The three brothers and sisters had dinner together.

Qiao Chengfan makes many phone calls, even during meals. He is not qualified to put on airs yet, so he usually answers the calls.

Qiao Muyuan and Qiao Zhixing often bickered with each other while eating, and they never stopped.

"By the way, brother, isn't Senbao about the same age as you? Do you two play together?"

"If he doesn't play, he will be a poor student."

"..." This stinking little brother.

Qiao Zhixing said again: "Sister, didn't you go to Uncle Song's house in the afternoon? Did you see Senbao?"

"I saw him. He was locked up in a dark room by his father."

"That's normal. He spends more time sleeping in the small dark room than sleeping in his own room." Qiao Zhixing seemed to be a little gloating, "He is even more naughty than the average playboy. He refuses to change despite repeated admonitions. Uncle Song cut off his pocket money."

The money was useless, he went to bars on credit, and in the end Uncle Song had to pay back the money. Everyone in the capital's gangsters, nightclubs, and people on the street knew about the young master of the Song family, but fortunately, there were some things that Senbao didn't dare to touch.

"

"What about?"

"poison."

After hearing this, Qiao Muyuan's hair stood on end and she was horrified. She also knew that these dandy boys did not learn well and would touch anything, but when her brother told her this, she still found it incredible.

In such comparison, her brother is simply an angel.

Qiao Muyuan whispered: "How many of you boys can learn well?"

"Not many, but your brother must be one."

"Have you ever smoked?"

"No." Qiao Zhixing shook his head decisively, "I have only touched wine."

"Yeah, good boy."

After Qiao Chengfan finished the phone call, he came back and continued to sit next to them to eat, occasionally asking Qiao Zhixing about his homework.

"Did you go out to eat with Wu Zeqing, the crown prince of Beiya, at noon?" Qiao Chengfan asked casually while eating the food in the bowl casually.

"He came to see my sister for dinner, so I walked in." Qiao Zhixing said proudly, "Brother, don't worry, even that guy Wu Zeqing still wants to chase my sister. In my dream, the door of Qiao's house is not so easy to enter. If it weren't for the sake of Bei

Because of Ya's cooperation with Qiao, he can't even enter the living room."

"Wu Zeqing is indeed not a good person." Qiao Chengfan agreed, frowning slightly and his eyes were cold, "Qiao Muyuan, don't interact with him in the future."

"No, he's not good-looking." Qiao Muyuan didn't like that man either.

"It doesn't matter if you are good-looking."

"Hmm." Qiao Muyuan lowered his head to eat, and his brother also learned to discipline others fiercely. In recent years, he has become more and more like his father.

Not long after, Qiao Chengfan answered the phone again. He put down his bowl and chopsticks: "I'm going out for a while. You guys can eat slowly."

"good."

After the meal, Qiao Muyuan felt tired, so he went back to the room early to take a shower and rest. He wore an elegant purple satin pajamas, with a bare calf, and sat on the bed listening to music and watching anime.

After a while she heard the huge engine sound of the sports car, huh?!

Didn’t someone say that they have to study at night?!

She stepped on the carpet barefoot and walked to the bed. She was so angry! It turned out to be Qiao Zhixing's black supercar!

When she came out, the supercar was turning a corner and driving away.

So angry!

It was obvious that he didn’t want to play with her, and even said that he wanted to study! The little cutie was so angry.

None of them are good people, especially Qiao Zhixing!

The key is...she actually believed it, thinking that her brother really had to study at home at night. As expected, she was the stupidest one in the family.
Chapter completed!