Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 637 You should go to your son to preach

Mrs. Qiao spoke a lot with earnestness, and after she finished speaking, she looked at Wen Ti'er meaningfully.

There was no reaction on Wen Ti'er's face, but her heart was already turned upside down.

King Qiao Yan is going to be engaged to An Yunxin, and the president of Hua Guo and the ambassadors of all friendly countries will attend the engagement banquet in person...

This will mean that Qiao Yanwang's marriage has been sublimated into a state matter, and it is no longer a matter of Qiao's group, let alone Qiao Yanwang's personal affairs.

Undoubtedly, this will be a unparalleled engagement feast, and people all over the world will pay attention to this feast.

No matter how capricious Qiao Yanwang is, it is impossible to go against the will of the country and the people.

Hehe... Isn't this pretty good?

It would only be a waste of time for Qiao Yanwang to spend all his time with her. It would be better to find a suitable woman for him to marry as soon as possible.

When she was with Qiao Yanwang back then, it was just an old trick of one-night stand, with no emotional basis at all.

If Qiao Yanwang slept with An Yunxin once and found that other women actually taste good, maybe he will soon move on?
Haha, everyone is happy!

But why, her heart suddenly felt so stuffy?

Wen Ti'er, don't think about it, you and Qiao Yanwang are still not from the same world.

Thinking of this, Wen Ti'er exhaled lightly, and quickly let go.

"Mrs. Qiao, instead of staring at me nervously all day long, it's better to send a few more people to watch your son. I'm very close to Huo Jun now, and I'm already estranged from your son. You should go find you Son, let’s teach, please stop.”

Xiao Ming looked at Mrs. Qiao beggingly, not daring to stop the car rashly.

Mrs. Qiao said, "Stop the car."

Xiao Ming then parked the car on the side of the road.

Wen Tier was about to open the door and get out of the car, but Mrs. Qiao stopped her: "Wen Tier."

"Madam Qiao, is there anything else?"

"I don't care who you get close to, don't pester my son anymore, otherwise Hua Guo will not tolerate you, not to mention that you can't win the Bright Star championship."

The cold and ruthless tone, as if withdrawing from Qiao Yanwang, also carried an uncomfortable threat, really worthy of being a mother and son.

Wen Ti'er laughed at herself, opened the door and got out of the car.

After watching the car disappear at the end of the road, Wen Ti'er looked away.

Wen Tier, you should give up completely this time, right?

No matter how sweet Qiao Yanwang's sweet words are, they are no match for the cruelty of reality. If they are not suitable, they are not suitable. What's more, if you are sick in your heart, the sick people should not drag down normal people.

Wen Tier figured it out, took out her mobile phone, called a taxi, and drove home.

After returning home, Wen Tier slept all afternoon.

In the evening, Huo Jun came in and asked her to get up and eat.

At the dinner table, neither father nor daughter spoke much.

When he was about to finish eating, Huo Jun said, "In a bad mood?"

"It's not bad, it's just a little tired."

"Take a rest early when you're tired."

"En." Wen Ti'er nodded.

Afterwards, it fell into silence again. After eating, Wen Ti'er locked herself in the piano room, and played a few familiar tunes as she wished.

Playing and playing, some messy thoughts suddenly appeared in my mind, and I quickly took a pen to write them down.

It was night, and from time to time there were bursts of ups and downs of piano music in the piano room, sometimes like floating water lingering, sometimes like lightning and thunder.

In the living room, Huo Jun looked at the closed door of the piano room in amazement, and secretly admired that his precious daughter had such a talent for composing.

Coupled with a lyrics, this song will definitely amaze the entire Chinese music scene!

(End of this chapter)