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Chapter 234 Visit

After coming out of the police station, Zhao Gege looked at Song Qiao's expression and carefully comforted her, "Sister Qiao Qiao, don't be too anxious. They have found clues and will definitely have results soon."

Song Qiao shook his head, "I'm not in a hurry. In fact, today is already an unexpected surprise."

After all, there was no news from the police station before.

"Then you frown..." Zhao Gege hesitated.

Song Qiao sighed softly, "I just have a bad feeling."

When he was watching the surveillance inside just now, Song Qiao vaguely felt that the identity of the person behind the scenes should not be simple. If he couldn't find out in the end...

Song Qiao did not think about the subsequent situation any further.

Song Qiao took Zhao Gege and left.

Back home, Qiqi was watching TV as usual, and Xiaotang was playing with her model next to her. Song Qiao saw the seriousness of the two of them, and suddenly felt that it was imperative to go to school.

If she continues to indulge like this, Qiqi will probably become even more tired of studying.

Thinking together, Song Qiao calmly sat down next to Qiqi, picked her up and asked, "When you go to school in a while, will Mommy buy you some new clothes?"

Qiqi's eyes were still glued to the TV, but she quickly said, "No, Mommy, we don't have money now, so we don't need to buy clothes, so Qiqi can stop going to school now."

"..."

Her mind was still watching TV, but it didn't stop her from refusing to go to school.

It seems that Qiqi really hates her from the bottom of her heart.

Song Qiao was impressed by her firm attitude for a moment and didn't know what to say. He was silent for a moment and planned to let her go for the time being.

She walked into the room and took out the script she brought back from the company.

Although the script for the second female lead was given to her, the crew also asked for an audition. After all, Song Qiao had never played a similar role before. If she was not suitable, they would have to find someone else.

Before I read two pages, the phone rang.

It was Gu Jingting calling.

The scene of getting along with a man in a porridge restaurant flashed through her mind. Song Qiao's heart beat a beat faster for no apparent reason. She answered, "Is something okay?"

"My friend gave me some fruits and seafood. I can't eat them all at home, so I thought I would give you some." Gu Jingting said concisely, "I'll be downstairs and bring it up to you?"

Song Qiao frowned and subconsciously wanted to refuse, "No need..."

"Your house is full of children and old people. It's not convenient for you to carry it yourself. I'll carry it up for you." Gu Jingting interrupted her.

When Song Qiao still wanted to stop him, the call had already been hung up.

Song Qiao's eyes widened and she looked at the phone with the screen turned off, gaining a new understanding of Gu Jingting's shamelessness.

A few minutes after hanging up the phone, there was a knock on the door. Song Qiao walked out and found Qiqi running quickly to open the door. When she saw who was standing outside, her face immediately fell.

"Why are you here!" She put her hands on her hips.

The bad dad wanted her to go to school, and Qiqi couldn't wait to see him.

Gu Jingting was carrying several gift boxes in his hands. He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a long coat. He had a tall figure and an outstanding temperament. But for a moment, Song Qiao felt that his son-in-law was visiting.

"Oh, Mr. Gu is here."

Aunt An heard the commotion and came out of the kitchen to greet her. Her smiling face and eager look were like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, which further deepened Song Qiao's illusion.

She held her forehead, put down the script and walked out.

Gu Jingting put the things in his hands inside and put them away. He smiled at Aunt An and said, "Well, I'm sorry to bother you."

"How could it be? I won't disturb you." Aunt An hurriedly reached out to pick up the things.

After Gu Jingting put away his things, Xiang Chen walked in behind him, carrying large and small bags on his body, turning his whole body into a human-shaped shelf.

"Sister-in-law An, where do you think I should put these things?" Xiang Chen asked.

Aunt An was shocked when she saw his image, and hurriedly helped to get it, "Oh, come on, why are you taking so many things? Come on, come on, put them here first."

With the help of Mrs. An, Xiang Chen put the things in the corner.

He breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and said to Mrs. An, "Mr. Gu said that you will need these things, so get more to avoid the inconvenience of going out to buy them."

"Mr. Gu is really thoughtful." After hearing this, Mrs. An had a much better impression of Gu Jingting. What came to her mind was, "By the way, we are about to have dinner. Why don't you stay and have something to eat?"

Song Qiao originally thought that with Mrs. An at the front to help deal with Gu Jingting, she would be able to relax. Unexpectedly, she invited Gu Jingting to stay, and her eyes widened in fear.

But the words have already been spoken, and there is no chance to stop them.

She could only look at Gu Jingting and nod, "If it's convenient, I'd rather be respectful than obey."

“Convenient, convenient.”

Mrs. An's two sentences in a row were like a heavy hammer, hitting Song Qiao's heart hard. After she finished speaking, she finally thought of Song Qiao, slapped her head again, and looked back at her, "Look at me

This memory makes me forget to ask Miss Song."

As she finished speaking, everyone present turned their attention to Song Qiao.

The deal was done, Song Qiao could no longer stop her, so she had no choice but to look at Aunt An helplessly, nodded and said, "Mr. Gu and Assistant Xiang will stay for dinner."

"Okay." Gu Jingting agreed quickly.

Aunt An decided that they were going to stay, and after calculating the food she had cooked for tonight, she felt that it was not enough, so she hurried back to the kitchen to make preparations.

Seeing this, Xiang Chen also took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, "Sister-in-law An, let me help."

"You can also cook?" Mrs. An was very surprised.

Xiang Chen nodded, "Sometimes at home, I want to eat my own food, so I learn some."

"That's good. Your wife will be very lucky in the future," Aunt An said.

You and I started chatting in the kitchen, but the living room was extremely quiet. It was obvious that Gu Jingting didn't say anything, but Song Qiao always felt a little awkward.

She sat on the sofa and looked towards the chapel.

In just over twenty minutes, he has already pieced together most of the robot. If he keeps going at this speed, he should be able to put it together before dinner.

As for Qiqi, she was still immersed in her TV series, but her little eyes glanced at Gu Jingting from time to time, revealing her guard.

Probably remembering the last time, Gu Jingting took the initiative to find a school for her.

She watched it too many times, and Gu Jingting also noticed it.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Qiqi's little eyes. As if he suddenly remembered something, he said to Song Qiao, "By the way, I have already contacted the school I mentioned last time."

"Ah! Don't say any more!" Qiqi jumped up immediately.

She glanced at Song Qiao in a panic, and rushed towards Gu Jingting, trying to cover his mouth with her hands. Unfortunately, she made a mistake in her busy schedule and did not cover her mouth. Instead, she hit him directly on the chin.


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