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Old Chen pointed to a teahouse not far away, "The old man said, if you come back, let me take you there, he will wait for you inside."

Qiao Ran looked at the uncle in front of her again.

Mingming is so much older than her, and she still says "you", which sounds really awkward to her.

As if afraid that Qiao Ran would feel uncomfortable, Chu Junbei asked, "Shall I go with you?"

Qiao Ran turned her head to look at him.

Under the setting sun, the man's whole body was shrouded in a layer of warm halo, a very handsome man, although he usually looked cool and cold, but at this moment he gave off a sense of warmth.

For a moment, Qiao Ran really wanted Chu Junbei to accompany her there.

But the moment the words left her mouth, she changed her mind.

What is her relationship with Chu Junbei?These matters are all her private matters, why is there any reason for Chu Junbei to get involved?

So, in the end, she just shook her head, "No, I can go there by myself. Mr. Chu, thank you for sending me back today."

Seeing that Qiao Ran really didn't intend to let him accompany him, Chu Junbei didn't feel embarrassed, but just nodded to Lao Chen as a greeting, and got into the car by himself.

Only then did Qiao Ran look at Old Chen, "Please lead the way."

Then, she followed Lao Chen to the tea house.

In the private room of the tea house, Mr. Pei was sitting on the sofa making tea. The small tea room was filled with the fragrance of tea leaves, which smelled very good.

However, Qiao Ran couldn't relax, nor did she have the leisure to comment on the tea fragrance at this time.

When he sat down opposite Mr. Pei, Qiao Ran asked respectfully, "Old man, what can you do for me?"

Originally, after seeing Qiao Ran, Mr. Pei had a smile on his face, and his wrinkles seemed to have deepened. He was about to pour tea for Qiao Ran.

But when he heard Qiao Ran say "Old Mister", his mood seemed to have dropped from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, and that feeling was really uncomfortable.

But still filled the cup in front of Qiao Ran with tea.

"Ran Ran, don't you still want to call me grandpa?" Mr. Pei was a little disappointed, and his voice became even older, "I thought that after so many days, you should have figured it out."

Qiao Ran shook her head, "Mr., my mother's surname is Qiao, and her name is Qiao Pingping. You have found the wrong person."

Mr. Pei shook his head and said with a smile, "No, I'm sure, you are Rong'er's daughter."

Before Qiao Ran could speak again, he said again: "If you don't believe me, we can make an appraisal."

Qiao Ran frowned, looked at the old man sitting across from her, and said in a bad tone: "Do an appraisal? What appraisal?"

"You and Ms. Qiao can do a paternity test to find out if she is your mother." After a pause, Mr. Pei continued, "We can also do a paternity test. After all, you have my blood on you. It won't lie."

Qiao Ran's brows frowned even deeper.

Seeing that she does not admit that she is from the Pei family, are you going to drag her for an appraisal?What's the point?
However, before Qiao Ran could speak, there was a knock on the door. Following Pei Lao's "Come in", the door of the tea room was opened, and Pei Hao and Qiao Pingping also came in.

"Mom?!" Qiao Ran stood up abruptly, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Pingping was standing beside Pei Hao. She was different from her usual self. At this moment, she didn't even dare to say a word, as if she was afraid of something. After a while, she murmured: "Ran Ran..."

But as soon as she saw Mr. Pei who was still sitting and drinking tea, she swallowed all the words that followed, and dared not say a word.

Over the years, Qiao Pingping has been in the nightclub, and has seen all kinds of people, and she can handle them with ease. This is the first time Qiao Ran has seen her so reserved in front of a person.

Mr. Pei put down the purple sand teacup and looked up at Qiao Ran, "I asked Ah Hao to bring Ms. Qiao here. Ran Ran, if you want, I'll let someone arrange..."

"Old Mr. Pei." Qiao Ran bit her lower lip, her expression was not very good-looking, and even her respect was reduced a lot, "Don't you think you are doing too much?"

Pei Hao was right next to him, and when he heard Qiao Ran talking to Mr. Pei, he hurriedly reminded him, "Qiao Ran..."

It's okay if he doesn't talk, but when he spoke, Qiao Ran took all her anger on him: "And you! You approached me for a purpose, and today you brought my mother here again. What do you want to do? You Do you know that she will be afraid? I didn't provoke you, did I? Why are you doing this to me?"

"Ranran, don't be like this." Qiao Pingping was a little flustered, and quickly walked over and grabbed Qiao Ran's arm, "Mr. Pei just said that he brought me here to see you. I came here because I was afraid of something happening to you. He didn't threaten me. ,Do not worry."

Even though she said that, when Qiao Pingping spoke, her voice was clearly trembling.

Although she has been trying her best to control it, Qiao Ran has lived with her for 20 years, how could she not hear it, how could she not know what she was thinking?
"Mom, you..."

"It's okay." Qiao Pingping shook her head at Qiao Ran, signaling that she was fine.

On the contrary, she was relieved to see that Qiao Ran was doing well.

