Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight snowball fight(1/2)
Chapter 528
Seeing them getting onto the luxury cars in front of them, the woman became even more panicked.
It must be fake, the luxury car must be rented, it must be!
Maybe it’s a fraud group?
That is, otherwise such a rich and powerful person would have come to the roadside to buy roasted sweet potatoes.
Although the woman comforted herself so much, her heart was inexplicably ups and downs and was very uneasy.
Until she returned home, she had been spoiled and loved her father since she was a child, but as soon as she entered the door, she rushed over and slapped her to the ground.
"Idiot, it's okay if you are arrogant and domineering outside, but you even dare to offend Mr. Qiao!"
Looking at the father who suddenly became angry in front of him, the woman looked confused.
"What kind of Young Master Qiao?" Could that man be Young Master Qiao? The legendary powerful Young Master Qiao?
How is that possible?
How could such a thing happen to you?
"The bank has called us just now and will not lend us money. The raw material suppliers who supply it will stop supplying. Even major shopping malls across the country immediately removed our products."
What?
The woman hadn't reacted yet. There were really people in this world who were so powerful that they could really face bankruptcy in the half hour after she returned home.
It's so scary, that man is simply scary!
When Xiao Ai and his friends drove to the gate of the manor, they saw a luxury car parked there.
Maybe they saw their car driving over and the people in the car opened the door and got out.
"Young Master, it's Qiao Meiling and Jiang Yu!" Mo Fan, who was sitting in front, saw it and turned his head and said respectfully to the young master.
"Go and ask what they are doing?" Qiao Minghe's voice was faint.
"Okay!" Mo Fan nodded and pushed open the car door.
When he came to Qiao Meiling and Ji Qing, Mo Fan asked, "Is there anything wrong with you here?"
"Is my dad back?" Qiao Meiling asked.
"Yes!" Mo Fan responded.
"I want to see my dad!" Qiao Meiling said.
"I have to ask the young master this!" As he said that, Mo Fan turned around and returned to the car.
"Young master, Qiao Meiling said, I want to see the old man." Mo Fan said.
"Ask my mother, see if she agrees or not." Qiao Minghe still had a faint tone.
Mo Fan got out of the car again and went to the back to find his wife.
Qiao Minghe didn't have the patience to wait here and asked the driver to drive back to the manor.
After entering the manor, because there were no cars passing by in the past few hours, and the snow was heavy, and there was a lot of snow on the road.
Bodyguards are urgently cleaning the snow on the road.
Xiao Ai looked at the manor covered with white armor and snow. It was very spectacular. He reached out and pulled the clothes of the man next to him.
Seeing him looking at him, he quickly spoke silently, "Let's get out of the car and walk back!"
"good!"
Seeing that Xiao Ai liked Xue very much, Qiao Minghe nodded and agreed.
A high-end customized pure handmade coat looks even more noble and upright when worn by Qiao Minghe.
The bodyguards opened the car door, and he got down and reached out to hold the little woman, fearing that she would fall.
"Hat!" Put a hat on her and took her to walk slowly on the snow.
Xiao Ai looked back and looked at Qiao Meiling who was standing at the gate, still waiting for Mrs. Qiao to reply.
Maybe Mrs. Qiao nodded and agreed. Xiao Ai watched them get in the car and drove into the manor with Mrs. Qiao and the others.
The bodyguards have urgently cleaned the road ahead.
The car drove by them very slowly, maybe because the driver was afraid of splashing snow on the roadside on them.
Despite this, Qiao Minghe still hugged Xiao Ai in his arms and wrapped her body in a coat.
"The wind is strong!" The man's gentle voice came from the top of his head.
Xiao Ai blinked, it was not the windy place, it was not the beach!
After several cars drove away, Qiao Minghe let go of her.
The wind he said refers to the wind that is driving by the car.
Pan Shuang, Bai Ni, and Mo Fan followed behind him, but somebody started playing snowball fights.
Xiao Ai looked back and looked at it, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed.
