After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Fortunately, Zhao Zhenyan took care of her emotions more, and chatted with Painter Liu beside him: "Painter Liu, don't make fun of her, we are really just friends."

Painter Liu also went to the end: "Whether you are a real friend or not, you know very well in your heart, so I don't need to say more."

Qiao Anhao sent Painter Liu away with a smile, and kept silent about what the two of them had just said.

Seeing that she obviously didn't want to talk about it anymore, Zhao Zhenyan didn't say anything.

After dealing with the people in front of her, Qiao Anhao finally got some free time, went to the balcony, and called Wu Yunzhi.

One of Wu Yun saw that it was Qiao Anhao's call, so she quickly picked it up: "Anhao, are you okay?"

"Grandma, I'm fine."

Fortunately, when facing other people, Qiao An didn't like to act like a baby like grandma. When she was with grandma, she was like a child who would never grow up.

You can act like a baby in front of grandma, and laugh at grandma's children.

Therefore, when talking to grandma, Qiao Anhao's voice unconsciously had a coquettish feel, which was completely different from the usual Qiao Anhao.

"I called you last night, why didn't you answer?"

"I went to bed early and didn't see it."

"So it is."

Over there, Wu Yunzhi's kind voice sounded very comfortable, making her tired heart soft.

Qiao Anhao nodded: "Grandma, how is your health?"

"I'm fine, but you, since you've come back, shouldn't you also think about your own affairs?"

"Grandma, I don't know what you mean, what's your own business?"

Wu Yunzhi said to her: "Don't pretend, grandma knows you understand. I asked Zhao Zhenyan to accompany you, not for you to make friends with him, but for you to fall in love with him."

"Oh, grandma."

Qiao Anhao hurriedly said: "Grandma, don't worry about my business. I know what to do. Proverbs are good, but I don't like him."

"If you don't like it, let yourself like it." Wu Yunzhi was silent for a while, and continued to ask: "Or, what else do you have to do with Fu Yanmo?"

Qiao Anhao denied it with a guilty conscience: "No, how could it be?"

"That's right, you should know how much you suffered from him, I believe you won't make a comeback with him again."

"of course not."

Joan said well.

Although she had indeed been in contact with Fu Yanmo, she knew in her heart that she had contacted Fu Yanmo for the sake of toffee, and it was impossible for her to rekindle with Fu Yanmo.

So, in order to reassure grandma, Qiao Anhao denied it.

"It won't be the best, An Hao, I think Proverbs is pretty good, you should go out with him more often."

Qiao Anhao doesn't really want to discuss this matter, but the opposite is her grandmother who has taken care of her for so long and is also the person she respects the most. Of course, she will not treat her like others.

After Wu Yunzhi finished speaking, Qiao Anhao said: "Grandma, I haven't gained a firm foothold in China yet, so I don't want to think about it for now, so don't pay attention to this kind of thing, focus on other things."

"Is there anything else that needs my attention? I'll just focus on you."

Wu Yunzhi said to her.

"However, you still need to think about this matter. Grandma is doing it for your own good. She doesn't want you to be as unfortunate as her last marriage. After all, Proverbs is a child I know very well. I know him well, and I can rest assured that you are with him."

Qiao An could only smile: "Grandma, I will think about it."

"Call grandma once in a while, don't make grandma worry too much." Wu Yunzhi heard her voice and knew that she had other things to do now: "If you have something else to do, just hang up, and I won't bother you."

"Okay, grandma, I'll go back and see you when I have time."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao An felt very sorry.

She didn't want to lie to her grandma, but if she let her know that she had even slept with Fu Yanmo, she would probably die of anger.

Grandma was right, though.

Her last marriage was too unfortunate, so she should stay away from Fu Yanmo.

When she put down her phone and was about to return to the salon, suddenly, a few people stood on the stairs to her right, talking in a low voice.

Although she didn't want to hear it, the words entered her mind.

"No, who is Wu Yang? Why haven't I heard of it before? When did this person come out?"

"It has become popular in the past two years. If you don't pay attention to the Internet, you definitely don't know her."

"Yeah, there are many people talking about her on the Internet. People like you who are down-to-earth painters will definitely not know her."

When Qiao Anhao heard this, she smiled coldly.

Doesn't the implication of these words mean that she didn't paint in a down-to-earth manner, but found a new way to become popular?

The person who was praised was a male painter, over the age of 35, with an artist's false aloofness in his brows, and a dignified look.

He listened to the words of the two people who complimented him, pretended to sigh deeply, and then slowly said: "So, people still have to keep their feet on the ground. After all, people like her will not last long. Once you meet someone with some strength People show their timidity, and the one who will lose face at that time will be himself."

"Teacher Wu is right. There must be a backstage behind Wu Yang. Otherwise, whoever would praise an unknown woman so highly would not be afraid of throwing himself to death."

"You're right, I heard that her background is really not simple."

Hearing their discussion, Qiao Anhao's mood became more and more depressed.

Of course, she can achieve what she is now because she worked hard enough and was good enough.

In the past two years abroad, she has never stopped to rest, and her dream is to take another well-known identity, wash away the traces of the past, and return to Toffee.

So in the past two years, she almost tried her best.

Now, these people can deny all her achievements with a few words.

Simply because she succeeded so quickly.

Those few people walked towards the infield while talking, not even noticing that the person they were talking about was looking at them.

"Wu Yang."

Zhao Zhenyan came over and called her softly beside her.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Anhao turned her head and looked at him.

Zhao Zhenyan had a serious expression, and his eyes looked very stern.

Qiao An took a closer look and knew that he had heard all the discussions of those people just now.

Zhao Zhenyan did hear their conversation, but he didn't expect Qiao Anhao to hear it too.

He walked up to Qiao Anhao and asked, "Did you hear what they said?"

Joan nodded.

"I'll go talk to them."

Qiao Anhao quickly grabbed him.

She shook her head and said in relief: "There's no need. They think that I'm famous too quickly. It's hype. If I have money in my family, I have a backer. However, I can't let my works be rubbish according to their wishes, and it's impossible for me to abandon my family. So let them say whatever they want."

Zhao Zhenyan looked at her expression: "You really don't care?"

How can it be?

Qiao An really thought about it, but it was rare to care about it.