Mother Qiao still remembers Sheng Qiao.
The last time she came home, she stood timidly downstairs.
Although she was far away and couldn't see her face clearly, she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Now that I was close, I could clearly see her snow-white face, her eyes were red, and she was terribly wronged.
Mother Qiao suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.
The inexplicable feeling of intimacy made her approach in her wheelchair, stretched out her hand to hold Sheng Qiao's hand, and said warmly: "My name is Qiao Qiao.
What's wrong?
Tell Auntie, why are you wronged?"
" The tears that Sheng Qiao had finally held back were about to come out again.
She bit the tip of her tongue, and the pain forced back tears.
A smile appeared on her lips, and she knelt down in front of Mother Qiao: "I'm not wronged, but I was very happy when I saw the verdict finally came out.
I cried with joy."
Seeing her forced smile, Mother Qiao felt even more distressed.
She touched her head and comforted her: "This is a good thing.
Stop crying.
Did you eat when you came here?"
Sheng Qiao originally wanted to eat it, but she was too greedy for her mother's tenderness and couldn't help but coquettishly said: "Not yet."
"Why haven't you eaten so late?
It's not good for your stomach.
Xiaoyu, let Zhang Ma cook some food."
Qiao Yu said helplessly on the side: "Mom, Zhang Ma is on vacation."
Mother Qiao reacted, patted Sheng Qiao's hand, and said with a smile: "Then Auntie will cook it for you.
What does Qiao Qiao want to eat?"
Sheng Qiao sniffed: "I can just eat a bowl of noodles."
Qiao Yu: "I'll go.
Mom, Sheng Qiao brought you a New Year's gift.
You guys can chat first."
After saying that, he turned around and went to the kitchen.
After Sheng Qiao finished chatting with Qiao's mother, she stood up and said hello to Qiao's father, "Hello, uncle."
Father Qiao smiled and said, "Okay, okay, last time, it was you at the door outside, right?"
The businessman's mind was quick.
Looking at this familiar face, he finally remembered the girl who was crying and fussing at the door that night a few months ago.
It seems that at that time, my boy had a problem with this girl.
Sheng Qiao was particularly embarrassed: "I went to the wrong place that day."
She quickly changed the subject and took the gifts she had prepared, "This is a New Year's gift for you.
This one belongs to my uncle, and I dragged my friend to buy it.
Local snow clam.
This is for my aunt.
It is a moxibustion device for the legs.
This can keep you warm in the winter when your legs are cold.”
She bought the snow clams from her hometown with Zhong Shen's help, and she went to the mall to choose the moxibustion device herself.
"Girl, you are so thoughtful."
Qiao's father loves to eat snow clams.
Although it is not an expensive gift, both of them are very suitable for his heart.
The look in Sheng Qiao's eyes makes him like it more and more.
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Sheng Qiao pushed her mother to the sofa and the three of them sat down Father Qiao said: "Girl, what's going on with the lawsuit?
Xiaoyu has already helped you solve it, right?"
"It's all settled."
She thought for a while and briefly explained the termination of the contract without hiding the photo.
Mother Qiao has always been soft-hearted.
Listening to her calm tone, thinking about what she said about loan sharks, father's suicide, photos, and twenty-year domination contract, it made me cry.
Father Qiao was also very angry: "This kind of company is simply bullying people too much.
I think it will destroy itself sooner or later."
Qiao Yu came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles: "You should still care about your own company.
The recent project has not been won yet."
Father Qiao waved his hand to signal him not to mention this matter.
The noodles were homemade noodles, and Qiao Yu could only make this.
Sheng Qiao thanked her and sat on the small stool in front of the coffee table to eat.
She used to love squatting here to eat and watch TV while eating.
She didn't know how many times Mother Qiao told her.
The family was enjoying themselves happily.
She was eating the noodles made by her brother and listening to her parents chatting.
For a moment, she thought she was still Qiao Dian.
The unexpected life brought about by the car accident a few months ago seemed like just a dream.
After Sheng Qiao finished eating the noodles, he took the bowl to the kitchen.
Father Qiao said, "Leave it for Xiao Yu to wash it."
Sheng Qiao: "No need dad, I'll do it myself."
Qiao Yu: "" Father Qiao: "" Mother Qiao: "" Sheng Qiao was belatedly aware: "" Sorry, I'm talking nonsense.
Qiao's father asked Qiao Yu with his eyes: "This is all called daddy" Qiao Yu: It’s not me, I didn’t, I didn’t do anything.
Sheng Qiao feels that as an artist who is about to become an actor, acting skills are necessary at this time.
She sniffed, curled her lips, and looked pitiful: "I'm sorry, uncle, you are so kind to me, just like my own parents.
I haven't called me dad for a long time, and I was in a daze just now."
It was just a pretense, but the more she spoke, the more uncomfortable she became, and tears fell out of her eyes.
Qiao Yu hurriedly handed her the paper again.
Sheng Qiao suppressed her sadness and said, "I'm sorry, uncle and aunt, my mood swings are too great tonight.
It's getting late, so I'll leave first.
I'll see you next time.
I wish you a happy new year and good health in advance."
Three people walked her to the door.
After a few more instructions, Sheng Qiao turned to leave.
