295 Head Pat

“Haha.” Qiao Zi laughed. “Baby’s mouth is so sweet.” Then, she looked at Le Yao. “Lan, long time no see.”

“Auntie Qiao.” Le Yao was a little excited, and her eyes lit up. “It’s been a long time.” When she first returned, she had seen Qiao Zi with Qiao Qiao once. Now, more than five years had passed. Of course, what she saw on television didn’t count.

“Let’s go in and talk.” Qiao Zi nodded and led the way into the private room.

“Girl, why don’t you know me?” Qiao Sen knocked his sister’s head.

“That’s right. You’re not by my side all year round. I forgot that I have a brother.” Qiao Qiao spread her hands. “Even if I’m bullied, my brother won’t stand up for me. So, what’s the use of having you?”

“You…” Qiao Sen laughed in anger.

However, Qiao Qiao ran straight into the private room, looking like she couldn’t be bothered with him.

“Brother Qiao, Qiao Qiao was just joking.” Le Yao smiled back.

“I know, but it’s true that I really didn’t care much about her.” Qiao Sen sighed. “But fortunately, you’re by her side.”

“We’re friends.”

Qiao Sen nodded. “Lan, I heard you’re divorced?”

“Yes, I did.” Le Yao nodded.

“It’s good to get a divorce.” Qiao Sen smiled, then raised his hand to stroke Le Yao’s head before walking in.

Le Yao was stunned. She raised her hand and touched her head. Did he just pat her head?

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Nangong Jue, who was walking over from afar. He immediately exploded. He wished he could fly over and chop off Qiao Sen’s hand. However, there was still a distance. When he came over, Qiao Sen had already entered the house. He took a deep breath, suppressed his jealousy, and changed into his clothes with a calm expression. “Lan? What a coincidence.”

President Yuan was really lucky. When he booked the room, Kunning Pavilion was empty. It happened to be beside Cining Pavilion. He walked along the corridor and happened to pass by the entrance of Cining Pavilion.

“Sir Jue, you’re here to eat too?” Le Yao was surprised. She didn’t expect to meet him here.

“That’s right. Who was that just now?” Nangong Jue asked carefully.

“Brother Qiao.” Le Yao smiled.

“Lan, what are you dawdling for?” Seeing that Le Yao hadn’t gone in for a long time, Qiao Qiao found her. When she saw Nangong Jue, she immediately frowned. “Sir Jue, it’s really a small world.”

“Yes.” Nangong Jue was not embarrassed at all. “President Yuan invited me to eat here.”

“Then have a good meal.” Qiao Qiao smiled and pulled Le Yao into the private room.

Behind him, Fang Ming raised his hand and touched his nose. He had a feeling that President Xiao Qiao had already seen through everything.

Nangong Jue frowned, but he couldn’t stay at their door forever, so he strode to the private room next door.

Le Yao ate and drank quite casually, and Qiao Zi was also very easy-going. She let Le Yao take a photo and send it to the quasi star students group. In the end, before the others could react, Hong Xia got extremely excited and called directly. “Sister Lan, is it Qiao Zi? She’s actually Qiao Qiao’s biological aunt? Can I go over? I want to see Auntie Qiao.”

“Well… I’ll ask for you.” Le Yao covered the microphone and told her about this.

“Hong Xia? The child who tutored you?” Qiao Zi put down her chopsticks.