and Qiao's father were the only ones left in the living room, so it was easier to talk. Qiao Qiao looked like she had no appetite and picked up the vegetables in the bowl twice with her chopsticks, but she didn't say anything.

"If you want to eat it, then it will be delicious. Look at the shape of the vegetable leaves after you picked them."

Qiao's father was keenly aware of Qiao Qiao's strangeness, but as soon as he said it, he felt that his words were too serious, so he unnaturally picked up a chopstick of shrimps for Qiao Qiao: "This scrambled egg with shrimps tastes pretty good."

Yes, no matter how busy you are at work, you still have to take care of your body. Look at the circles under your eyes, you can see that you stay up all night. Is Yao Zilin working with a white-collar salary next to you..."

Although Qiao's father doesn't know how to care about people, he is Qiao Xinyue's father after all. He never seems to be hypocritical when he cares for his daughter. Just like this scrambled egg with shrimps, he also remembers that this is Qiao Xinyue's favorite dish.

Qiao Qiao lowered her eyes slightly, feeling confident.
Chapter completed!