Chapter 321 He has always been emotional towards that woman (1/3)
Rong Feng had no interest in drinking one sip, "No. I'm just swindling him. It's really boring to see his reaction."
Pei Qian raised his eyebrows, looked at him suspiciously for a few seconds, and said: "You really haven't asked him where Qiao Yimo went in private?"
For him, finding someone is not a matter of minutes.
Rong Feng’s long and narrow eyes smiled with a smile, as if it had nothing to do with him, “Anything can be done for him, this thing is not good, and I’m not interested in caring about his own women. What you mean to find, why bother with you?"
Pei Qian took a sip from the wine glass, curled his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "You know that he can't go anywhere in the situation. Besides, he has always been unable to hold back his emotions towards that woman, and he was angry with such a thought It's extinguished, do you still expect him to chase after the machine?"
Rong Feng’s thin lips curled up, and his smile was a little cool, "So, do we care about so much idleness? There is no shortage of women around him. This is a silly girl, and there is still a shrewd and capable person. Isn’t he? He doesn’t dislike it himself, he just can make it through. It doesn’t necessarily mean that he still thinks about that woman."
Pei Qian put his hands around his chest, and took it seriously, "Maybe he would think about it. He has been abstinence for three years, right?"
Rong Feng, "..."
…
After a day's rest in the apartment, Qiao Yimo began to get busy.
I found a private kindergarten nearby, and she took Qiao Ranran and Mo Nan to go through the enrollment procedures.
"Ran Ran, starting from tomorrow, you are going to school, you have to listen to the teacher in school, do you know?"
Qiao Yimo sat in the car and taught a certain child's shoes.
Mengwa's two fat little hands pinched Xiongzi's two ears, and suddenly looked up at her with her small face, her pink lips and porcelain white, her voice soft and waxy, "Does the kids here dislike me?"
Qiao Yimo pursed her lips and smiled softly, holding her little head, "No, Ran Ran is so cute and smaller than them, they will definitely like you."
"Also, Mommy prepared a gift for you, and you will send it to them in a while, and you will be friends in the future."
The little girl frowned innocently, "But what if they don't accept it?"
"Who dare not accept my gift?" Mo Nan driving in front
He snorted, "If they dare to bully you when they look back, the aunt will help you teach them."
Qiao Yimo, "..."
After a while, she confessed in detail: "Ran Ran, Mommy will be busy with work from tomorrow. It may be very busy, but Mommy will try to spend time with you. If she can't pick you up, she will Grandma will come to pick you up. Remember, don’t just leave with strangers."
"..."
Qiao Ranran listened to the verbose words from his mother, her delicate facial features twisted into a ball and looked at her disgustingly, "Cherry, are you talking about yourself? I'm not a kid who doesn't understand anything. What about the good and the bad?"
"Uh… "
She opened her sleeves and raised her wrist to show her, "Moreover, I also have a phone and watch. I can call you directly if I have anything to do."
"Haha..." Mo Nan laughed loudly when she was amused, "Ran Ran is really smart, but fortunately he didn't inherit your mommy's genes."
Qiao Yimo, "..."
What happened to her genes
Is she not stupid
Optimistic about the campus and completing the admission procedures, Qiao Yimo temporarily left Ran Ran there to get along with the children, and then pick her up after school.
Then the two went to the location of the studio together.
After leaving three years ago, she terminated her contract with Shengtian, and now she has given an artist who is not under Shengtian's banner, and Lu Ziyan is no longer her boss.
The purpose of setting up the studio is just to take pictures with peace of mind and concentrate on developing her career. The most important thing is that she can be free and take more time to take care of Qiao Ranran.
The studio is still being renovated, Qiao Yimo looked at the small space in front of him, and shook his head painfully, "I'll throw in all the money with this little money left. If I don't start working, Ran Ran and I will have to drink northwest wind." ."
"That's what you deserve." Mo Nan sneered. "Lu Ziyan provides you with a place for free. You don't want to rent it outside. Even if you don't want to owe others, you can save a lot of rent? Save one. Dividing money is also money, are you stupid?"
Qiao Yimo tilted his head and looked at her coolly, "Teacher Shi also asked me to sign his studio, which not only saves the rent, but he has to pay me when he comes back. Do you want me to go? "
"Shi'an is different from Lu Ziyan. Who can't see Shi'an's thoughts
Come? "Mo Nanmei's eyes were narrow, and she looked at her ambiguously: "Actually, you can also think about it. Shi'an can be regarded as a clear stream in the entertainment circle. There are leaves in the tens of thousands of flowers without touching the body, so clean and self-conscious and for you. A man who guards himself like a jade, are you really unmoved at all? "
Qiao Yimo squeezed his eyebrows with a headache, "I don't want to think about those things now, and I really just treat him as a friend and senior. It used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future."
Feeling the smell of paint in the room was a bit heavy, she stepped forward and opened the window to ventilate, overlooking the surrounding buildings, her eyebrows dyed with depression.
"Hey, he is really pitiful. He was willing to be a spare for so many years. Before you were divorced, he kept his distance. Now that you are single, he still has to keep his demeanor. This kind of man has a good attitude and can understand the current situation. You said, where are you going to look for? If he can see you, I have to wonder if his eyes are faulty. There are so many beauties in the entertainment industry."
"..."
Qiao Yimo drew a row of black lines across his face, gritted his teeth and emphasized, "I am also a beauty."
Mo Nan laughed lightly, "Compared with those twenty-year-old girls, you are a yellow-faced woman with a child, and I am ashamed to say, what if you give him a chance? There is no loss to you."
Helping the decorator hand over the board beside her hand, she turned her head to look at her, suddenly narrowed her eyes, and said with a smile, "I also think he is very good, good-tempered, and the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders. It is better for you to keep it." "
"I don't have a good personality with him." Mo Nan shook his head needlessly, "He likes your delicate and weak little white flowers, my kind of roadside dandelion, he doesn't like it, and I don't deserve it. , Don’t think about it."
Qiao Yimo was bending over to pick up the nails on the floor. After hearing the words, he turned his face to look at her. His dark eyes were motionless, and he uttered a faint, "Dandelion's flower language is unruly. It is not only very similar to your personality." Yes, and Lu Ziyan, it seems you two are the best match."
"..."
The woman froze for a moment, then exploded her hair and yelled angrily, "Shit! Don't insult the word "unruly", that guy is a gangster, a son of a gangster, except that he didn't kill and set people on fire. He did the same with the gangsters and hooligans. I didn't do it less, it is a scum among scum, how can you compare with this lady?"
(End of this chapter)