"Yingzi, I'll go open the door. You focus on fixing this place.”
Just as Qiao Yingzi was about to turn around to open the door.
Cao Ze quickly pointed to a corner and smiled at Qiao Yingzi.
Meanwhile, Song Qian was standing at the entrance.
At this moment, it was like Diao Chan using her second skill.
He quickly flashed to the bathroom one meter away and quietly sneaked in.
Seeing her super fast reaction.
Cao Ze couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.
"Cao Ze, let me open the door.”
"I ordered a new dish today. I'm afraid they'll miss out on the dishes.”
Qiao Yingzi put down the parts in her hand and turned to walk towards the door.
Cao Ze and Song Qian couldn't help but take a deep breath.
It was too dangerous!
Song Qian was hiding in the bathroom.
Through the bathroom glass, he could clearly see his daughter's figure passing by.
She quickly patted her chest and looked relieved.
That was really too dangerous just now. He almost exposed himself!
"The food is good. Thank you. I'll give you a five-star review!”
Qiao Yingzi, who was at the door, checked.
She smiled and walked towards the dining table in the living room.
"Cao Ze, come and eat!"
"Oh right, wash your hands before dinner!"
Qiao Yingzi said.
Song Qian, who was in the bathroom, quickly locked the door.
He was depressed to death.
It was all his fault for cultivating good habits for his daughter!
"Yingzi, you can use the bathroom in my room.”
"The faucet in the bathroom is broken. I haven't had time to fix it.”
Cao Ze pointed at the bathroom where Song Qian was hiding and smiled at Qiao Yingzi.
Fortunately, his suite had two washrooms.
Otherwise, it would be troublesome.
"Oh, alright."
Qiao Yingzi nodded with a smile.
Cao Ze quickly followed her, afraid that Song Qian had not packed her things properly.
Fortunately, he was still alive.
Song Qian was quite diligent.
Not only did she pack up her things, but she also helped him fold the blanket neatly.
"Ha, Cao Ze, I couldn't tell.”
"The way you fold the blanket is exactly the same as my mother's!”
Qiao Yingzi, who had just entered the room, turned around and said with a smile.
"Uh, hehe, really?"
Cao Ze rubbed his nose awkwardly. He wasn't the one who folded the blanket.
"Eh, something's wrong!"
Suddenly, Qiao Yingzi said.
Cao Ze, who was smiling awkwardly, was stunned.
"Tell me honestly, did you secretly learn how to fold the blanket from my mother?”
Qiao Yingzi turned around and asked.
Holy sh * t!
What was this commotion about?
It was so scary!
Cao Ze thought gloomily.
"Hahaha, right, right, right. I just learned it from Auntie Song Qian a few days ago.”
Cao Ze said with a smile.
"I knew it. Otherwise, how could it be exactly the same?”
"Eh, Cao Ze, what's that fragrance in your room?”
"It smells very similar to the perfume that my mother often uses.”
Qiao Yingzi walked into the room and sniffed.
She asked with a frown. It smelled exactly like her mother's perfume.
"No way, this is a men's perfume!”
Cao Ze was so depressed that he quickly took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed it.
The new scent instantly covered Song Qian's perfume.
"Sniff it, it doesn't look like it, right?"
Cao Ze said as he put the perfume away.
"Eh, it really isn't."
"Looks like I'm overthinking it. How can my mother's smell appear here?”
Song Qian, who was hiding outside, felt extremely awkward when she heard her daughter's words.
Fortunately, Qiao Yingzi did not think too much about it.
After washing her hands, she went to the dining table with Cao Ze.
"Cao Ze, let's eat quickly."
"The dishes I ordered today are all the ones that my mother usually doesn't let me eat.”
Qiao Yingzi said with a smile.
Song Qian, who was hiding in the bathroom, felt depressed.
She had already guessed the source of the Lego.
It was most likely sent over by Qiao Weidong.
Today, his daughter took advantage of his "absence".
He was playing with Lego and eating junk food.
To Song Qian, whose daughter was extremely controlling, this was a challenge to her authority.
But…
No matter how unhappy Song Qian was, she did not dare to go out and criticize her daughter.
Who asked her to have a guilty conscience?
"After thirty seconds, open the door and leave.”
At this moment, Song Qian received Cao Ze's prestige.
Thus, he began to count down in his heart.
At the dining table, Cao Ze moved a stool and sat down beside Qiao Yingzi.
"Yingzi, when is Aunt Song Qian coming back?”
Cao Ze said.
He blocked Qiao Yingzi's line of sight.
"I don't know either. I'll call and ask after dinner.”
"Anyway, I have to go home first before my mother comes home.”
Qiao Yingzi said gloomily as she dug into her food.
Her mother was too strict with her, so she had very little time to play.
"Actually, it's fine if Auntie Song Qian goes home first.”
"Just say that I invited you upstairs for dinner.”
Cao Ze said with a smile as he looked at the situation behind him.
As expected.
Song Qian sneaked to the door.
In order to prevent her from making a sound when she closed the door.
Cao Ze saw the opportunity and suddenly shouted.
"Wow, isn't this duck's blood curd too spicy?”
Cao Ze pretended to be hurt by the spiciness and said loudly.
At this moment, Song Qian finally left the house.
"Is it spicy?"
"I feel fine. It's not spicy at all!”
Qiao Yingzi took a bite and asked in confusion.
"Then maybe I ate pickled peppers.”
"Oh right, Yingzi, what drink do you want? I'll get it.”
Cao Ze said noncommittally and changed the topic.
Downstairs, Room 301.
When Song Qian returned home, she finally felt relieved.
The scene just now was too scary.
As his stomach rumbled, he felt a wave of hunger.
Their good friends are having lunch, but I haven't settled down yet.
Song Qian thought gloomily.
Soon after.
Song Qian took a shower and left with her bag.
She wanted to go out for a meal and buy two sets of clothes.
Otherwise…
She was going to be exposed about her shopping with Tong Wenjie.
More than an hour later.
Qiao Yingzi, who had just returned home, could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, his mother was not back yet.
Qiao Yingzi hurriedly changed into her shoes and was about to enter her room to study.
The sound of the door lock turning came from the door.
Qiao Yingzi hurriedly sat down on the desk and pretended to read a book.
"Yingzi, I'm back."
Song Qian walked in and greeted her daughter with a smile.
The mother and daughter looked at each other, feeling a little guilty.
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