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MTL - All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person-Chapter 3467 Dad is a cannon fodder rich second generation (9)
Chapter 3467 Dad is the cannon fodder rich second generation (9)
Since someone took the initiative to pay the bill, Qiao Zifang was not disappointed and said, "Okay, this time you will come."
Zhang Pingyi poured wine for Qiao Zifang, Qiao Zifang took a sip, then waved to Li Xiaohu, who handed him the backpack.
The people present paused, not knowing what Qiao Zifang was going to do.
As a result, Qiao Zifang took out some drinks from the inside, which he specially asked someone to customize. The ingredients are healthy and natural, the taste is good, and they are also very nutritious. It is no problem for children to drink more.
"Little princess, which one do you drink?"
Qianyan: Not interested in drinks.
The little girl in the wishing space: "Sister, these are delicious. My father asked me to try them before they produced them. The green bottle is slightly sweet, and the red bottle is the sweetest..."
After the little girl introduced a bunch of drinks, Qianyan chose the drink in the green bottle.
With a smile, Qiao Zifang unscrewed the drink bottle, took out a small pink cup, poured the drink into it, and handed it to Qianyan: "Come on, drink."
Qianyan held the pink and tender cup and took a sip. The taste was indeed not bad.
"Little princess, come and have a drink for Dad's class reunion."
Looking at Qiao Zifang who was about to clink glasses with her, Qianyan toasted and clinked. Qiao Zifang drank it in one gulp, looking very happy.
After everyone looked at each other, they immediately got used to Qiao Zifang like this. This is Young Master Qiao, who was very special when he was studying, so it's not surprising that he did such a thing.
As the agreed time came, Qiao Zifang's college classmates all came to the private room.
Zhang Pingyi is very good at enlivening the atmosphere, so the private room has never been cold. There are also a few who are relatively introverted and don't talk much, but their attention is still here.
Qiao Zifang's male classmates are basically complimenting Qiao Zifang and his better friends, such as Zhang Pingyi and the like.
The female classmate paid more attention to Qianyan, and many people have already struck up a conversation with Qianyan.
Qianyan has met countless people, and she can tell each other's thoughts at a glance. Part of it is simply to strike up a conversation with her and take care of her, and part of it is to have other thoughts.
"Yanyan, are you afraid to be brought out to your father's class reunion?" Gong Siqing had a gentle face.
It's a pity that Qianyan's expression was cold, she drank two drinks and then ate two snacks.
But when these people asked her, she would still answer: "No."
"Do you feel bored?" Gong Siqing continued to ask, "If you feel bored, Auntie can play with you or tell you stories."
Qianyan glanced at the other party and said, "It's not boring, there's no need to tell a story."
She is not a real child.
Even so, Gong Siqing didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and started to find other topics.
When Qiao Zifang asks Qian Yan, she will be considerate and not interrupt. Although a bit thoughtful, it is not annoying.
At this moment, Qianyan heard a somewhat jerky but very pleasant voice: "Young Master Qiao, I also offer you a toast."
Qianyan followed and looked over, and standing not far from Qiao Zifang was a beautiful woman. In terms of calculations, this should be the most beautiful one in the entire private room.
Compared to the other female students, this one in front of me seems to have not faded away from her student days. She is obviously toasting Qiao Zifang, but she is a bit arrogant.
Anyone can see that she is a little conflicted. She obviously doesn't want to do this, but why she has to do it.
Seeing Qianyan watching seriously, Gong Siqing whispered in her ear: "She is Ye Yongjun, the prettiest girl in our class, does Yanyan like her?"
I really didn't expect that Ye Yongjun, who has always been proud, would one day make a toast to the second-generation dude whom the other party despises the most.
Even begging for help, but still unable to bow his head, no one would be happy with this appearance.
See you tomorrow
(end of this chapter)