Qiao Shaoting sat down and said, "I'll read it with you."

Twenty minutes later, they finished reading the fairy tale book.

Qiao Shaoting was about to leave.

Before leaving, he asked, "The teacher said that you needed to read fairy tale books with your parents. Have you told your mother?"

Qiao Momo didn't think too much.

While fiddling with the toys in his hands, he said, "Yes, I have, but mom didn't accompany me to read it because she had something to deal with."

Qiao Shaoting's eyes narrowed slightly, and an idea hit him.

Liu Qingqing was sitting on the sofa leisurely.

She was so happy that she wanted to sing a song.

Later, she asked the servant to bring some fruits for her. While enjoying the fruit, she was thinking about how to deal with Fang Liyuan.

She was the last obstacle.

As long as she killed her, she would be relieved.

The wedding of her and Qiao Shaoting was coming soon, and Qiao Shaoting had already fallen in love with her. In this way, her status became higher and soldier.

She grinned from ear to ear.

She was so complacent that she didn't notice that someone was looking at her on the stairs.

It was Qiao Shaoting.

In the middle of the winding stairs, Qiao Shaoting stood there, taking off his suit jacket.

Lights fell on his pure white shirt, emitting a faint ring and making his figure blur as if it was an illusion.

Wen Qian thought that after he talked to Qiao Shaoting last time, that man would come to see Qin Yu.

But he didn't expect that Qiao Shaoting would not do that.

He finally understood that the man didn't care about Qin Yu at all.

Even if they might have been set up, Qiao Shaoting didn't want to find out the truth.

Wen Qian felt sorry for Qin Yu.

How could Qin Yu fall in love with such a man?

One day, Wen Qian came to Pei's house for dinner.

Qin Yu didn't come. She had to work overtime tonight.

During the dinner, Wen Qian saw Pei Shaomu picking food for Wen Tian and couldn't help but sigh that his cousin had married a good man.

After sighing, he felt sad.

Compared with Wen Tian, Qin Yu had too much misfortune.

She had traveled thousands of miles to the North to pursue her love, but she was expelled from by that person.

How could she fall in love with such a scumbag!

Wen Qian began to drink wine, trying to dispel the depression inside him with the wine.

There was rice wine on the table tonight. It was made by Auntie Li.

Although the alcohol content of the rice wine was not very high, Wen Qian seldom drank, and soon his face flushed.

Wen Tian grabbed the bowl from Wen Qian's hand in a hurry and said, "Wen Qian, why do you drink so much? Although it's rice wine, it will make you drunk."

Auntie Li hurried forward.

She put the bottle of rice wine down the table and said, "it's all my fault. I shouldn't have brought it here. I thought that you didn't have a taste of it before, so I specially brought it for you to have a taste. I did not expect that Mr. Wen would drink so much."

Wen Tian said, "Auntie Li, it is not your fault. He must think the rice wine you made is too tasty, so he drank it a lot."

Seeing that Wen Qian was indeed drunk, Pei Shaomu walked over and helped him up. He said, "Wen Qian, I'll take you to rest. Don't go back tonight."

When Wen Qian was about to refuse, Wen Tian glared at him and said, "If you want to drive back, I'll remove the wheels of your car."

Wen Qian was lost for words.

Although he felt a little dizzy, he still had consciousness. Hearing Wen Tian's words, he could only smile bitterly.

He knew that he had to stay at Pei's house tonight.

Pei Shaomu helped him into the room.

After closing the door, he suddenly asked, "Wen Qian, what happened between you and Xiaoyu?"

Qin Yu said that she had to work overtime tonight, but Wen Qian suddenly drank so much, which made Pei Shaomu feel strange.

After all, no matter how delicious the rice wine made by Auntie Li was, Wen Qian wouldn't have drunk so much.

"Nothing," said Wen Qian.

Pei Shaomu frowned and asked, "Wen Qian, what's the matter? Tell me the truth."

Now, Wen Qian was a little drunk. He couldn't help but speak out his innermost thoughts and feelings, "Qiao Shaoting is such a jerk."

He told Pei Shaomu everything.

Pei Shaomu's expression changed slightly.

He had long anticipated that there was a conflict between Qin Yu and Qiao Shaoting and that it should be someone who did it on purpose, but to his shock, Wen Qian had personally come to the North to tell Qiao Shaoting everything, but he was so indifferent.

He hadn't even come to Qin Yu for once.

Did this man really have no feelings for Qin Yu anymore?

"I didn't tell Xiaoyu about it." Because of the drunkenness, Wen Qian's eyes were somewhat dazed. "I'm afraid that she will be sad if she knows it."

Pei Shaomu patted Wen Qian's shoulder and said, "It's the right choice for you not to tell Xiaoyu. Have a good rest first. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Then he walked out of the bedroom.

Thinking of what Wen Qian had just said, he had a gloomy face.

If Qiao Shaoting was really so heartless, he didn't have to do what he had planned before.

After all, it was not worth wasting time on such a man.

Then he went downstairs. When he reached the stairway, he suddenly stopped.

He felt something was wrong.

Even if Qiao Shaoting didn't have any feelings for Qin Yu, according to his character, how could he be indifferent to being set up by others?

Pei Shaomu's eyes sparkled.

It seemed impossible.

After thinking for a while, he decided to wait and see.

Anyway, there was still some time before the wedding. He would make a decision later.

At the same time, Bai Xiaoru came to Qiao Palace with Old Mrs. Qiao.

What a familiar but strange house!

Bai Xiaoru had thought that she would never go back to Qiao Palace again in her life, but she didn't expect that she would be here one day.

She came back for the baby.

When she heard that Old Mrs. Qiao asked her to go back to Qiao Palace, she wanted to refuse, but when she thought of the baby in her belly, she agreed.

Indeed, Old Mrs. Qiao's idea was the best.

Only if she stayed with the child could he not be raised by Fang Liyuan.

However, it was impossible for the Qiaos to give the child to her. She could only take care of the child in this place.

She knew that the life with the child here would not be flat, and Fang Liyuan would come to make trouble for her from time to time. But as long as the baby in her belly could be fine, she could bear it.

At Qiao Palace, Old Mrs. Qiao had arranged a bedroom for Bai Xiaoru.

The bedroom was big and spacious, which was totally different from the maid's room Bai Xiaoru lived in before.

Old Mrs. Qiao sent several old servants to take care of Bai Xiaoru.

Now that they had arrived at Qiao Palace, Old Mrs. Qiao didn't need to worry about anything. Naturally, she didn't need to send people to protect Bai Xiaoru like before.