Pulling Qiao Ran behind her, Qiao Pingping took a deep breath, and then said to Mr. Pei: "Mr., Pei Hao already told me about Ran Ran on the way here, but you did make a mistake. Qiao Ran is my daughter, she is not a child of the Pei family."

Hearing Qiao Pingping say such words, Mr. Pei was a little surprised, "She looks exactly like my daughter..."

"There are billions of people in this world, what's so strange about two people looking alike?"

Mr. Pei spent his whole life in the shopping mall. Although he is old now, he still has an aura. Qiao Pingping didn't dare to look directly at him. She turned her eyes slightly and continued, "In short, no matter what you say, Qiao Ran will It's my daughter, born in October of my pregnancy, she has nothing to do with your Pei family."

With that said, Qiao Pingping took Qiao Ran's hand, "Don't be afraid, Ran Ran, I'll take you home."

Qiao Ran's heart warmed up, but at this moment, she realized that Qiao Pingping's palm was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, and she was even trembling slightly.

Mr. Pei originally planned to recognize Qiao Ran back today, but he didn't expect Qiao Pingping's reaction to be so strong. He lost his temper, and his face darkened, "Qiao Pingping, since you said she was your daughter, why not just go to her?" Go to the hospital..."

"Is it necessary to do an appraisal?" Qiao Pingping interrupted Mr. Pei with a sneer in the corner of her eyes, "I'm sorry, but you have no right to ask our mother and daughter to do an appraisal."

She led Qiao Ran to the door, and seeing Pei Hao standing there, she frowned, "Mr. Pei, I'm going to take my daughter home now, please get out of the way."

Pei Hao refused to let him go, until he saw Mr. Pei nodded slightly towards him, then he took a step to the side.

But just as Qiao Ran was about to go out, he stretched out his hand again and pressed Qiao Ran's shoulder, "Qiao Ran, listen to me..."

"I'm sorry Mr. Pei, I'm going home." Qiao Ran pushed away his hand and followed Qiao Pingping without looking back.

Pei Hao stood at the door, looking down at the right hand that Qiao Ran had just pulled from his shoulder.

In the palm, lay two slender black long hairs quietly.

As soon as Qiao Ran got home, she received a call from Chu Junbei. She seemed to be worried about her and called to ask if anything happened.

Qiao Pingping's mood has been unstable since returning home, but Qiao Ran didn't tell Chu Junbei about it, she just prevaricated a few words and wanted to hang up.

Chu Junbei is so smart, he naturally sensed her intentions and said suddenly before she hung up the phone: "Wait a minute."

He has always been the one who gives orders, and I don't know if it's because of this reason, but Qiao Ran actually did as he said, and even asked, "What's wrong?"

The other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, as if she heard Chu Junbei take a breath, and then heard his voice: "Actually... If there is anything, you can tell me."

Qiao Ran was stunned.

Before he could react, Chu Junbei added another sentence: "I can help you."

He said this while eating.

But at that time Qiao Ran didn't agree.

In that case, she will not agree now.

"Thank you." Qiao Ran lowered her eyelashes, her voice was normal, "But this is our family's business, and I will handle it myself, so I won't bother Mr. Chu."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ran hung up the phone.

She didn't know that after she hung up the phone, Chu Junbei stood by the window and stared at the gradually darkening sky outside the window for a long time in a daze.

Chu Junbei didn't know what was going on with him recently. Logically speaking, it was just a deal. If she slept with her a hundred times, the 100 million would be written off.

There should be no other relationship between them.

But gradually, he seemed to consider her feelings, and wondered if she would...

Counting carefully, he hasn't touched her for a long time.

Not only that, but he will try his best to help her, no matter what troubles she encounters in school or in life, such as at the banquet that day, such as Pei's family, he is willing to help .

As long as she asked, he would do anything.

how so……

Could it be that like what he blurted out in front of Wu Shuhua last time, he regarded her as a date, as a...girlfriend?

Chu Junbei's mood was a bit complicated.

However, Qiao Ran didn't know what Chu Junbei was thinking. She had never thought about Chu Junbei, nor did she have the thought and energy to think about him, especially now.

Qiao Pingping entered the room as soon as she came back. Qiao Ran asked on the way and knew that she hadn't eaten yet, so she made a bowl of noodles for her.

Qiao Pingping was lying sideways on the bed. Seeing that the light in the room was turned on, she didn't sit up. Instead, she pulled the quilt over her head and covered herself firmly in it.

Qiao Ran's heart was a little heavy, but she still asked coaxingly, "What's the matter? You're like a child."

The person in the quilt didn't answer, or even react.

Qiao Ran sighed softly, sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled the quilt back, "I cooked noodles for you, get up and eat, otherwise don't scold me if it doesn't taste good in a while."

Still no response.

"mom?"

Seeing that the person in the quilt was still not moving, Qiao Ran put the noodles down and said coldly, "If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away, and never ask me to cook for you again!"