"Are you going to go with them?" Chen Zifei narrowed his eyes, gently hugged Qiao Yuxin's shoulders, and said, "Such a good neighbor, I don't want to just leave like this."
Qiao Yuxin's lips twitched twice, then she smiled sadly and said: "Brother Chen, thank you, but... I really left, I can't... I can't..."
Chen Zifei smiled slightly and said, "You can't let me be hurt by them, right?"
Without waiting for Qiao Yuxin to answer, Chen Zifei directly put his arms around Qiao Yuxin's shoulders, looked at Qiao Yuxin's father, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't let her go with you."
"Ha! Do you want to act like a hero?" Qiao Yuxin's father looked disdainful.
Chen Zifei said calmly: "Because you are Xiao Qiao's father, I am too lazy to fight with you. You can go."
"You are too lazy to take action, we are not lazy, Niuzi, Xiaohu, beat this bastard for me."
The two young men immediately rushed forward, raised their fists and hit Chen Zifei.
"No!" Qiao Yuxin yelled anxiously, but Chen Zifei had an arm around her shoulders, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to.
When Chen Zifei looked at the movements of these two people, he could see that these two people had no skills at all and had never even fought. There was no evil intention in their eyes. They must be relatives of Qiao Yuxin's father.
So Chen Zifei just reached out and pushed, and the two people fell out from his side.
The two guys fell to the ground, looking confused, and they didn't know why they fell.
Qiao Yuxin's father was also startled, subconsciously took a step back and said, "You...you dare to hit someone?"
Chen Zifei sneered and said, "Hit people? If I really hit them, they wouldn't even be able to stand up now."
People like Qiao Yuxin's father obviously bullied the weak and feared the strong. When he saw that he could not gain any advantage by taking action, he shouted directly: "You...I tell you, this is my family matter, and it is not your turn to take care of it."
Chen Zifei snorted and said, "I really have to take care of this matter."
"You can take care of it if you want!" Qiao Yuxin's father rolled his eyes and said, "We have received a gift of 100,000 yuan. Unless you give me 100,000 yuan now, I will return the gift."
Qiao Yuxin's father glared and said, "Humph, you can't even come up with a hundred thousand yuan, what do you have to do here?"
Chen Zifei shook his head and said, "I'll give it to you."
"Brother Chen, I..."
Just as Qiao Yuxin was about to speak, Chen Zifei interrupted her and said, "Let me handle this matter for you. It's only 100,000 yuan, and I can still afford it."
After asking for Qiao Yuxin's father's account number, Chen Zifei directly transferred 100,000 yuan, which he had just won from Zhao Qianyu two days ago.
I have been distributing money very quickly recently. All the money I got from Wang Tianlai and Zhao Qianyu was used up immediately.
Qiao Yuxin's father looked at the 100,000 yuan in the account, his eyes were shining, he smiled and said: "Boy, you are quite cheerful, so I won't take her away today."
After they left, Qiao Yuxin said with red eyes: "Brother Chen, this money... I will return it to you."
Chen Zifei said with a smile: "Oh, don't be so polite to me. Let's talk about it when we have it. Let's go home."
"Alas..." Qiao Yuxin sighed softly.
Chen Zifei said: "What's wrong? Is there anything else you're unhappy about?"
Qiao Yuxin said depressedly: "If this money is in my father's hands, I'm afraid he won't be able to return it to others. I'm afraid... he will come back to take me back."
"Your dad...sigh." Chen Zifei didn't know what to say.
The subway came and the two of them got on the subway. At this time, there were not so many people in the car.
Qiao Yuxin lowered her head, looking very lonely.
It was not convenient for Chen Zifei to comfort her in a place like this, so the two of them were speechless all the way.
"Brother Chen..." After getting out of the elevator and arriving at the door of their home, Qiao Yuxin bit her lip and whispered, "Will you look down on me?"
"Look down on you? Why should I look down on you?" Chen Zifei asked doubtfully.
Qiao Yuxin's eyes were red and she said, "If my father is like this, you will definitely look down on me."
Chen Zifei raised his hand and rubbed Qiao Yuxin's head gently and said: "Silly girl, you are you and he is him. You are not qualified to choose your father. What kind of father you meet is your fate.
In my heart, you are a kind and innocent good girl."
"Really?" Qiao Yuxin's eyes were full of expectation.
Chen Zifei smiled and said, "Of course it's true, don't think too much. By the way, I bought some food this afternoon. I'll make some later. Do you want to come over and eat some together?"
"Ah? Okay!" Qiao Yuxin's face suddenly showed joy, and then she immediately shouted: "Then I'll go home and take a shower and change some clothes."
"Go ahead, go ahead. By the way, bring your own key to open the door. There is a lot of noise in the kitchen and I can't easily hear it."
"Okay!" The sadness on Qiao Yuxin's face disappeared and she suddenly became cheerful again.
Chen Zifei was cooking, and Qiao Yuxin opened the door and came in, and then went directly to the kitchen.
As soon as she came in, Qiao Yuxin raised her nose and praised: "Brother Chen, I really didn't expect that your cooking is so delicious."
Chen Zifei smiled and said: "You are quite good at praising others, eh..." He turned to look at Qiao Yuxin and couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Yuxin was a little flustered. She tugged on her clothes and said, "Are my clothes too ugly? I thought... I'm here to eat, so I kept it casual."
Qiao Yuxin wears a simple set of home clothes. The clothes are not high-end, and the styles and patterns are just as ordinary.
But she had just finished taking a shower, her hair was tied up on her head, her face was rosy, and paired with this outfit, she had an extremely friendly appeal.
Chen Zifei coughed lightly and said, "It's not that she's not good-looking, she's really good-looking. No, good-looking is not the right word. It's just that she's very lovable, really."
"I... I don't know how." Qiao Yuxin glanced at Chen Zifei, then quickly lowered her head, twisted the corners of her clothes with both hands, and gently twisted her waist.
This little appearance gave me the feeling of a girl next door. Chen Zifei felt that he was a little drunk, so he hurriedly said: "Xiao Qiao, you'd better go to the living room to sit for a while. With you here, I can't concentrate on cooking."
Already."
"Ah?" Qiao Yuxin's big, watery eyes blinked a few times, and she suddenly understood the meaning of Chen Zifei's words. She blushed, lightly stamped her foot, and said angrily: "Brother Chen, you...