Full Time White Lotus [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 11: Real daughter (11)

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Qiao Xiyin chose to remain silent.

No wonder he saw through me. It turns out that he has a lot of inner dramas of his own.

She followed his wishes and opened the passenger door, sat down lightly, and fastened her seat belt.

Not another word was said.

Quiet, well-behaved and lovable.

He Yunchao looked forward, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, and drove slowly.

The road was indeed very congested, and cars on one road were waiting for a red light and couldn't move for a long time.

"Why are you out so late?"

The girl answered quickly, "I'm on duty today."

He said oh.

He Yunchao knew that Qiao Xiyin was sweeping the floor today.

At that time, Qiao Xiyin got out of the car and said hello to the driver. He was watching her, but did not come out for her to notice.

He also guessed that the driver would take Qiao Xinyi back to Qiao's house first, and then pick up Qiao Xiyin.

In the afternoon, He Yunchao had a meeting at the company. There were not many things to deal with, and he came out at four or five o'clock.

Looking at his watch, he saw that he was just in time to catch Qiao Xiyin after school. Thinking that no one would pick her up in time, He Yun turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction of her school.

Because I came early, I walked around the school to kill time, and waited at the intersection for more than ten minutes before I could see anyone.

He saw her from a distance.

The little girl seemed to be in a good mood and walked briskly. She was completely free of the restraint and pretense that she would have in the Qiao family when she was alone.

No pretense.

Then when I saw him, I was like a frightened bird and changed back to that.

He Yunchao was distracted, and Qiao Xiyin was also looking at him from the corner of her eyes.

He was probably coming back from the company or attending some formal occasion. He was dressed in a formal suit, with his suit buttoned to the top meticulously and a neat tie, looking like a gentleman and an elite.

If you ignore his previous two mean words.

She didn't ask why he came to pick her up. Maybe he was just on his way. The Qiaos and his wife had a good relationship with him, so it was just a matter of saying hello.

She concentrated on playing with that a.

Qiao Xiyin didn't wear headphones, and the sound on her phone was set to the maximum because she wanted to set the alarm, so a mechanical female voice came out clearly from the phone.

"abandon."

The car was parked, and the windows were closed inside. The space was claustrophobic, and even small sounds could be amplified.

Qiao Xiyin quickly exited the software.

He Yunchao glanced over.

After a while, the red light turned to green and the car could finally start.

Just when Qiao Xiyin thought He Yunchao would pretend not to see him and continue driving, she saw him raise his lips and said, "Sister Xiao Qiao, I'm learning English."

Qiao Xiyin turned away with difficulty.

Please shut up.

How can I make him shut up.

However, in fact, in order to maintain her character, Qiao Xiyin had to nod honestly, "Well, my English is not very good."

He said oh again.

The next few intersections were smooth. Although there were many cars, the traffic jam was not severe.

Qiao Xiyin had never been in a private car for such a long time, and she kept looking at her phone. She felt a little dizzy, so she put her phone back in her pocket and looked out the window.

The young man driving the car frowned and quickly opened the window a crack.

The wind blew in, and the discomfort dissipated a lot, and Qiao Xiyin immediately felt much better.

But she looked out the window for a while and found that this road was very strange, not the one that drivers usually take. "Brother He."

The girl's voice was soft and sweet.

"ah."

He Yunchao responded.

"Where are we going?"

She looked over, and the wind blew her hair up restlessly.

He Yunchao suppressed the itching urge in his hands and said calmly, "Eat."

She wondered, "Why don't you go home?"

"No reply" happened to make a sharp turn, and the two of them leaned back at the same time. His voice was filled with a lazy smile, "I think sister Xiao Qiao, you are well-behaved, cute, sensible and obedient, so I planned to abduct you. Now you are in my car." , it’s time to leave with me and not go back to Qiao’s house.”

Qiao Xiyin ""

Let’s understand it this way. Maybe the people who run entertainment companies get along more with artists, and there will be more dramas.

"Brother He, stop joking," she pulled him back from his thoughts, "Where are we going?"

So serious.

He Yunchao raised his eyebrows, feeling regretful in his heart.

Even though she has been seen through, this girl still likes to act in front of him. What can he do

He found it boring, so he stopped teasing, "I'll take you to dinner and choose clothes later. Mrs. Qiao arranged it. What do you want to eat?"

Mrs. Joe's arrangements were out of the question.

He just picked her up on a whim. Looking at her smart eyes, he remembered that he had a shopping mall under his name, and he immediately came up with this idea.

He wanted to go with her on Sunday, and she didn't want to disgrace him.

He explained to himself this way.

The little girl suddenly became energetic and said, "You can eat whatever you want."

He Yunchao quickly sifted through the addresses of several Michelin restaurants in the city and nodded, "Yes."

Then she saw her looking down at her phone.

Displayed on the screen is a map.

Are you looking for a place

Within a few minutes, she reported her address and came over with a bright smile, "Just go there, thank you Brother He."

Just right.

