Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

It took a long time for the girl to say: "Of course... I knew it by heart, but I don't know if Mr. Qiao still remembers that once you were on the street, a girl gave you a flower."

She pointed to herself, her eyes full of hope, as if waiting for Qiao Xiuli to recall.

Who knows, Qing Jun, someone like Qiao Xiuli, just shook his head slightly: "I don't remember such a trivial matter, it disappoints the girl."

After he said this, the girl's eyes clearly flashed a bit of loneliness.

"It doesn't matter..." She opened her lips and muttered, comforting herself.

In a blink of an eye, he left with a smile and said to Qiao Xiu, "Cui Yutong, my name, Mr. Qiao, this time, you should remember it well."

Qiao Xiu frowned lightly, a little unwilling to be entangled.

He turned to look at Ning Chudie: "When will Nuoer come back?"

Ning Chudie buried her head in accounting, but did not raise her head when she heard the words.

She never imagined that Qiao Xiuli, who was like Young Master Yu, would take the initiative to talk to her.

Qiao Xiu waited for a while from Shen Xi, and the servant beside him couldn't help it: "Miss Ning, our son wants to ask you something."

Ning Chudie suddenly woke up, raised her head from the ledger, and even accidentally drew a stain on her cheek with the brush in her hand.

She was in a hurry: "What's your order from Young Master Qiao?"

When Qiao Xiu saw her in a state of embarrassment, there was no unpleasant look in his eyes, but he just asked again: "When will Nuoer come back?"

"This... I don't know either." When the little princess will come, there is usually no fixed number.

Ning Chudie looked at Ye Siming who was sitting aside, closing his eyes and resting.

Yongye Hou and the princess are like two people who are inseparable.

Why is the Marquis of Yongye here today, and the little princess hasn't arrived yet?

Seeing that Ning Chudie really didn't know, Qiao Xiu sighed, he didn't want to ask any more, he wanted to wait.

But seeing that Ning Chudie didn't even know that there were ink stains on his face, he kindly reminded him gently: "Miss Ning, your face..."

Ning Chudie was stunned for a moment, and quickly reached out to touch, her fingertips were black.

She was deeply embarrassed to be so embarrassed.

So he thanked Qiao Xiuli repeatedly, turned around and hurriedly went to the backyard for cleaning.

After a while, she came back with water dripping from her fair chin, and she lightly dipped her sleeve.

When Qiao Xiuli saw this, she only felt that she was not as rigid as an ordinary young lady, and couldn't help but think of Gu Nuo'er's appearance when she was eating cakes.

Thinking of this, he gently spread his lips and smiled gently towards Ning Chudie.

Qiao Xiuli has a handsome face, and even if he has a leg problem, he is still the most prestigious son in the capital.

The dream lover of countless noble ladies in Beijing.

Ning Chudie was so young, she glanced at Qiao Xiuli and her ears turned red.

Immediately afterwards, she lowered her head and started to settle accounts with a pen, daring not to look at Qiao Xiu again.

Qiao Xiuli didn't take it to heart, he didn't have any extra thoughts about Ning Chudie.

Nai He fell into Cui Yutong's eyes, and everything was different.

When she saw Qiao Xiu leave Zhan and laugh, she immediately decided that this little girl in the accountant was delusional about hooking up with Mr. Qiao!

Deliberately making a fool of himself in front of him and making him chuckle, what a scheming!

Cui Yutong gritted her teeth, and she brought two maids forward and slapped a piece of silver on Ning Chudie's account.

"Go, I want one of the sugar cakes in your store."

Ning Chudie was stunned for a moment, then quickly accepted the money and nodded in agreement.

She turned around and called, "Aunt Qu, there are guests..."

Before she could finish speaking, Cui Yutong emphasized: "Don't you have long hands yourself, and now there are no other guests here, I want you to pack it for me and deliver it in person."