Unable to bear it anymore, Sheng Qiao knelt down and hugged Mother Qiao.
She buried her head in the crook of her neck, smelled the familiar scent of her mother, and said softly: "Auntie, you are just like my mother.
She is also in a wheelchair."
Mother Qiao heard the trembling cry from her voice, and her heart ached, so she patted her back gently, "Then come to play at home often, and Auntie will prepare delicious food for you."
"Um" The three of them watched her fading away in the night.
Father Qiao said, "You have to be nicer to me from now on."
Qiao Yu: "" No, why should I be nice to her?
She is just my client.
Sheng Qiao cried while walking, crying unbridledly at night when no one was around.
She hadn't cried like this for a long, long time.
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Who can I cry to?
When she walked out of the community, a car was coming towards her, and its high beam hit her face.
Sheng Qiao raised her hand to block it.
The next moment, the high beam was dimmed and replaced with low beam.
Sheng Qiao nodded slightly and thanked the car owner.
The car stopped next to her, and the window slowly rolled down, revealing Huo Xi's face with slightly wrinkled eyebrows.
The tears were like a faucet, she could stop them immediately.
She quickly raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face.
The corners of her eyes were still red, but her smile was big and bright.
"What a coincidence, Huo Xi, I met you again." " Huo Xi frowned deeper and looked in the direction of Qiao's house in front of him.
It seemed that every violent fluctuation of her emotions was related to that family.
He pressed the car lock and said, "Get in the car first."
Sheng Qiao quickly shook his head: "No, no, I've already called a taxi.
It's only one kilometer away.
You should go back quickly."
Huo Xi said quietly: "It's not safe to take a taxi alone at night, come on."
The persistent kindness from idols is completely irresistible.
Sheng Qiao canceled the order for a taxi, opened the door and got in.
It's warm inside the car.
There was also a record of her home address in the navigator.
After inputting it, Huo Xi turned the car around.
Sheng Qiao was still sitting in the back row, took out the indictment, and said happily: "Look, Huo Xi, I have terminated the contract."
He glanced sideways and said, "Congratulations."
Sheng Qiao was so pleased that she put her hands on her knees, held her face obediently, and moved closer to him, "Many brokerage companies have contacted me in the past few days.
I will sign with a new company after the Chinese New Year."
Huo Xi glanced at her through the rearview mirror, "What companies are there?"
Sheng Qiao counted them with him on his fingers.
Huo Xi listened quietly and asked, "What did you think about it?"
"I prefer Heshi and Qiantang.
Although the resources of these two companies are not the best, their styles suit me better."
Huo Xi didn't speak for a long time.
The car was speeding through the winter night streets, and the atmosphere in the car was silent for a while.
Sheng Qiao leaned back, and after a long while, she heard Huo Xi say, "You know I opened a studio, right?"
"Of course I know."
"My studio can also sign people." "" He took his time and said: "So, would you like to consider my studio?"
Sheng Qiao: "" No, don't consider it.
Sheng Qiao didn't speak, and Huo Xi was not in a hurry.
He just drove back to her home in silence.
Huo Xi parked the car in the garage, and Sheng Qiao held the indictment in his arms: "Then I'll go, thank you for sending me back and say goodbye."
I pulled the car door and found it wouldn't open.
Horch is not unlocked.
He turned around and tilted his body slightly.
The space in the car was small, and Sheng Qiao was immediately forced by him to press against the cushions and not dare to move.
Huo Xi smiled: "You haven't given me an answer yet."
Sheng Qiao's mouth trembled, "I don't think it's good."
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"Oh, what do you think is wrong?
Is it because the resources of my studio are not very good, or is it because the boss of the studio is not very good?"
"" Breathing intertwined, light and shadow dim.
After a long while, I heard Sheng Qiao whisper: "It's my fault."
Huo Xi looked at her quietly.
She mustered up the courage to meet his gaze, "Hoshi, you know.
If I go to your studio, I will bring you so much criticism and trouble.
Those who like you will be disappointed in you, and maybe even You will lose your fans.
Others in the circle will not understand your kindness, and they will look at you with a dirty look and talk about you in private. " Her youth is like the clear snow in the mountain stream and the bright moon at night.
She couldn't bear the slightest dirty look on him.
She pursed her lips and smiled softly at him: "So, it's better not to do it.
Thank you for being willing to help me.
I'm really happy."
Huo Xi looked at her for a while, turned around, and pressed the car lock.
With a click, he didn't look back.
Sheng Qiao opened the car door and cold air rushed in.
She said softly: "Huo Xi, I wish you a happy New Year in advance."
She got out of the car, closed the door, and trotted into the elevator.
Huo Xi looked at the elevator door that slowly closed, the voice-activated lights dimmed, and the garage fell silent.
She gave such a long list of reasons, which would bring criticism to him, disappoint fans, and be discussed by others.
Every sentence was reasonable and every word was considered for him.
She never once thought about the trouble that signing with his studio would bring to herself.
She refused him not because she was afraid of getting into trouble.
But worried about him getting hurt.
Horch started the car.
There was a roaring sound, causing all the voice-activated lights in the garage to turn on.
Amidst the roar, a young man's low voice came out: "Happy New Year." gd1806102: