When Chu Qiao heard this, her smile became even more trembling, "Yes, let me enjoy it for your future bride first."
All daily necessities are available in the side bedroom, and even a delicate bouquet of foxtail lilies is placed on the bedside.
The whole room is filled with a delicious floral fragrance.
"I've got almost everything a woman needs.
If you're missing anything, tell me later.
Now you can catch up on your sleep.
I'll be in the study next door.
Call me if you need anything."
Yi Qingchen pointed at her haggard appearance.
His face shows that he is still hungover, which can be seen at a glance.
After Chu Qiao closed the door, she carefully familiarized herself with the entire room.
Only then did she realize that in addition to daily necessities, Yi Qingchen had thoughtfully prepared a cabinet of new clothes for her.
There are no errors in size, and they are all made by famous designers, but compared to her previous glamorous outfits, these are obviously closer to life.
So, is he a prophet?
Knowing that she would be purged and left home Chu Qiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, Yi Qingchen, how lucky am I to meet you?
She went into the bathroom and took a comfortable bath, then put on clean clothes, then reopened the door and walked downstairs.
It was almost noon, and since he was already staying at someone else's house, it was appropriate to make him lunch.
Chu Qiao walked into the kitchen and found that there was nothing else in the refrigerator except a row of mineral water.
He went upstairs to get his wallet, and casually locked the door next door.
After hearing a response, he poked his head in and said, "Qing Chen, I'm going to the supermarket.
Do you need anything?
I'll bring it with you." return."
Yi Qingchen closed the notebook casually, stood up and walked towards the door, "Let's go together.
There are really a lot of missing things when we move in.
You can't carry them alone."
"That's fine."
Yi Qingchen was still in the parking lot, and Chu Qiao went to the supermarket first.
Unexpectedly, she met Chu Yun and Zhao Wenya, mother and daughter, as they walked towards the gate.
She arched her lips mockingly and faced him with a proud look on her face.
"Hey, isn't this our Miss Chu?"
Zhao Wenya finally caught the opportunity, but she had to add insult to injury before she could give up.
"Mrs.
Chu is such a noble person who forgets things.
If I remember correctly, I have nothing to do with the Chu family anymore."
Chu Qiao sneered and crossed her arms, squinting at them, still as proud as ever.
"Chu Qiao, if I were you, I would never argue with my mother like this right now.
After all, if my mother was in a better mood, she might be merciful and reward you with a way to live."
Chu Yunyi said something.
She pointed out that she naturally understood Chu Qiao’s dilemma of looking for a job but running into obstacles.
Unexpectedly, Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows disapprovingly, "So, I am not you.
At least I will never learn to open my thighs to cater to men like some people do in exchange for the so-called status."
Her merciless ridicule immediately made Zhao Wenya and Chu Yun angry.
Zhao Wenya raised his hand and wanted to swing it at Chu Qiao's face, but Chu Qiao grabbed her wrist tightly and said, "Why are you talking about something that hurts me?"
It’s true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, I’ve learned a lesson.”
"Chu Qiao, you bitch, who do you think you are?
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How dare you talk to my mother like this?
Do you think you are still the eldest lady of the Chu family?
You are just a retarded dog wagging your tail and begging for mercy now.
Anyone who knows better will apologize to my mother immediately, otherwise I will make it impossible for you to stay in Kyoto."
As Chu Yun spoke, he stretched out his hand to scratch Chu Qiao's hand that was holding Zhao Wenya.
Chu Qiao just slapped her eyelashes coldly, and almost threw Zhao Wenya to the ground with a casual flick, and sneered: "Next time, I will grow longer."
Think about it, I’ve been practicing judo for several years, so you don’t mean to make yourself uncomfortable when you start with me.”
After saying that, she clapped her hands in disgust, and then walked towards the shopping area with her head held high and a calm look on her face.
Chu Yun gritted his teeth and looked at her proud back, digging his sharp nails deeply into his palms: Chu Qiao, let's wait and see.
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