Chapter 961
Several people were dumbfounded, they didn't understand how Qiao Luoluo changed so much that she lived in such a nice villa.

Qiao Wentian and Fang Qi used a bank card with a deposit of only 20 yuan as compensation for Qiao Luoluo's miserable days of homelessness. With that 20 yuan alone, they couldn't even rent such a good house.

Qiao Wentian and Fang Qi looked at each other face to face, "What's going on?"

This was Qiao Wentian talking. He looked at his wife and felt that as Qiao Luoluo's mother, his wife should know something inside.

But Fang Qi's face was extremely pale. She had never had a moment of tenderness for Qiao Luoluo, so naturally she would not know why she appeared in such a luxurious villa.

"It's Mo Cheng. The clothes Mo Cheng is wearing are worth tens of millions, so it's Mo Cheng who is really rich!" Just when the couple was puzzled, Qiao Ruoyu, the only smart person present, spoke up.

Qiao Luoluo happened to walk down the last step with Mo Cheng. She looked at the three of them, raised her hand and clapped her hands: "I thought you guys would be so stupid as to think that I was tied up with a big money."

Qiao Ruoyu looked over and said mockingly, "Isn't it? You know that Mocheng is rich, so you hypocritically hooked up with him the first day you came back, just to have a backer to rely on in the future."

Hearing this, Mo Cheng raised his head, his eyes couldn't stop looking at Qiao Ruoyu: "Do you really want to die? How can my relationship with Luoluo be as dirty as you imagined."

Fingers intertwined, Mo Cheng looked at Qiao Luoluo with pampering and loving eyes, almost overflowing with love.

Qiao Luoluo took his hand and shook it: "Do you think everyone is as scheming as you are? The abacus is extremely loud."

"Luoluo, what's going on here?" Qiao Wentian ignored Qiao Ruoyu's maddened look at Qiao Luoluo's words. Now he only worries about the company's problems, and all he thinks about is how to make money. Save the company.

After all, Qiao Wentian was a middle-aged man, and it was not easy to work hard when he was young. Although he had benefited from his ancestors' bonuses, the property in Qiao's family has not flourished in his hands. In recent years, the company's profits have dropped sharply. There is really no way around it. Qiao Wentian, who has been like this for more than [-] years, may not be able to bear it.

Qiao Luoluo thought it was ridiculous. Qiao Wentian would not call her Luoluo on weekdays, but would only call her by her first name. Now her face is full of flattery, and it is really contemptuous to look like two different people.

"Don't your legs hurt while standing? Go sit on the sofa and talk to them." Mo Cheng bent slightly, leaning into Qiao Luoluo's ear and said casually.

His eyes had been focused on Qiao Luoluo from just now until now, so he didn't have any extra energy to pay attention to anyone except Qiao Luoluo.

Qiao Luoluo nodded, and walked to the sofa in the living room with Mo Cheng and sat down. Seeing this, the three of them also walked to the opposite side and were about to sit down, Mo Cheng spoke.

"Did I tell you to sit down? It's strange. If I guessed correctly, you came here today to ask for help from my treasure. Since you are here to ask for help, the master will not let you sit down. You I can’t sit down.”

Qiao Ruoyu could bear it, but Qiao Wentian and Fang Qi, the wonderful parents, couldn't bear it.

They blushed anxiously: "Mocheng! What nonsense are you talking about! Don't forget that you are a servant of my Qiao family, and your father has been my housekeeper for half his life!"

Fang Qi's voice was even sharper: "Your father is a servant, and you are also a servant."

(End of this chapter)

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