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

Chapter 68 I'm Not Nervous, Just Distressed
Wen Ti'er said indifferently: "Grandpa is old and strong, why do you have to dress so old and vicissitudes, I think this suit is very suitable for grandpa, it is both good-looking and energetic, and grandpa must be decades younger after wearing it."

Mr. Qiao stared at the fashion brand clothes in the box, and his old face, which had experienced vicissitudes, showed a little emotion.

When he was young, he was busy with business and never dressed himself well, so he missed the most handsome period in his life and left nothing behind.

He had also seen trendy street photos of old people on the Internet, and he was eager to move, but he was embarrassed to buy this kind of clothes to wear because of face.

Now it is rare for his grandson-in-law to give him this opportunity, so why not seize it, even if it is just to wear it to take pictures, it can be regarded as making up for this regret.

Thinking of this, the old man said to Wen Ti'er: "Tie'er still cares, grandpa likes this suit very much."

"Really?" Wen Ti'er burst into laughter, "Then after dinner, grandpa, can you change into your clothes? I can take pictures for grandpa!"

Mr. Qiao wished he could change his clothes and take a photo right now, but he couldn't be impulsive because of face, "Let's eat first."

Wen Ti'er nodded repeatedly, and obediently picked up the chopsticks.

I really didn't expect that Mr. Qiao turned out to be a sullen old man. Although he concealed it very well, she noticed it. The old man wanted to wear this suit very much.

Wan Meizhen and Feng Wu, who were sitting on the side, were saddened, and neither of them spoke.

It was a waste of their thoughts and financial resources, but they were defeated by a card played by Wen Ti'er unreasonably, and their hearts were filled with resentment.

Wen Tier looked at the delicacies on the table, and the closest thing to her was a plate of shrimps, so in order not to appear rude, she took the lead and put a shrimp into the bowl.

Putting down the chopsticks and silently peeling the shells of the shrimp, her head suddenly became dizzy, and she was accidentally pricked by a shrimp gun between her nails, causing her to wake up immediately in pain.

"Hiss..." Subconsciously put his fingers in his mouth, the pain was excruciating.

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes narrowed slightly, this stupid woman can pierce a shrimp!

He pulled her little hand over vigorously, and looked at the finger that she had sucked. The bright red blood was still overflowing.

So he turned around and ordered: "Bring the Band-Aid." Then he put the finger she had sucked in his mouth.

"Yes." The servant standing aside and waiting turned around and left.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the man's perfect handsome face, shrank his hand, and wanted to take it back, "It's just a little blood, you don't have to be so nervous."

Everyone else was stuffed with dog food, some were happy and some were angry.

The old couple of Qiao's family and old man Qiao were naturally happy seeing the couple so affectionate, while Wan Meizhen and Feng Wu's faces were about to stink.

Qiao Chengxun sucked the girl's finger, reluctantly let it go, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not nervous, just distressed."

Wen Tier: "..."

Qiao Yanwang's flirting skills... full marks.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wu and Wan Meizhen's faces darkened a little simultaneously, one was holding the chopsticks vigorously, and the other was chewing a piece of meat vigorously, wishing to kill Wen Ti'er.

(End of this chapter)