Qiao Muze knocked on the door and came in, calling out to his father who was carefully observing the table, "Dad, I'm back."

"Come here to help me see if this painting has any collection value." Qiao's father waved to him.

Mu Ze immediately came over, took his magnifying glass, bent down and carefully studied it for his father. Because his father's hobbies also gave him time to read more books in this area, so it was considered to be some experience.

Moreover, catering to the father's hobbies is also one of filial piety.

"Dad, there are obvious traces of artificial manufacturing here. Although it is not obvious, I think the collection value is average." Qiao Muze proposed.

It's worthy of being my son, I can tell at a glance, and I spent a day studying it!" Qiao's father patted his shoulder, "This painting is a piece of cake, I'll go burn it tomorrow."

My father is now a member of the Antiques Protection Association, so he has no choice but to remove the responsibility for such fake paintings made.

Seeing that his father was in a good mood, Qiao Muze sat on the sofa opposite him and looked at him seriously, "Dad, I have something to ask you, do you have time?"

Qiao's father raised his eyes, as if he guessed what he wanted to say, and he sighed and said, "You ask!"

"How much do you know about Zhuang Yanming's death back then?" Qiao Muze's tone was serious and full of some expectations.

Qiao's father's eyes flashed, "This is the police's business, we only need to accept the result."

Dad, last time I mentioned Zhuang Nuannuan’s incident, why are you so angry? Are you related to this matter?" Qiao Muze asked boldly.

Qiao's father stared at him, "Muze, I will only tell you one thing, your father, I have never done anything that murdered or violated the law."

I know." Qiao Muze nodded, he believed in his father."

I heard that you and Zhuang Nuannuan live together, and your mother and I both agree that we don’t agree with you being together.” Father Qiao put down the magnifying glass, and his eyes were filled with his firmness.

Qiao Muze frowned and looked back at her father with a firm look, "I know that the death of her parents had had a certain impact on the company back then, but it had nothing to do with her. She was a poor person."

You can't be with her because of sympathy." said Qiao's father.

It’s not sympathy, it’s like.” Qiao Muze changed his father’s meaning.

You... so many girls, why do you like her?" Qiao's father was also very helpless and angry.

Dad, I don’t want to argue with you, but my feelings should be decided by me. I think you will like her in the future." Qiao Muze thought of the last quarrel between father and son, and he wanted to avoid it.

A faint feeling of worry appeared in the father's eyes. He really didn't expect that his son would fall into Zhuang Nuannuan's feelings and could not extricate himself.

Is it God's will? Is it God punishing him? What he could not stand up back then and let his son stand up for him to uphold justice? And, so firm and determined."

OK, we won’t make a fuss about this matter! Your mother and I mean, you can be together, but you can’t get married.”

Why?" Qiao Muze looked at his father in confusion.

"At least we don't agree, you can't get married." Qiao's father insisted, believing that time might change the relationship between his son and Zhuang Nuannuan.

Mu Ze clenched his fist secretly, and he let out a slight breath, just as his thoughts were the same.

He can accept his parents' ideas now, and maybe time will make them understand that his relationship with Zhuang Nuannuan can stand the test of time.

Zhuang Nuannuan went downstairs and looked at the porridge that was fragrant and delicious. She couldn't help but feel sore in her nose. She actually asked this man to take care of her like this. Isn't she too useless? She doesn't want to live so uselessly. She wants to become more independent.

Home. Blue

Qianhao is still having dinner at home today, and he wants to sleep at home.

Lan Mother was curiously asking about him and Nie Yinyin at the dining table. Lan Qianhao said it was panic, without blinking, and only said that he was getting to know each other.

Lan Chunian, who was sitting aside, wanted to laugh, but she had to hold back. If she really laughed out loud, she would expose her elder brother.

Lan’s father and mother were very satisfied, and finally their son’s relationship finally developed in the right direction.

After dinner, Lan Chunian went back to her room and Lan Qianhao knocked on her door.

Chu Nian obediently opened the door, watched him come in, and asked with shame, "Brother, is there anything wrong?" Lan

Qianhao walked to her sofa and sat down, stared at her pretty face and said, "You are not allowed to tell your parents if I was on the dining table just now."

Why?" Lan Chunian asked with a smile, "Do you want me to talk about panic together?"

"Little idiot, do you want me to be scolded by my parents?" Lan Qianhao glared at her with some anger."

Don't want to." Lan Chunian shook her head obediently.

"Since I don't want me to be scolded, I will cooperate with me well. Only you know about Nie Yinyin in the future."

"What if my parents find out one day?" Lan Chunian asked worriedly.

Let's talk about it at that time!" Lan Qianhao is now a little complicated inside, he is a little angry. He has done so much, isn't it just to be by her side?

Well, there is no awareness at all.

"Huh! OK, then I won't say it." Lan Chunian nodded, and didn't want him to be scolded.

Qianhao looked at her like a good girl and couldn't help but have the idea of ​​bullying her. He immediately stood up, and Lan Chunian was startled.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Come here, let me pinch it." Lan Qianhao said.

Lan Chunian immediately knew that he was going to pinch her face. He used to want to pinch her, but she had no objection, but now it's different.

There is no blood relationship between them, and this behavior is already very ambiguous.

"No! You can't pinch it anymore. My face is not something you can pinch if you want." Lan Chunian immediately took a step back.

Lan Qianhao was a little depressed. This girl was disobedient!

He immediately reached out and approached him. Lan Chunian hid, and Lan Qianhao instinctively stepped forward. Lan Chunian couldn't help but blush his pretty face and drilled to the side!

Lan Qianhao reached out and hugged her to the wall next to her. When Lan Chuannian pushed him with two small hands, he easily grabbed him and copied him to the wall.

Suddenly, she was in a state of restraint.

Lan Qianhao said proudly, "Do you still dare to hide?" Lan

Chu Nian looked at him with pretty face blushing, biting her red lips, and was ashamed to open her mouth.

Lan Qianhao realized that the little girl who was always happy before suddenly became quiet, and why was her face so red?

When I was playing like this, I wouldn't be ashamed to see her! At most I would giggle.

Suddenly, Lan Qianhao's hand quickly pinched her face, let go of her hand, turned her back, and breathed slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Qianhao asked with his back to her.

Lan Chunian bit her lip and felt embarrassed, "It's nothing!"

It seems that you have grown up and can’t play like this anymore. You won’t bully you anymore.” Lan Qianhao said, and walked towards the door.

In the room, Lan Chunian sat quietly on the bed. Thinking of the feeling of being scolded by him just now, his heart was beating and thumping. It was really different. Her feelings for him had changed.

Then I treat him as my elder brother, but... Blue

Chu Nian bit her lip and her mind was blank. What should I do?

They won’t tell her the truth about her parents’ behavior in person. Can she take the initiative to raise it? Will this scare them? Lan

Chu Nian was in a state of confusion. Even if she told her parents, it seemed that she could not change her relationship with her elder brother. They grew up as brothers and sisters! Lan Chu Nian sighed, feeling a little helpless.

Lan Qianhao returned to the room and stood on the balcony in a daze. As a man, he had something he wanted to do but didn't dare to do. This was the most depressing and bitter thing.

In Muze's villa, Zhuang Nuannuan was waiting for him to come back, sitting on the sofa, doing nothing, just staring blankly and listening to the sounds outside.

Yu, at 9:30, she heard the familiar sound of sports cars, she pursed her lips and smiled, and finally he was back.

Zhuang Nuannuan put on her shoes and ran to the outside of the hall urgently.

The man who parked the sports car in the garage and stepped off the driver's seat was Qiao Muze.
Chapter completed!