Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a paranoid boss

Chapter 1029 Who Says Ome Can’t Be Against the Sky 1
"Old Qiao, who is making a noise downstairs? Go down and have a look." Sun Shanghong put down the sweater he was knitting, opened the window and looked down, only to see a truck parked downstairs. The driver got out When I got out of the car, I was arguing with someone, and there was a girl in a emerald flower dress with long flowing hair standing beside me.

Hearing his wife's voice, Qiao Xuesheng stretched out his hand and slowly took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is a writer who publishes a novel every two or three years. He just sat in front of the computer and had no inspiration, so he put down his work Lazy out the door.

"Luoluo? Why are you standing here and not going home?" Qiao Xuesheng saw his daughter standing with a schoolbag on her back, as if she was playing a sculpture, without moving for a long time.

Qiao Luoluo had just worn it for less than a minute, and when she came back to her senses, she showed a faint smile to Qiao Xuesheng: "Look at that girl, she is so beautiful, compared to her, I am It's like an ugly duckling."

Qiao Luoluo frowned in distress. The girl has double eyelids and big eyes, but she has a pair of single eyelids, and she has three white eyes, which looks very cold. Compared with the girl's long-haired goddess, She just didn't look good enough. Her hair was cut short according to school standards.

Qiao Xuesheng followed his daughter's gaze and nodded in agreement, but was afraid that his daughter would be sad, so he quickly added: "It doesn't matter, although Luo Luo is a little ugly, she is still the smartest and cutest little princess in the eyes of her parents. "

Qiao Luoluo smiled and said nothing. Qiao Xuesheng said hello to her and went over. Then he and the movers helped unload the luggage from the truck.

He found out clearly that the girl's parents had bought the house next door to theirs, and they would be their neighbors from now on.

Neighbors should help each other with a little help, and it can quickly bring them closer to each other. The most important thing is that Qiao Xuesheng feels that this little girl is about the same age as his own daughter, so he can make an appointment to play together in the future.

Luoluo no longer has to hang out with the kid next door, Chen Yingming, every day, and rub nice girls into looking like tomboys.

[Host, what are you thinking about? ] No. 02 saw that the host had not gone upstairs yet, so he asked.

By chance, the girl followed her gaze and met Qiao Luoluo's gaze on her.

The girl smiled at her ladylikely, and that smile made everyone around her look at her. This is the heroine in the plot, and the words between the lines shaped her into a pure white lily flower. Smiling into the man's heart.

The male protagonist in the plot, Chen Yingming, is her target this time and is also her childhood sweetheart.

"I'm thinking about the setting in the plot. My childhood sweetheart is no match for Tianxiang. Bai Ling is Tianxiang, so Chen Yingming likes her. After Bai Ling transferred to another school, she was still in the same class as Chen Yingming, but I was separated from Chen Yingming's classroom by a floor. distance."

"Hey... I'm not the one who got the first chance at being close to the water, and it was mentioned in the plot that the first time the two met was when Bai Ling moved here, so should I wait here to cut off my husband, or should I turn around and let Chen Yingming fell in love with Bai Ling at first sight?"

[Of course I'm waiting here to cut off my beard! ] Lane 02.

Qiao Luoluo had already walked to the canteen: "No, it's too hot. I want to go back and turn on the air conditioner."

Qiao Luoluo took a popsicle, opened the packaging bag, put it in her mouth, and walked back slowly.

Good friend Jiang Hao saw Qiao Luoluo coming out of the canteen from a distance. He winked at Chen Yingming and said, "Brother Ming, look quickly, is that your little childhood sweetheart?"

Chen Yingming, who was holding a basketball in his hand and throwing it around in a boring way, lazily opened his eyes and looked over, and saw Qiao Luoluo, who was frozen to death by the popsicle, quietly sticking out the tip of her red tongue, curling up her fair and slender neck.

(End of this chapter)