Qiao Ruoqing hid in the corner and sent text messages to urge her mother to quickly find Qiao Weimin and get Qiao Nian's phone number.
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It was afternoon when we went around the city.
A visitor who hadn't been seen for a long time came to Qiao Weimin's home.
He asked the other person to sit on the sofa in the living room, and went to the kitchen to make a cup of strong tea.
Mother Qiao only took a sip of the drink, then frowned in disdain, put the cup aside, and got down to business: "Brother, I came here to ask you something."
Qiao Weimin saw her disgusted expression, but he didn't say anything. He sat down on the sofa opposite her, as if he was used to it: "You say."
Mother Qiao said it directly.
"I want Qiao Nian's phone number. Do you have it?"
"… "
Qiao Weimin probably didn't expect that she came to his house with great difficulty just for Qiao Nian's phone number.
But he's used to it.
Over the years, many people around the city have come to him to ask for Qiao Nian's contact information, trying to get in touch with Qiao Nian through him.
"What do you want her number for?"
Qiao's mother refused to tell the truth: "I just thought that we are all relatives, and we haven't been in touch for so long, so I want to contact her."
"If you don't tell the truth, then I can't give you the number." Qiao Weimin raised his eyelids. Although he was not as glamorous as he was as a new upstart in the city, the ups and downs of the past two years have precipitated his temperament. He has become much more elegant and steady.
Over the past year or so, Qiao's mother had earned enough face in front of all the relatives thanks to Qiao Ruoqing. This was the first time in recent times that she had been suppressed to the point where she couldn't raise her head.
She said the truth with a gloomy face: "Ruoqing... No, it's Yaoyao. Qiao Yao wants my cousin's phone number. She and Qiao Nian are both in Beijing, and they probably want to keep in touch."
She thought that if she said this, Qiao Weimin would definitely be willing to give her his phone number.
Who knew Qiao Weimin just said "hmm" and rejected her: "I can't give you my phone number."
Mother Qiao stood up suddenly and asked, "Why?"
She realized that Qiao Weimin was looking at her calmly, and her face became hot. She suppressed the rising shame, turned her eyes away, and tried to excuse her behavior: "You said you would give me my phone number as long as I told the truth, and I told the truth, but you are unwilling to give it to me. Brother, how can this be possible!"
"We have already agreed on this. Besides, Yaoyao wants Qiao Nian's phone number because she wants to keep in touch with her sisters. Yaoyao is a big star herself, so how can she take advantage of Qiao Nian?"
Mother Qiao felt guilty about what she said and she didn't have the courage to look Qiao Weimin in the eye and continue.
God knows she had no idea why her daughter insisted on calling Qiao Nian and kept sending her text messages urging her to hurry up.
But she was not stupid enough to say it in front of Qiao Weimin.
Qiao Weimin looked at her as if she were a fool: "Qiao Yao is a big star, she won't take advantage of Qiao Nian?"
Mother Qiao was very confident: "Isn't it?"
She wasn't sure why her daughter wanted Qiao Nian's phone number, but it was a fact that Qiao Yao had already become a big star.
In her narrow worldview, a big star is already a remarkable existence. How many stars can come out of Raocheng
Her daughter was one of them.
Moreover, her daughter is obviously doing better and better, and may become a movie queen or an international star in the future.
Qiao Nian just found a rich boyfriend, but her daughter is more capable of standing on her own feet through her own efforts? !
Mother Qiao sincerely believed that Qiao Yao was more than just a little bit better than Qiao Nian.
(End of this chapter)