Chapter 1688
People Who Can't Be Mentioned
Chapter 1688 People Who Can't Be Mentioned
Qiao Muzi should hate this city.
However, this city is where she grew up, and even more so, where the man she likes lives.
So, she really can't hate it.
"Sister Qiao, this time is great. You are from Huaicheng, so you can be our tour guide, great."
Qiao Muzi looked at the fresh and young faces and smiled. "Okay, after you have rested, we will take you around."
"Wow, that's awesome."
The car quickly arrived at their hotel.
Qiao Muzi lived in a room alone, and the four of them lived in a double room.
After receiving the room cards and going back to their rooms, Qiao Muzi went to take a bath, came out in her nightgown, and sent Xu Yanhuan a WeChat message while lying on the bed.
"Huanhuan, I'm at Keton Hotel."
Soon, Xu Yanhuan called.
"Woman, what's the situation? Have you actually returned to China? Is the Kerton Hotel you're talking about the Keton Hotel in Huaicheng?" Xu Yanhuan questioned on the phone.
"What do you think, I just took a shower when I arrived at the hotel. Do you have time today? I'll treat you to dinner."
The last time we met was when Xu Yanhuan went to Paris, it had been half a year.
At that time, Qiao Muzi had no intention of returning to China.
"Tsk, designer Qiao wants to invite me to dinner, of course you must have time. Do you want me to pick you up at the hotel, or do you go by yourself?"
"I'll do it myself."
"Then go to the time-honored Zuixianglou on Zhonghua Road."
That restaurant is a century-old Chinese restaurant in Huaicheng. It is most famous for its sesame pork ribs and secret roast duck, which they must order every time they go.
"Okay, see you then."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Muzi tidied up briefly, changed into comfortable clothes and went out.
Take a taxi directly to Zuixiang Building.
It was not yet five o'clock at this time, so it was not the peak time for eating, so I directly picked a private room to sit down.
Soon, Xu Yanhuan arrived in a dazzling red dress.
"Designer Qiao, let me tell you, why didn't you come back directly?" Xu Yanhuan began to criticize her as soon as she sat down.
"Isn't the final of this year's Miss World Contest held in Huaicheng?"
"So, without my knowledge, you signed up for Miss World and made it to the finals."
Xu Yanhuan made such a fuss, making Qiao Muzi dumbfounded. "What time is it? If you are still making such nonsense, you can still participate in the Miss World finals under such conditions. The organizing committee of the contest will definitely cry to death, and I will also be scolded to death by netizens."
"What, what's wrong with you, you need to have brains and a body..."
"Okay, stop making trouble. This time, I will be the jewelry designer for all the beauties, including the final laurel crown, so I will stay here for about three months." Qiao Muzi explained slightly.
"So I'm here on business. Where's my little princess? Didn't you bring her back?" Xu Yanhuan asked.
She was a little unhappy when she didn't see Xiao Gongju.
She is Xiao Gongju's godmother.
I haven't seen Xiao Gongju for half a year, and I miss him a lot.
Of course, except for the video and photos, I didn't see him in person.
"Huanhuan, Yu Nong still has to go to school. Besides, I've been back for a long time this time, so I don't have the energy to take care of her. In Paris, someone can take care of her. I don't worry." Qiao Muzi explained lightly.
But Xu Yanhuan didn't think so, the man who had never been made public, that is, Xiaogongju's biological father was in Huaicheng, and she didn't want to bring Xiaogongju back because she was afraid that their father and daughter would run into each other one day.
Blood relationship is a very delicate thing, even if it is the flesh and blood that have been separated for decades, they will still feel it when they meet.
Therefore, bringing Xiao Gongju back to Huai City, on this man's territory, it is naturally easy to meet that man, and the explanation will be unclear at that time.
"Okay, I'm sad if I don't see the little prince, but seeing you as the big prince, at least it's a little comforting, hasn't the Qiao family forgiven you yet?"
Back then, when Qiao Muzi gave birth to a daughter, Qiao's family was very opposed to it. They were quite angry with her and almost broke up the relationship, but they didn't let her go back to Qiao's house and let her stay in Paris.
This is equivalent to being angry with her.
Qiao Muzi smiled bitterly. "There is nothing to forgive, and there is no need to go back when I am like this. Now I am fine with my daughter. It is a bit hard for me alone, but it is enough to grow up happily with her."
Xu Yanhuan didn't even know what to say to her.
