Emperor Shao's exclusive sweet wife

"Where can she go...how does she live...she usually shows her teeth and claws, but she is actually very timid. What if someone bullies her? What if a man cheats on her?"

The more Qiao Ran thought about it, the sadder she became, and the more she cried, the sadder she became.

Chu Junbei didn't know how to comfort her, and always felt that at such a time, no amount of verbal comfort would be futile and useless.

After all, he couldn't empathize with him. He knew that Qiao Ran was suffering, but he couldn't feel the discomfort and pain.

What he said may be indifferent.

So he didn't say anything, just quietly stayed by Qiao Ran's side, and kept passing tissues to Qiao Ran.

After Qiao Ran finished crying, he asked, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Qiao Ran wiped away her tears, sat up straight, looked at half of the breakfast left in front of her, and said slowly, "Go back to Pei's house."

Qiao Pingping was so unwilling to let her go back, but now she left Suzhou City with such a letter, and the Pei family might be behind it.

And Pei Rong.

Qiao Pingping said that Pei Rong was wronged at Pei's house, but how much wronged did she have to suffer to harden Pei's heart to such an extent that she didn't even care about her daughter dying outside?

She has to go back to Pei's house to find out everything.

Chu Junbei listened quietly, then nodded, covered her weak and boneless little hands with his big hands, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

As soon as Qiao Ran turned her head, she saw Chu Junbei smiling at herself.

He seldom smiles, in fact he looks very nice when he smiles.

I don't know why, and since when, she has trusted him so much, so she only responded with one word to his words: "Okay."

As if he had received some kind of affirmation, Chu Junbei's smile deepened, and he patted the back of Qiao Ran's hand lightly.

On the day Qiao Ran returned to Pei's house, Pei Hao personally brought someone to pick her up. Originally, Chu Junbei also wanted to come, but Qiao Ran said that it was a matter of Pei's family, and he was afraid it would be bad to intervene, so she declined.

So Chu Junbei didn't go, not because he was afraid of meddling in the Pei family's affairs, but just to avoid suspicion.

He didn't want to cause Qiao Ran any trouble.

Pei Hao took Qiao Ran back to a villa in the city.

"Grandpa used to live in the old house, and he moved here to accompany you during this time. If you don't feel comfortable living there, I will arrange another place for you."

Pei Hao's voice sounded pleasant, and he handed a kraft paper bag to Qiao Ran while speaking, "All the real estate here has been transferred to your name, you can move in whichever one you like. "

He spoke casually, as if he was talking about today's vegetables, which cost three yuan a catty.

But Qiao Ran opened the kraft paper bag and looked, but she was not calm at all.

The real estate there includes villas, apartments, and small houses, and each set of land is very good.

In other words, every set doesn't come cheap.

Although Qiao Ran, who is used to living a hard life, is always imagining what kind of life she will lead after she becomes a big star, but before today, she was still a lowly citizen, so she was obviously frightened, holding the hand of the real estate certificate They were all trembling slightly.

Turning to look at the man beside him who was smiling like a spring breeze, Qiao Ran swallowed, and then asked, "It's all mine?"

"Yeah." Pei Hao nodded, with a calm demeanor, "Some belong to my mother. After my mother left, my grandfather kept them all the time. Now I will transfer them to you, which is logical."

Listening to Pei Hao's words, Qiao Ran suddenly remembered that Chu Junbei had told her that Pei Hao was actually a child adopted by Mr. Pei from outside.

However, he is very dedicated to Mr. Pei and Pei's family.

With drooping eyelashes, Qiao Ran asked, "Where we are going now, is there a room for mother?"

"Yes, it's always been empty." After a pause, Pei Hao asked, "Do you want to live in it?"

Qiao Ran let out a "hmm".

So Pei Hao sent a message to the servants of the villa with his mobile phone, asking them to tidy up the room, but Qiao Ran immediately stopped him: "No, just leave it like this, don't be busy."

Pei Hao didn't continue anymore.

Anyway, that room is cleaned every day, so it is not difficult to live in it directly.

When they arrived, Mr. Pei was waiting at the door with a group of servants. When he saw their car, Mr. Pei laughed all over his face and waved towards the car non-stop.

The discerning servant ran over and opened the door.

Seeing Qiao Ran get off the car, Mr. Pei immediately greeted him, "Ran Ran, you are finally back, are you tired?"

As he spoke, he glanced back again, seeing that Pei Hao only took out a small suitcase from the trunk, he became worried again: "Ran Ran, did you not finish your things? I'll ask someone to..."

"No need." Even after returning to Pei's house, Qiao Ran didn't call Mr. Pei grandpa, but said flatly, "I don't have many things."

She was telling the truth, and she was rather lazy, so it was a good thing for her to have fewer things, and moving would not be too troublesome.

But her words were heard in Pei Lao's ears, but it made Pei Lao sad.

Think about Pei Xianglin, when did you not have several big suitcases on a long trip?Cosmetics, masks, skin care products have to be packed in a special box, but Qiao Ran...

He felt sad and felt even more guilty. He patted Qiao Ran's hand and sighed, "I've suffered for you all these years."

