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

Chapter 70 It's not sure who belongs to the last
Qiao Chengxun's eyes were locked on the girl's back, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"I'll go and have a look." After all, he was worried and got up to follow.

The door of the bathroom outside the back kitchen was not closed, and there was the sound of running water.

Wen Ti'er stood in front of the sink, twisting cold water and slapping it on her face, trying to cool down the scorching temperature on her forehead.

A figure suddenly appeared in the mirror, startled her, and turned around hastily, "Why did you come in?"

"What happened just now?" Qiao Chengxun asked back, not in a concerned tone, but questioning.

Wen Ti'er thought he was here to settle accounts with her, so she patiently explained: "It's just that my hand accidentally slipped, I really didn't mean to make you look bad."

Qiao Chengxun's solemn and cold face was still ugly, and he just stared at her wet little round face without saying a word.

It doesn't look like acting, is it really a mistake?

At this moment, he suddenly couldn't understand her.

Wen Ti'er was made uncomfortable by him, so she chased people away, "Well, I want to pee, can you go out?"

"Don't make any more mistakes." Qiao Chengxun only left one sentence, turned around and left.

Wen Ti'er closed the door immediately, and stayed in the bathroom for a long time before returning to the dining table.

Afterwards, the whole person was quiet, and only cared about eating, and said little, only occasionally answering when others asked her.

After a meal, Wen Ti'er was invited to accompany her grandfather to take pictures, but Wan Meizhen and Feng Wu also clamored to go together.

Mr. Qiao was very displeased, "Tie'er and Chengxun are the only two people who want to take pictures, and the others are gone."

Feng Wu and Wan Meizhen froze in place.

Naturally, they didn't dare to resist Mr. Qiao's words, so they could only watch them walk into the backyard of the old house.

Wan Meizhen gritted her teeth and said, "Feng Wu, you should understand now, this bitch Wen Ti'er fascinated brother Chengxun, I don't know what trick she used!"

A sternness flashed in Feng Wu Qingling's eyes, "No matter what tricks she uses, I will definitely snatch Brother Chengxun back, just wait!"

Wan Meizhen looked at her side face and thought to herself: Who does brother Chengxun belong to in the end...

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The backyard of Qiao's old house.

Grandpa Qiao went to change clothes, and Qiao Chengxun followed him because he was afraid that grandpa would not be able to wear trendy clothes.

Wen Ti'er stayed alone in the garden, holding the SLR camera that Qiao Chengxun got from somewhere, trying hard to review the photography class she had taken in school.

Not long after, Mr. Qiao, accompanied by his grandson, walked over shyly, obviously not used to wearing such trendy clothes.

Wen Ti'er looked at the grandpa and grandson from a little distance, her eyes fixed on the old man.

The size of the clothes is just right, and the energetic trendy clothing perfectly conceals the old man's age, as if he is decades younger, with the look of an old urchin.

"Grandpa, you're even more handsome than Cheng Xun in this suit!" Wen Ti'er finished praising loudly, then raised the SLR camera, and took a sneak photo of the grandpa and grandson.

After the playback, the tall man in the photo was arrogant and indifferent, like a lonely king; the short old man was full of vitality, but he looked like a minister beside the king.

There is no sense of disobedience at all, so handsome!
Grandpa Qiao walked over, very excited inside, but forced to put on a reserved face, "Tie, grandpa hasn't taken pictures before, teach grandpa how to take pictures."

"Yeah, grandpa, let's go to that place to shoot, the background there is very suitable for taking pictures..." Wen Ti'er took the old man away with great interest, leaving Qiao Chengxun alone in place.

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