It's his home square.

He Yunchao's mood also improved.

This shopping mall is located in the central business district, with all kinds of luxury stores and countless high-end restaurants.

He Yunchao was thinking about what he should recommend to the little girl. He never thought that after the little girl got off the car, she started to find the way by herself, and finally stopped at

He glanced up.

Zhang Liang Mala Tang.

Ever since, Mr. He, who had lived in a comfortable life for 23 years, drove an eight-figure limited edition luxury car, wore a hand-sewn haute couture suit, and walked into the Malatang shop with an expressionless face.

While he was standing in front of the freezer with slightly frowning eyebrows, thinking about how many bacteria these ingredients placed in the open air contained, Qiao Xiyin was already carrying her chosen items to check out.

I also picked up a can of Coke.

I heard from the little sisters that this thing has another name, called Fat House Happy Water.

Qiao Xiyin lowered her head and looked at her fat house. It was not considered fat, but if it could make people happy, she could still taste it.

When He Yunchao finally made his choice after all the troubles and went to check out, the cashier quoted the price and was busy carrying bowls from the window to take orders, without paying any attention to him.

He Yunchao kept calm and asked, "Can I swipe my card?"

It was seven o'clock when the crowd had not dispersed. The store was very noisy and filled with smoke. The cashier didn't hear clearly and shouted "What did you say?" in a rough voice.

"Swipe your card."

“The QR code is next to you, scan it yourself via WeChat and Alipay”

He Yunchao found Qiao Xiyin holding his mobile phone.

He waited for a long time without receiving a text message to remind him of the consumption, and then he suddenly realized that with the card he tied to Alipay, there would be no text message reminder for a one-time consumption of less than 50 yuan.

For the first time, he began to doubt whether he knew the world.

But the culprit was sitting there, scrolling through his cell phone and drinking Coke, with a vague smile on his face. He didn't know he had seen something interesting.

When she saw him, she put down all the things in her hands, shrank her legs together, and turned into a well-behaved and harmless primary school student again.

She would also call him sweetly, "Brother He, you are here."

He sat down with a blank expression "Why?"

Qiao Xiyin didn’t understand “what”

"I would think of coming here." His words were concise.

The inner activities just now have exhausted his vocabulary, and he is not in the mood to talk too much now.

"Because it's delicious," she answered unequivocally, "Brother He, you haven't eaten these before, right?"

He Yunchao ""

He once ate fresh cheese frozen and flown from Europe, cut top-quality steaks exclusively from Australian ranches, and drank pure natural drinks from American orchards.

He was actually pitied by a little girl because he had never eaten a meal of Malatang that cost less than twenty yuan.

Ah.

Ah

"But it doesn't matter," Qiao Xiyin took a sip of coke and narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, "It's my second time here too, and I'm only a little better than you."

Is this comforting him

Maybe

He Yunchao could no longer think of anything to say.

There are really many people in the Malatang shop.

For dine-in or take-out, what’s even more nightmare-inducing is the mechanical and electronic sound that’s been wafting through the store: “Meituan Takeout is automatically taking your order” and “Ele.me is automatically taking your order.”

It took nearly twenty minutes just to wait for this bowl of Malatang.

Next it’s time to put etiquette to the test.

Compared with the first time, Qiao Xiyin was much more comfortable with Malatang. She knew how to control the seasonings and configure them within the range that she could bear.

But in the end, there was still a thin layer of sweat on the face, pink cheeks, and moist and red lips, as if they had been smeared with a layer of rouge.

In comparison, He Yunchao seemed much calmer.

He almost frowned and finished handling the contents of the bowl in a business-like manner, taking care not to splash the spicy oil on his expensive suit jacket. At the end, he did not forget to wipe his mouth and said calmly, "If you like to eat, you can go home and ask the Qiao family to cook it for you. This place is not clean."

Perhaps he had just eaten spicy food, and his voice was a little hoarse, which did not affect the sound, but added a touch of charm.

Then I saw the little girl put down her chopsticks slowly.

"sorry."

"Um"

"It's a waste of your time."

She lowered her eyebrows, the water in her eyes slowly dizzying, filled with touching pity, "Next time I go to a place like this, I will only date my classmates."

Not a word was mentioned about the Qiao family.

Even though He Yunchao was convinced that most of what she did in the Qiao family was done, but if you think about it carefully, no matter how you did it, wasn't it just for one purpose

Get the attention of Joe's family.

Because they are her biological parents.

Although the little girl was sitting here saying these words, he thought it was a prank on him, but he was still willing to believe it.

How could you not be sincere

After living in the countryside for seventeen years, and having just come into contact with the prosperity of the big city, I was told that my biological parents were someone else.

Exclusion from unrelated sisters, sympathy and flattery from parents who only want to compensate, and low self-esteem among peers

The author has something to say. Later, someone interviewed He Yunchao. When did you have love

He Yunchao pondered for a moment and said after eating a bowl of spicy hotpot.

dbq, actually I want to eat Malatang