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Chapter 2334 The future is yours

Chapter 2334 The future is yours
After finishing this sentence, Qiao Yicheng fell silent, pursed his lips, and tightened the hand holding Lan Yan meaninglessly.

His eyes were heavy, and he raised his eyes to look at Mr. Qiao, with a little nervousness between his warm brows and eyes.

Mr. Qiao was indeed astonished.

Who would have thought that the cold little girl from the Lan family would date his son a few years later when she became a slim girl?
Or the kind that intends to marry for life?
But after the initial astonishment, I saw my son looking at me with a bit of nervousness, hoping to get his permission and blessing, and saw the little girl from the Lan family. The sight and pursed lips meaninglessly revealed the same tension in the other party's heart.

Mr. Qiao watched the two for about a minute, but did not speak.

It seemed that the two children were a little helpless.

He suddenly laughed.

He raised his hand to pick up the teacup on the coffee table and took a few sips of tea, then slowly said: "Hey, you guys have really grown up, I can't care about anything... Just be happy, happiness is yours, just say it The promise is also yours, and the future is also yours, don't disappoint each other's hearts."

Surprise appeared in Qiao Yicheng's eyes.

Even Lan Yan, who didn't show any emotions, still had a flash of obvious joy in her eyes.

After Mr. Qiao finished speaking, he took another sip of tea, cleared his throat, and suddenly changed the subject: "Girl from the Lan family, do you like playing chess?"

Lan Yan was slightly taken aback.

The topic changed quickly, but Lan Yan also responded quickly. She nodded slightly: "I don't like it very much, but I know some chess skills."

Mr. Qiao's eyes lit up in an instant: "Come on, girl, let's learn from each other?"

Lan Yan paused, then nodded.

Mr. Qiao didn't drink any tea, and he didn't want any newspapers he hadn't finished reading. His son didn't care, and stood up directly, "Over there, on the balcony, I put all the chessboards there, so I can bask in the sun and raise my head." Seeing the beautiful scenery outside, how many games should we play over there?"

Lan Yan said in a shallow voice, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she stood up.

She was still holding hands with Qiao Yicheng, she moved and wanted to let go, but Qiao Yicheng was getting tighter and tighter, in desperation, Lan Yan's eyes fell over: "Hand."

Qiao Yicheng raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyebrows and eyes were still as warm as usual, but Lan Yan felt a bit of aggrieved deeply from the other party's gaze.

Wronged?

What is wronged?
Lan Yan was a little puzzled.

Then the aggrieved person looked at her and said, "Don't let go, I'll go with you too."

Mr. Qiao said abruptly from the side: "I forgot to tell you, girl, Xiaocheng's chess skills are really bad. He clearly understands all the rules on the chessboard, but he just can't operate it. He can't bear to look at a game of chess. If it is at the scene of an international competition, the international will be wiped out by the opponent, and then thrown out of the host."

Qiao Yicheng couldn't help but twitched his lips: "Dad, who is your father? How can you say bad things about your son?"

Mr. Qiao yelled at him: "Every bad thing is said behind his back, I am aboveboard."

Qiao Yicheng: "An honest good word?"

"Thinking too much, speak ill of you in an open and honest manner."

"..."

Qiao Yicheng fell silent, gritted his teeth, pulled Lan Yan's hand to stand up, and followed her, deciding that he would follow wherever his girlfriend went!

Isn't his dad going to play chess?Alright, he's just messing around and annoying him to death!
(End of this chapter)

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