I feel like everyone is still childish!
"Bai Yi, don't bring such a person! You two bully me alone, right?" Mo Fan threw a ball of snow at Pan Shuang before, but unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he was attacked by Bai Yi.
Qiao Minghe hugged Xiao Ai and looked at him from a distance.
If it weren't for her pregnancy, Xiao Ai would have wanted to play with them.
"Mo Fan, if you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will hide you!" Pan Shuang's face turned red again. I don't know if it was cold red or stimulated by Mo Fan's words.
"Come on, as long as you have that ability!" Mo Fan bent over and scooped up a stick of snow, squeezed it into a snowball, and then smashed it at Pan Shuang without hesitation, and ran away quickly after the smash.
"Don't run!" Pan Shuang was hit by the ground, very angry, but there was a strong smile on her face.
They have lived in the manor since they were young, but in the past, they never dared to play snowball fights.
The main reason is that they are just an adopted orphan in this manor, but just a servant.
But now, with Xiao Ai here, their young master is no longer as dull and indifferent as before, and their courage is gradually getting bigger and can play with snow as he pleases.
"Run slowly, you will fall down later!" Bai Shi couldn't help but worry when he saw Pan Shuang running so fast.
Xiao Ai rarely sees Bai Shi so worried about being alone and smile.
He looked up at Qiao Minghe and said silently: "Look at whether Bai Yi and Pan Shuang are very compatible!"
"Well, if you think they are a good match, they are a good match!" Qiao Minghe also smiled slightly.
To be honest, because Xiao Ai is beside him, he gradually felt that everyone around him was beginning to enjoy life seriously.
Especially himself, maybe Xiao Ai is the vitality in his life.
Unexpectedly, as the two of them talked, Pan Shuang really caught up with Mo Fan in front of them. The two of them were dragging their way to push the other into the snow piled up in front.
Bai Ni ran over, and naturally helped Pan Shuang.
The usually smart Mo Fan suffered such a big loss for the first time and was pressed into the snow by the two of them, making his handsome face turn red.
"Damn it, you couple are really cooperating!" Mo Fan shouted, trying to turn over, but Pan Shuang was also very excited.
Bai Ni pretended to advise the two not to be too childish, but in fact he was helping Pan Shuang.
"Xiao Ai, don't worry, I'm almost frozen to death!" Mo Fan's high-end light gray coat was already full of snow.
Xiao Ai smiled and said silently: "Do you want me to call you and call Feng Lele to help you!"
Mo Fan saw Xiao Ai's lips clearly and immediately coughed lightly: "Xiao Ai, you believe it, that's Pan Shuang's nonsense!"
"Yes, if you have the ability, go find a helper!" Pan Shuang smiled, but did not mess with Mo Fan anymore.
Mo Fan got up from the snow, Xiao Ai walked over with a smile, and gently patted the snow on his body.
"Thank you, Xiao Ai is better to me!" Mo Fan said subconsciously.
As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Shuang kicked him.
And quickly winked with him.
Mo Fan then suddenly realized that what he said seemed to arouse the jealousy of the president.
"Well, I'll help you shoot the snow!" Bai Ni and Pan Shuang also hurried over.
Seeing this, Qiao Minghe pulled Little Ai back to his side.
Although there is nothing wrong with Xiao Ai taking pictures of Mo Fan's snow, everyone has been together for so long, Xiao Ai has long regarded Pan Shuang and Mo Fan as her very important friends.
But Mo Fan was a man after all. When Qiao Minghe watched her go over and shoot him snow, he felt a little sour.
"It's all you two!" Mo Fan said in a low voice.
"You don't have the strength to do it yourself, okay? You can say that! You dare to say it in front of the young master!" Pan Shuang glared at him heavily and said in a very low voice.
"Look at your hands are cold!" He kept warming his little hand in his palm, and it became cold because he went to pat the snow on Mo Fan.
When Mo Fan's face changed slightly when he heard the president suddenly say this, he subconsciously retreated.
To be continued...