Fake daughters are wealthy

"Chen, Chenchen?"

Qiao Chen was so surprised that she stuttered, she just felt that the Fu family's eyes were on her, especially Mrs. Fu's eyes, she almost disliked her blatantly.

She held the plate and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and coaxed softly: "Don't you like little rabbits? It's okay, big sister can also cut kittens and dogs, I will cut another one for you, you Which do you like?"

"You look like I'm three years old?"

Ye Qichen didn't look good towards her, and there was only impatience on his childish face.Although it is not three years old, it is obviously only five years old!

He had seen her when he was struggling in the river that day. This woman stood on the bridge and watched coldly, pointing at him, and now she came to please him again.

Qiao Chen didn't give up, and secretly pushed the fruit plate in front of him half-compulsively, with a false smile: "Chenchen, don't be willful, you need to take more vitamins when you are sick, would you like to eat a piece?"

"you are annoying!"

Ye Qichen directly overturned the plate that was close to his mouth, and the pears fell on the ground in an instant. With a dark face, he seemed to be angry, turned over, and shouted at the people in the room: "Get out! You all get out! I want to sleep Already!"

Mrs. Fu immediately pulled her away, her face was ugly: "Look at what you did!"

Qiao Chen was self-defeating, and she lost face in front of the Fu family, depressed and wronged, her face turned pale instantly, and she didn't dare to say a word when her fingers were bleeding from the plate.

It was Fu Ge who held her hand and hurriedly said to her: "Let's go, Chen Chen, let's go out first."

*

Nanyuan 6th Floor.

After Qiao Nian handed the Ganoderma lucidum to Aunt Chen, he chatted with Uncle Chen on the hospital bed for a while. Seeing the tired face on the sallow face of the person on the hospital bed, he got up and spoke to Chen Yuan who was standing silently beside him. : "Come out with me."

The door of the ward was ajar.

"Come here, walk away."

Qiao Nian led him all the way to the innermost part of the corridor, making sure that the couple in the ward would not hear her, so she stopped, opened the window in the corridor, took out chewing gum from her pocket irritably, and casually threw a small sugar pill into her mouth inside.

Very sweet.

Sweet with sourness of orange.

She squinted her eyes and leaned her back against the window, her dark and deep eyes fell on the person who followed.

Chen Yuan still had a bandage on his arm, and his face also had injuries from the fight. He looked very embarrassed.

Qiao Nian only squinted his eyes and asked him, "How does it feel to go out and mingle?"

Chen Yuan didn't start, and said in a muffled voice, "It has nothing to do with you!"

She smiled, the corners of her eyes were angry and wild, and she stood in a different position: "If it wasn't for Aunt Chen and Uncle Chen, do you think I care about you?"

"...I didn't let you care about it!" Chen Yuanbie started, as if his self-esteem was frustrated.

Qiao Nian was too lazy to waste her saliva with him, so she put it forward straightforwardly: "You said you wanted to make a career in the society, but after three months, it turns out that you have achieved nothing. Now you should abide by the agreement with me and return Study hard at school, don't let Aunt Chen and the others worry about you anymore."

Chen Yuan couldn't understand why she was always so calm, like a ship with thousands of sails, no matter how fierce the sea was, she could stand still.

Obviously she looks as big as herself!

He pulled out a mocking smile: "You think I can go back to study if I want to go back?"

It is difficult for me to force myself to suspend school for three months, and then want to go back.

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows and asked him, "Which school did you go to before? I'll find someone to tell your school."

"It's useless to say it." Chen Yuan said so, but still told her: "Rounding No. [-] Middle School. I study in Class A. No. [-] Middle School is strictly controlled, and the head teacher of Class A is strong. She won't Agree with me to go back and lower the class average."

He used to have good grades in the class, top five in the class, and Shen Hui was good to him.But he knows that Shen Hui attaches great importance to students' grades, so it doesn't mean they can do it now.

Qiao Nian twitched the corner of her mouth, expressionless: "What a coincidence, I'm also in No. [-] Middle School, Class A."