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

"Come and help me to see if this painting is worth collecting." Joe's father beckoned at him.

Qiao Muze immediately came over, took his magnifying glass and bent down to study for his father. Because of his father's hobbies, he also had time to read more books in this field, so he had some experience.

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

"Dad, there are obvious traces of artificial manufacturing here. Although it's not obvious, I think the collection value is average." Joe Munzer brought it up.

"It's my son. I can see it at a glance. I've spent a day studying it!" Joe's father patted him on the shoulder. "This painting is a fake. I'll burn it tomorrow."

Joe's father is now a member of the antiques Protection Association, so he has an unshirkable responsibility to eliminate the fake paintings.

Qiao Muze was in a good mood when he saw his father. He sat on the sofa opposite him and looked at him seriously. "Dad, I have something to ask you. Do you have time?"

Joe's father's eyes raised, as if to guess what he wanted to say, he sighed, "you ask!"

"How much did you know about Zhuang Yanming's death?" Joe muzer's tone, serious, but full of some expectations.

Joe's eyes flashed. "It's the police thing to investigate. We just need to accept the result."

"Dad, last time I mentioned about Zhuang Nuan, why are you so angry? Do you have anything to do with it? " Joe murzer asked again boldly.

Joe's father's eyes were fixed on him. "Muzer, I just want to tell you that your father has never done anything illegal."

"I know." Joe Muse nodded. He believed in his father.

"I heard that you and Zhuang Nuan live together. Your mother and I both agree. We don't agree with you." Joe's father put down the magnifying glass, and his eyes showed his firmness.

Qiao Muze twisted his eyebrows and looked back at his father firmly. "I know her parents' death had a certain impact on the company in those years, but it has nothing to do with her. She is a poor person."

"You can't be with her because of sympathy." Joe and his father.

"Not sympathy, but love." Joe muzer changed his father's words.

"You Why do you like so many girls? " Joe's father is also very helpless and angry.

"Dad, I don't want to argue with you, but my feelings should be up to me. I think you will like her in the future." Joe muser thought of the last quarrel between his father and son. He wanted to avoid it. The source of this content is novelenglish.net . (f)ire.ɴet

Joe's father's eyes showed a faint sadness. He didn't expect that his son would fall into Zhuang's warm feelings.

Is this Providence? Is this God punishing him? What he couldn't stand up for, let his son stand up for him and preside over justice? And so determined.

"Well, we don't quarrel about it! Your mother and I mean, you can be together, but you can't get married. "

"Why?" Joe looked at his father in bewilderment.

"At least you can't get married without our consent." Joe's father insisted that he believed that time might change his son's feelings with Zhuang.

Qiao Muze's fist clenched secretly, he slightly breathed a breath, just as he thought the same.

He can accept his parents' ideas now. Maybe time will let them understand that his feelings with Zhuang Nuan can stand the test of time.

Zhuang wennuan goes downstairs and looks at the porridge cooked. It's fragrant and delicious. She can't help but have a sour nose and let this man take care of her. Isn't she useless? She didn't want to be so useless. She wanted to be more independent.

Blue house.

LAN Qianhao still has dinner at home today, and he wants to sleep at home.

Blue mother at the dinner table, and inquisitive about him and Nie Yinyin, blue Qianhao talked about panic, eyes do not blink, only that they are understanding each other.

While sitting beside, LAN Chu wanted to laugh, but she had to hold back. If she wanted to make a real laugh, she would break through her eldest brother.

Blue father and blue mother are very satisfied. Finally, their son's feelings are finally moving in the right direction.

After dinner, LAN Chu Nian went back to her room, and LAN Qianhao knocked on her door.

Blue early read obediently open the door, watching him come in, some shy asked, "big brother, what do you want?"

LAN Qianhao went to her sofa and sat down. He stared at her beautiful face and said, "if I was at the dinner table just now, you can't tell my parents."

"Why?" LAN Chu said with a smile, "do you want me to panic?"

"Little fool, do you want me to be scolded by my parents?" LAN Qianhao stared at her angrily.

"I don't want to." LAN Chu thought to shake his head.

"Even if you don't want me to be scolded, you should cooperate with me well. In the future, only you know about Nie Yinyin and me.""And what if my parents knew that one day?" Blue Chu read the worried question.

"Let's talk about it then!" LAN Qianhao is now a little bit complicated in his heart. He is a little angry. He has done so much just to be with her?

She is so good that she has no consciousness at all.

"Whoo! OK, then I won't say. " LAN Chu nodded and didn't want him to be scolded.

LAN Qianhao looks at her like a good girl. He wants to bully her. He stands up immediately and LAN chunian is scared.

"Big brother, what are you going to do?"

"Come here, let me pinch it." Said LAN Qianhao.

Blue Chu Nian immediately knew that he was going to pinch her face. Before, he wanted to pinch her face. She had no opinion, but now it's different.

There is no blood relationship between them, moreover, this kind of behavior has been very ambiguous.

"No way! I can't pinch. You can't pinch my face. " LAN chunian immediately took a step back.

LAN Qianhao is a little depressed. The girl is not obedient!

He immediately reached out to explore, blue read a hide, blue Qian Hao instinctively step ahead of the body, blue read can't help but frighten pretty face a red, to the side of the drill ah drill!

Blue Qian Hao reaches out for a hug and pushes her to the wall next to him. When Blue first reads two small hands pushing him, he easily snaps them up and puts them on the wall.

All of a sudden, she was in a state of control.

Blue thousand Hao some proud way, "still dare to hide?"

Blue early read pretty face red Tong of look at him, bite red lip, ashamed to open mouth.

Blue Qian Hao just found out, before always happy little girl, suddenly become quiet, and, why is her face so red?

When I used to play like this, I would be ashamed if I didn't see her! And giggle at most.

All of a sudden, blue Qianhao's hand quickly pinched on her face, then let go of her hand, back over her body, breathing slightly.

"What's the matter with you?" LAN Qianhao asked her back.

Blue Chu read to bite a lip, also feel embarrassed and embarrassed, "nothing!"

"It seems that you have grown up and can't play like this anymore. You won't be bullied in the future." LAN Qianhao said, and walked to the door.

In the room, LAN Chu Nian sat quietly on the bed, thinking of the feeling he had just tortured there, a heart fluttering straight, it's really different, her feeling for him has changed.

He is no longer a big brother, but

Blue early read bite lip, a blank in mind, how to do?

According to her parents' practice, they won't tell her the truth of her life experience in person. Can she bring it up on her own initiative? In this way, will they be scared?

LAN Chu Nian is tangled in her heart. Even if she tells her parents, it seems that she can't change her relationship with her eldest brother. They grew up as brothers and sisters! LAN Chu read a sigh and felt helpless.

When LAN Qianhao returned to his room, he stood on the balcony, dazed. As a man, he had something he wanted to do but didn't dare to do, which was the most depressing and bitter thing.

In Qiao Muze's villa, Zhuang wennuan has been waiting for him to come back. He sits on the sofa and does nothing. He just stays and listens to the outside voice.

Finally, at 9:30, she heard the familiar sound of a sports car. She chuckled and finally he came back.

Zhuang wennuan put on his shoes and rushed out of the hall.

The man who came down from the driver's seat when the sports car stopped in the garage was Joe Munzer.

As soon as Qiao Muze got out of the garage, he saw a figure rushing towards him. He reached out to catch it, and there was a touch of warm nephrite in his arms. He held it tightly, looked down, and felt a sense of satisfaction.