Although Qiao Yunong is cute, beautiful, sensible and well-behaved, many people would not be able to raise such a daughter, but Qiao Muzi gave birth to such a good daughter, which is indeed something to be happy about.
But after all, an unmarried single mother brings her daughter up, and the pressure from all aspects is very great.
"Actually, I'm very fortunate. Yu Nong was born and raised in Paris. Their ideas are very open-minded. The pressure they bring us is much less than that in China, so it's quite easy. There, as long as you live happily , don’t hurt others, who cares whether you are a single parent or two parents?”
Xu Yanhuan really didn't know what to say about her. Anyway, after so many years of persuasion, Qiao Muzi still insisted on going her own way. For the sake of being a good friend for many years, and being the godmother of Xiao Gongju, Xu Yanhuan can help their mother and daughter. People try to help as much as possible, and don't know what to do other than that.
"Xiao Zi, I know it's wrong to say this, but..."
"Since it's not right, don't say it, I know what you want to say."
"Xiao Zi, although Xiao Yu is still young, she still needs a father to accompany her growing up."
"Well, Xiao Yu has two fathers, one foreign and one Chinese."
Xu Yanhuan knew which two fathers she was talking about, the couple who lived across the street from them, one was a French man who was a colleague of Qiao Muzi, and the other was a Chinese man who was an architect.
"But after all, that's not the father who can accompany Xiao Yu's generation."
"You're wrong. Ron treats Xiao Yu better than any other father. It's just that you didn't see it. Don't talk about it anymore, Dad. I'll pretend you didn't mention it." Qiao Muzi obviously didn't want to talk about it. questionable.
Because whenever the word "father" was mentioned, she would think of Su Yaoting, Qiao Yunong's biological father.
"Okay, I won't say anything, anyway, I just hope that Xiao Gongju can be happy, and I won't say more about the rest... I'm just very curious about what Xiao Gongju's father looks like, and which family he is from. "
"Xu Yanhuan!"
After simply calling her by name, Xu Yanhuan knew that Qiao Muzi was really going to get angry. This was a minefield for her, untouchable, and it would explode if she stepped on it.
"OK, I won't mention it, just order the food, and I'll have a good meal today with the great designer Zai Qiao." Xu Yanhuan flipped through the menu.
(End of this chapter)
Qiao Muzi should hate this city.
However, this city is where she grew up, and even more so, where the man she likes lives.
So, she really can't hate it.
"Sister Qiao, this time is great. You are from Huaicheng, so you can be our tour guide, great."
Qiao Muzi looked at the fresh and young faces and smiled. "Okay, after you have rested, we will take you around."
"Wow, that's awesome."
The car quickly arrived at their hotel.
Qiao Muzi lived in a room alone, and the four of them lived in a double room.
After receiving the room cards and going back to their rooms, Qiao Muzi went to take a bath, came out in her nightgown, and sent Xu Yanhuan a WeChat message while lying on the bed.
"Huanhuan, I'm at Keton Hotel."
Soon, Xu Yanhuan called.
"Woman, what's the situation? Have you actually returned to China? Is the Kerton Hotel you're talking about the Keton Hotel in Huaicheng?" Xu Yanhuan questioned on the phone.
"What do you think, I just took a shower when I arrived at the hotel. Do you have time today? I'll treat you to dinner."
The last time we met was when Xu Yanhuan went to Paris, it had been half a year.
At that time, Qiao Muzi had no intention of returning to China.
"Tsk, designer Qiao wants to invite me to dinner, of course you must have time. Do you want me to pick you up at the hotel, or do you go by yourself?"
"I'll do it myself."
"Then go to the time-honored Zuixianglou on Zhonghua Road."
That restaurant is a century-old Chinese restaurant in Huaicheng. It is most famous for its sesame pork ribs and secret roast duck, which they must order every time they go.
"Okay, see you then."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Muzi tidied up briefly, changed into comfortable clothes and went out.
Take a taxi directly to Zuixiang Building.
It was not yet five o'clock at this time, so it was not the peak time for eating, so I directly picked a private room to sit down.
Soon, Xu Yanhuan arrived in a dazzling red dress.
"Designer Qiao, let me tell you, why didn't you come back directly?" Xu Yanhuan began to criticize her as soon as she sat down.
"Isn't the final of this year's Miss World Contest held in Huaicheng?"
"So, without my knowledge, you signed up for Miss World and made it to the finals."