Qiao Ran: "..."

What's wrong with having less luggage?
But since Mr. Pei said that, she didn't say anything more. After all, it was her first day home, and she didn't want to ask Qiao Pingping why she left Suzhou City, so as not to make trouble.

Qiao Pingping asked her to go back to Pei's house for her own good. She didn't want to make herself uncomfortable, make herself unhappy, and make Qiao Pingping feel uneasy.

Mr. Pei took Qiao Ran's hand into the villa, and introduced as he walked: "This is Lao Zhao, the housekeeper. You can tell him if you need anything or if you are not satisfied, and he can handle it well."

"Ah."

"I've also arranged the room for you. It's on the third floor. You can take the elevator up."

"No, I can live in my mother's previous room."

Old Pei pondered slightly.

Originally, the room he arranged was also next to Pei Rong's previous room, but he didn't say anything, just nodded and said: "Old Zhao, let someone take Miss Biao's things up."

Paused, maybe because he felt it was inappropriate, he changed the title: "Bring up Miss Si's things."

Qiao Ran was slightly taken aback.

Miss Biao can still understand, but... Fourth Miss?

Even if she and Pei Hao were not called grandpa but grandpa, wouldn't they still be three children?how……

Maybe it was because of something, Pei Hao explained: "Xianglin also has an older brother, and he should be back today."

Qiao Ran gave a soft "oh".

Speaking of Pei Xianglin, she couldn't help thinking of what happened on the set last time.

I've only met twice, but we didn't get along well. If we have to live together under the same roof in the future, troubles will be inevitable.

While thinking about it, Qiao Ran followed Mr. Pei into the house.

Aunt Yun has been Mr. Pei's nanny for decades, and she knows a lot about Pei's family. When Pei Rong was still alive, she took a lot of care from Pei Rong, so she heard Mr. Pei say When she found Qiao Ran, she really wanted to meet Qiao Ran, but she never had the chance.

Knowing that Qiao Ran came back today, Aunt Yun started to work in the kitchen early in the morning and made a lot of pastries, which Pei Rong liked to eat before.

I don't know if Qiao Ran will like it.

Aunt Yun came out of the kitchen with the pastry, and saw Mr. Pei leading a girl, and was telling her the layout of the villa. She was stunned at that moment, and almost lost the pastry in her hand.

This girl... This girl looks too much like Pei Rong back then.

"Mr." With a dry cough, Aunt Yun sorted out her emotions, "This is Miss Qiao, right?"

She walked over with the pastry, and kept looking at Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran has been being sized up by this kind of gaze recently, and she's used to it, so she didn't feel anything, and nodded slightly towards Aunt Yun, as a greeting.

Aunt Yun also nodded, and couldn't help thinking about it.

The facial features are almost exactly the same, but the temperament is a little different. Pei Rong is a very gentle person, but this Miss Qiao looks colder in comparison.

After asking Aunt Yun to put down the cake, Lao Pei corrected her address, "Ah Yun, Ran Ran will be the fourth miss of the Pei family from now on, don't call me Miss Qiao anymore."

Knowing that she had made a slip of the tongue just now, Aunt Yun replied repeatedly: "Okay, old sir, I understand."

Elder Pei then turned to Qiao Ran again, "Ran Ran, Xianglin and Cheng Qi will only come back at night, should you rest now or go around?"

Pei Hao leaned close to Qiao Ran's ear and whispered, "Cheng Qi is Xianglin's brother."

Qiao Ran understood.

She was not interested in other arrangements in the villa, so she said, "I want to go back to my room first."

Mr. Pei immediately said: "I'll take you..."

"No, you're getting old, take a rest, you don't have to stay with me all the time." Qiao Ran said without waiting for Mr. Pei to finish speaking.

Seeing that Mr. Pei was a bit disappointed, Pei Hao immediately said: "Grandpa, what Ran Ran said makes sense. You followed Zhang Luo early in the morning, and you are too busy. Let's rest first. I'll just take Ran Ran up."

Only then did Mr. Pei agree, and Aunt Yun helped him back to his room.

Before going back, he looked back at Qiao Ran, "Ran Ran, those pastries were your mother's favorite before, remember to eat them."

Qiao Ran didn't answer, but nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

When returning to the room, Qiao Ran didn't let anyone else follow her, only Pei Hao, and Pei Hao naturally held her suitcase.

Taking the elevator to the third floor, Pei Hao led the way. After turning the corner, he opened a room.

"This is my mother's former room. No one has lived in it for a long time, but it is cleaned every day, and nothing has been touched." Putting down the box, Pei Hao said, "See if there is anything that needs to be cleaned..."

"No, it's good." Qiao Ran kept her eyes on as she spoke, carefully watching everything in the room.

It was a very typical princess room, with a light purple gauze covering the big round bed, and a few plush dolls on the bay window, all of which had been around for a long time, but were washed very clean.

There are some old TV drama posters on the wall. Going back 20 years, they should be some very popular dramas.

It seems that her mother may also have been chasing stars.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ran couldn't help curling her lips.