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Chapter 57 On Qiao Qiao's Anti-Slap in the Face 3

After driving out of the suburbs, the car was parked in a shop selling jewelry. After getting off the car, Mu Qiao quickly entered and picked a small exquisite glass bottle from it, which was filled with lavender.

Mu Qiao brought paper and pen. While Qiao Tingyu was paying the bill, she wrote Youyou’s birth date in his previous life on it, then rolled it into a small ball of paper and stuffed it into a small glass bottle.

The glass bottle contains lavender decorations, which is only enough to hide the small ball of paper.

When she turned around, she was startled to find that Qiao Tingyu was standing behind her at some point.

"When did you run behind me?" Mu Qiao asked, patting his chest.

Qiao Tingyu's eyes faintly swept over the small glass bottle hanging around her neck, and raised his index finger, and his voice was neither cold nor hot: "You like this thing very much."

"Isn't this popular now? I saw a little girl on the side of the road with her beautiful looks, so I went over and asked where they sold it. How about it? Is it good to look with her? "Mu Qiao turned her head slightly and asked.

Qiao Tingyu let go of the thing hanging around her neck and said "yes".

The girl's neck is relatively thin, and the red rope just reaches her collarbone. Although it is cheap, it looks delicate.

"I want to go home." Qiao Tingyu turned around and walked out of the jewelry store first.

Mu Qiao hurriedly chased after her, pressing her hand against the big bag she was carrying, and said, "Isn't this still early? Let's go to the French restaurant opposite."

Qiao Tingyu paused. He did not speak out because his allowance was only enough for her to live a well-off life. He asked simply and bluntly: "Are you going hungry when the school starts next? I don't agree with you going there to spend."

"Oh, we don't have to pay, look..." Hearing that he was about to start talking again, Mu Qiao quickly opened his baby, and a stack of money inside was exposed to Qiao Tingyu's eyes.

Qiao Tingyu was shocked and suddenly grabbed Mu Qiao's hand, asked her to push the car, pressed her neck and asked, "Where did you get that much money?"

"Is it too much? It's only 29,000 yuan. I spent a thousand yuan to ask the local gangsters to rob my stepmother." Mu Qiao happily reached into her bag and grabbed a stack.

Qiao Tingyu was angry because of her words. He shouted loudly: "Mu Qiao, how can you be with the gangster? If they knew that you had such money in your hands and rob you, and even killed you for money, what should you do if you called your father!"

"Everyone is happy." Mu Qiao blinked, staring at the handsome faces that appeared two little red clouds because of anger, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch them.

Qiao Tingyu shook it away hard. Mu Qiao's arrogant and arrogant temperament really made him worried. Is she suitable to continue studying: "I'm talking to you seriously, and I'm not allowed to play with a group of gangsters. Otherwise..."

"What if my stepmother asked them to come and rob the money in my bag?" Mu Qiao interrupted Qiao Tingyu and asked him back.

Qiao Tingyu was stunned for a moment, and the anger in his eyes slowly covered with cruel anger.

Having seen the true face of the couple in Tianxi Village, coupled with the birthday party of his brother, Qiao Tingyu did not need to question the viciousness of the Xiao family at all.

"Where did the money come from?" Qiao Tingyu then turned his attention to Mu Qiao's money.

Mu Qiao said: "This is given by my stepmother, but she couldn't bear to give it to me. She turned around and asked someone to come and rob me of my money. I asked those who were busy to rob her money..."

Qiao Tingyu twitched hard...
Chapter completed!
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