Xu Yanhuan made such a fuss, making Qiao Muzi dumbfounded. "What time is it? If you are still making such nonsense, you can still participate in the Miss World finals under such conditions. The organizing committee of the contest will definitely cry to death, and I will also be scolded to death by netizens."
"What, what's wrong with you, you need to have brains and a body..."
"Okay, stop making trouble. This time, I will be the jewelry designer for all the beauties, including the final laurel crown, so I will stay here for about three months." Qiao Muzi explained slightly.
"So I'm here on business. Where's my little princess? Didn't you bring her back?" Xu Yanhuan asked.
She was a little unhappy when she didn't see Xiao Gongju.
She is Xiao Gongju's godmother.
I haven't seen Xiao Gongju for half a year, and I miss him a lot.
Of course, except for the video and photos, I didn't see him in person.
"Huanhuan, Yu Nong still has to go to school. Besides, I've been back for a long time this time, so I don't have the energy to take care of her. In Paris, someone can take care of her. I don't worry." Qiao Muzi explained lightly.
But Xu Yanhuan didn't think so, the man who had never been made public, that is, Xiaogongju's biological father was in Huaicheng, and she didn't want to bring Xiaogongju back because she was afraid that their father and daughter would run into each other one day.
Blood relationship is a very delicate thing, even if it is the flesh and blood that have been separated for decades, they will still feel it when they meet.
Therefore, bringing Xiao Gongju back to Huai City, on this man's territory, it is naturally easy to meet that man, and the explanation will be unclear at that time.
"Okay, I'm sad if I don't see the little prince, but seeing you as the big prince, at least it's a little comforting, hasn't the Qiao family forgiven you yet?"
Back then, when Qiao Muzi gave birth to a daughter, Qiao's family was very opposed to it. They were quite angry with her and almost broke up the relationship, but they didn't let her go back to Qiao's house and let her stay in Paris.
This is equivalent to being angry with her.
Qiao Muzi smiled bitterly. "There is nothing to forgive, and there is no need to go back when I am like this. Now I am fine with my daughter. It is a bit hard for me alone, but it is enough to grow up happily with her."
Xu Yanhuan didn't even know what to say to her.
Although Qiao Yunong is cute, beautiful, sensible and well-behaved, many people would not be able to raise such a daughter, but Qiao Muzi gave birth to such a good daughter, which is indeed something to be happy about.
But after all, an unmarried single mother brings her daughter up, and the pressure from all aspects is very great.
"Actually, I'm very fortunate. Yu Nong was born and raised in Paris. Their ideas are very open-minded. The pressure they bring us is much less than that in China, so it's quite easy. There, as long as you live happily , don’t hurt others, who cares whether you are a single parent or two parents?”
Xu Yanhuan really didn't know what to say about her. Anyway, after so many years of persuasion, Qiao Muzi still insisted on going her own way. For the sake of being a good friend for many years, and being the godmother of Xiao Gongju, Xu Yanhuan can help their mother and daughter. People try to help as much as possible, and don't know what to do other than that.
"Xiao Zi, I know it's wrong to say this, but..."
"Since it's not right, don't say it, I know what you want to say."
"Xiao Zi, although Xiao Yu is still young, she still needs a father to accompany her growing up."
"Well, Xiao Yu has two fathers, one foreign and one Chinese."
Xu Yanhuan knew which two fathers she was talking about, the couple who lived across the street from them, one was a French man who was a colleague of Qiao Muzi, and the other was a Chinese man who was an architect.
"But after all, that's not the father who can accompany Xiao Yu's generation."
"You're wrong. Ron treats Xiao Yu better than any other father. It's just that you didn't see it. Don't talk about it anymore, Dad. I'll pretend you didn't mention it." Qiao Muzi obviously didn't want to talk about it. questionable.
Because whenever the word "father" was mentioned, she would think of Su Yaoting, Qiao Yunong's biological father.
"Okay, I won't say anything, anyway, I just hope that Xiao Gongju can be happy, and I won't say more about the rest... I'm just very curious about what Xiao Gongju's father looks like, and which family he is from. "
"Xu Yanhuan!"
After simply calling her by name, Xu Yanhuan knew that Qiao Muzi was really going to get angry. This was a minefield for her, untouchable, and it would explode if she stepped on it.
"OK, I won't mention it, just order the food, and I'll have a good meal today with the great designer Zai Qiao." Xu Yanhuan flipped through the menu.
(End of this chapter)