The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 342 You Promised To Give Me Your Life (2)
Qiao's mother noticed her daughter's haggard look, and said distressedly: "Why did you come back suddenly, are you sick?"

Qiao Wan grunted and shook his head: "School is on holiday."

Mother Qiao was convinced: "How long?"

Qiao Wan counted the days: "Half a month."

Although Qiao's mother thought this was a bit weird, she was not suspicious.

In the evening, Qiao Wan packed up her room and dragged Qiao's mother to a nearby shopping mall.

She was busy buying new clothes for Qiao's father and Qiao's mother, not only clothes, but also various skin care products for women, as well as home appliances. Judging by Qiao Wan's momentum, it seemed that she wanted to replace all of Qiao's family with new ones.

Even after spending Fu Tianlang's money, Qiao's mother was still heartbroken, dragged her aside, and scolded: "What are you doing? Are the things at home useless or what? You bought these back, why put the original ones away?"

Qiao rolled his eyes without blinking: "Throw it away, anyway, it's someone else's old thing, and we've used it for so many years, it's time to replace it."

Mother Qiao slapped her hard and refused to say anything.

But this time, Qiao Wan was hardened once, and swiped the card very quickly, and paid in the blink of an eye. It was obvious that if she refused to take it, she would not return it.

Qiao's mother blushed angrily, and wanted to beat the prodigal girl to death, but she couldn't bear it.

And when Qiao Wan finished buying a set of furniture, she led Qiao's mother to the counter of the X skin care product brand.

"What? This set costs three thousand?" Qiao's mother bluffed and dragged her away, "Don't buy it, don't buy it, the face cream I use at home is very good, moisturizing and moisturizing, better than this."

Qiao Wan didn't leave, her legs stuck in front of the counter as if they had taken root, not only bought a set for Qiao's mother, but also Qiao Li's and Qiao Min's.

But she bought so many tonight, but she missed her own.

On the way back, Mother Qiao turned her head and glanced at Fu Tianlang who was walking behind without saying a word.

She asked in a low voice, "Did you quarrel with A-Lang?"

Can he swipe his card vigorously without arguing?

Qiao Wan froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, that's my money."

Mother Qiao turned pale with fright, and almost threw the shopping bag in her hand: "Where did you get so much money?"

"Well... He gave it." She couldn't find an excuse, so she could only pull him out again.

Then Qiao Wan took out a bank card from his pocket, and stuffed it into Qiao's mother's hand without saying a word: "Grandma, there are more than 100 million in it, and the password is the six digits on the back of your ID card. take it."

These are all the wages Zhao Ling and Huang Yuanshan gave her, plus what she saved in the past few years, there are nearly 200 million...

Qiao's mother was very frightened, she turned her head to look at Fu Tianlang, and turned to give her the fortress: "Silly boy, you keep it for yourself, Mom has everything she needs now, and she doesn't need it."

"Save it for me, and talk about it when you need it later."

Qiao's mother thought about it for a while, this is considered pre-marital property anyway, it's better to let her go than to let Qiao Wan go, and she can use it to deal with any urgent needs of the daughter in the future.

"Okay, I'll save it for you. If he treats you badly in the future, at least you have some savings, so you don't have to worry about food and drink."

Qiao Wan nodded with a smile, but Fu Tianlang, who was standing behind her, instantly sank down.

These few days Qiao Wan has been busy with work, not only changed a new set of furniture for the family, but also bought a shop for Qiao's mother in downtown Wang, of course, this time it was Fu Tianlang's card that was swiped.

After dealing with the "behind the scenes", she began to fiddle with the whole family to go to the photo studio to take a family portrait.

"Why do you want to take a family portrait?" Qiao's mother was puzzled, "Amin is still in the country, and he won't be back for a while."

Qiao Wan didn't care, and pestered her to act coquettishly, "Mom, let's take a picture, I haven't taken a family portrait yet when I grow up."

In the end, Mother Qiao couldn't resist, so she could only call Qiao Min. A few days later, the family, together with the elder sister and brother-in-law who rushed back from their hometown, went to a nearby photo studio to take the first family portrait ever.

On that day, Qiao Wan put on makeup and wore a white dress with a puffy hem. The off-the-shoulder design made her complexion fairer and more transparent. Now her two thick braids are also loose, and she is wearing a cute princess hair. Under the sun, Like an elf, he ran towards him with a smile on his face.

On the contrary, Fu Tianlang's clothes were no different from usual, it was also a well-tailored suit, his whole body sank into the shadows, his aura was sharp and cold.

She stood on tiptoe, rubbed his slightly stiff facial features, and said with a smile, "You are so handsome today."

With a serious expression, he stared at her beautiful figure motionlessly, and pulled the corners of his mouth forcefully.

After Qiao's family changed their clothes and put on their makeup, they followed the staff to the studio.

Qiao Guan stood beside Fu Tianlang, holding his arm and smiling sweetly.

Can……

The photographer frowned, and said to the cold-breathing, unsmiling man from the beginning: "Sir, smile."

Fu Tianlang was unmoved.

The photographer was stunned for a moment: "Handsome guy, what are you doing with such a handsome face? Come on, show two teeth to the camera?"

Fu Tianlang stood beside her gloomyly, let alone a smile, he seemed so mean that he didn't even want to give a look.

What's the situation?
The photographer was dumbfounded, but he heard the laughter of the girl beside him.

"You shoot, leave him alone, he is paralyzed."

"..."

So on this day, listening to the sound of the camera clicking, Qiao Wan showed the brightest smile ever.

Soon, the last remaining week also passed.

And Qiao Wan felt that she had done what she should do, and the rest was...

Just the night before she left, she got into his bed again.

It's just that this time it's different from the previous few days, she kissed all the way down his neck, from his collarbone to his chest, breathing more and more heavily, until when he was about to penetrate into his pajama pants, he suddenly grabbed her hand.

"You want me, there is no time." Qiao Wan heard his rapid panting, and buried her face in his arms.

Hesitation, fear, pain, despair, these extremely negative emotions enveloped her instantly.

She was leaving, but she didn't want to leave with regrets.

Because even she herself is not sure whether she can come back after going this time.

With a chill in his breath, he rolled over and pressed her under him, looking at her with a glint of cruelty in his eyes, "You promised to give me your life forever, Wanwan, I don't want to see you break your promise."

The air froze in an instant, and the huge room was so quiet that there was only the sound of the wind blowing through the curtains.

Qiao Wan's eyes flickered, she didn't even dare to look at his face.

But he didn't allow her to escape, he pinched her jaw and forced her to face himself.

He threatened with burning eyes: "If you lie to me again, even if you chase after Yincao, I will not let you go!"

With a sudden jump in his heart, Qiao Wan turned to hug him, wrapping his arms tightly around his waist, the tears that had been suppressed for a long time finally burst...

She hugged him like a child to vent: "Brother Lang, I don't want to go, I don't want to go at all..."

"Then don't go, stay by my side forever." His voice was hoarse, and he hugged her very hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones completely.

stay?Easier said than done.

Qiao Guan listened carefully, and when she was tired from crying, she hugged him no longer and fell into a dream. There was a familiar aura about him, which was particularly reassuring.

Not long after that, the night passed in the blink of an eye.

Its daybreak.

(End of this chapter)