At this time, Qiao Tianyu changed his clothes and went downstairs.

She wore a sophisticated skirt and had long hair, pinned with a simple hairpin at the back of her head. She looked smart and dignified, completely different from her just now.

She walked up to Father Song and said with a smile: "Uncle Song, it's our first time meeting you. I gave him a gift and asked him to accept it."

As she spoke, she handed a delicate blue bottle to Dad Song.

Father Song was a little surprised: "What is this?"

Qiao Tianyu smiled and said: "Uncle Song likes to smoke, often coughs, and often has chest tightness and asthma, right?"

Father Song was even more surprised: "How do you know?"

Qiao Tianyu smiled slightly: "I can tell. This bottle of medicine, one pill a day, can make uncle's symptoms disappear. If you keep taking it, you can repair Uncle Song's lung function."

"Is it so amazing? That's great, thank you."

Father Song hurriedly took it, as if he had found a treasure.

It is true that his lungs have turned black due to his long-term smoking. In recent years, he has been coughing and wheezing, especially if he catches a cold. Once he catches a cold, he can suffocate himself to death.

Qiao Tianyu smiled and said: "Uncle, my name is Qiao Tianyu, you can call me Xiaoyu."

She had just passed by Song's father, and his breath was thicker than ordinary people, and smelled of cigarette smoke. She understood what was going on!

Fortunately, she had many miraculous elixirs around her, which she had collected from Mr. Mo and Seventh Senior Brother.

She used this bottle of medicine as a greeting gift.

Hearing the two people talking, Song Xian and Song's mother walked out of the kitchen.

Qiao Tianyu walked to Song's mother and said with a smile: "Auntie, I also want to give you a meeting gift. I wonder what you want?"

Mother Song was a little surprised when she saw that Qiao Tianyu was now a quiet and elegant lady, but this was not enough to change her opinion just now.

She said indifferently: "Don't bother, I don't want anything."

Qiao Tianyu took out a white silk handkerchief, put it on Song's mother's hand, and said with a smile: "Auntie, if you hold the handkerchief, I will know what you want!"

Song's mother was a little surprised: "What the hell are you doing?"

Song Xian smiled and said: "Mom, if I tell you to take it, just take it. There will be a surprise!"

Mother Song had no choice but to hold the handkerchief in her hand and look at Qiao Tianyu coldly, wondering what tricks she was playing.

Qiao Tianyu smiled slightly, looked into Mother Song's eyes, slowly drew circles in front of her eyes with his hands, and then said: "Auntie, this should be what you want!"

Mother Song was startled and felt her palms sink.

She looked down and found a small golden bottle in her hand. She was a little shocked when she saw the logo on it.

"Is this Guilty Love Perfume?"

She was a little excited and her voice was trembling when she spoke.

Song's father and Song's mother are both office workers, and their family backgrounds are average. Song Xian has a unique vision and started his own business when he was in college. In the years when the real estate industry was booming, he made a lot of money, opened a chain of intermediary companies, and returned money to

My parents bought a villa.

The current conditions of the Song family have exceeded 90% of the families in Ancheng, but there is still a certain distance between them and those wealthy families.

Although Mrs. Song is self-aware, who wouldn't want to be smart? Therefore, she often joins the group of wealthy ladies.

But people are worse than others. She can't help but be envious when she sees the luxurious clothes of those wealthy ladies. However, she doesn't have the strength now, so she can only envy them.

If nothing else, the perfume alone makes Mrs. Song feel inferior.

So, when she saw this perfume, and it was definitely a limited edition, her eyes widened.


Chapter completed!