Qiao Muze knocked on the door and came in, and the father who looked at the table seriously called, "Dad, I am back."

"Come and help me see if this painting has any collection value." Joe asked him to wave. Joe

Muze immediately came over, took his magnifying glass, leaned down and studied it for his father. Because of his father's hobbies, he also had time to read more books in this area. Therefore, he also had some experience. and

Moreover, catering to the hobby of the father 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 my son, I can see it at a glance, and I spent a day studying it! Father Joe patted him on the shoulder. "This painting is a fake. I will go to burn tomorrow." Joe

The father is now a member of the Antique Protection Association, so it is incumbent upon him to remove the responsibility for this fake painting.

Qiao Muze saw his father in a good mood. 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 gaze lifted up as if he had guessed what he wanted to say. He sighed. "You ask!"

"When the solemn death of the year, how much do you know?" Qiao Muze's tone, serious, and full of some expectations.

Joe’s gaze flashed. “It’s a police matter to investigate the case. We only need to accept the results.”

Dad, last time I mentioned the warmth of Zhuang, why are you so angry? Are you related to this matter? "Qiao Muze boldly asks again."

Joe's gaze stared at him. "Mu Ze, I only tell you a word, your father, I have never done anything to kill people."

I know. "Jom Moss nodded, he believed in his father."

I heard that you are living together with Zhuang, and I have opinions with your mother. We don't agree with you. Father Joe put down the magnifying glass, his eyes reflected his firmness.

Qiao Muze twisted his eyebrows and looked back at his father. "I know that her parents' death has had a certain impact on the company. But this has nothing to do with her. She is a poor person."

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

Not sympathy, I like it. "Joe Muze changed his father's words."

You... so many girls, why did you take a fancy to her? "Joe is also very helpless and annoyed."

Dad, I don't want to argue with you, but my feelings should be my own, I think you will like her in the future. "Joe Muze thought of the last quarrel between the father and son, he wants to avoid. Joe.

In the eyes of the father, there was a faint sorrow, and he really did not expect that the son would be planted into the warm feelings of Zhuang. This

Is it God? Is this God punishing him? What did he not be able to stand up in the past, let his son stand up for him to preside over justice? Moreover, it is so determined and determined. "

Ok, we are not noisy about this matter! What I mean with your mother is that you can be together, but you can't get married. ""

why? "Joe Muze looked at his father inexplicably."

"At least we didn't agree, you can't get married." Joe insisted that he believed that time might change the warmth of his son and Zhuang. Joe

Muze’s fist stunned a little, and he gave a slight breath, just as his thoughts were the same.

He can now accept the ideas of his parents. Maybe time will let them understand that his warm feelings with Zhuang are able to stand the test of time.

Zhuang warmed downstairs, watching the porridge made of fragrant, delicious and delicious, she could not help but let the man take care of her. Is she too useless? She also does not want to make herself so useless, she wants to become more independent. blue

House. blue

Millennium is still eating dinner at home today, and he wants to sleep at home.

The blue mother was at the table, and curiously inquired about his and Nie Yinyin’s affairs. Lan Qiang said that he was panicked and his eyes were not stunned. He only said that he was understanding each other.

While sitting on the side of the blue, I want to laugh, but I have to hold back. She must laugh out loud and tear down the big brother.

The blue father blue mother was very satisfied, and finally the son’s feelings finally developed in the right direction.

After dinner, Blue First went back to the room, and Blue Millennium knocked on her door. blue

When I first opened the door and watched him come in, I asked a little shy. "Big brother, is there something?"

Qian Qian walked down to her sofa and sat down, staring at her with a delicate face. "I just told my parents at the table, you can't tell your parents."

why? "Blue first thought and asked, "Do you want me to talk about panic?" ”

"Little fool, do you want me to be beaten up by my parents?" Blue Millennium was a little annoyed to marry her. "

Don't want to. "Blue first chanted and shook his head.

"I don't want to be jealous of me, then I will cooperate with me. I will only know about Nie Yinyin in the future."

"Which day is it known to my parents?" asked the blue first thought. "

Let's talk about it at that time! "Blue Millennium now, the heart is also a bit complicated, he is a little angry, he has done so much, is not to stay with her? She

Well, there is no awareness at all.

"Call! Ok, then I won't say it." Blue first nodded and didn't want him to be jealous. blue

Millennial looked at her niece's appearance, could not help but have an idea to bully her, he immediately stood up, blue first thought shocked.

"Big Brother, what are you doing?"

"Come, let me pinch it." Blue Millennium said.

Blue First thought immediately knew that he was going to pinch her face. Before he wanted to pinch, she had no opinion, but it is different now. he

There is no blood relationship between them, and this kind of move is already very embarrassing.

"No! I can't pinch it, my face is not what you want to pinch." Blue first thought took a step back.

Blue Millennium is a bit depressed, this girl is not obedient!

He immediately reached out and explored it. The blue first thought of hiding, the blue millennium instinctive step before the bully, the blue first thought could not help but scare a face, red diamonds to the side!

Blue Millennium reached out and took her to the side of the wall. When Blue first read two small hands and pushed him, he was easily buckled and copied to the wall.

Suddenly, she is a state of restraint.

Blue Millennium is somewhat proud of it. "Don't you dare to hide?"

I was looking at him with a red face and a red lips, so I was ashamed to open my mouth.

Lan Qianxi discovered that the little girl who was always happy, suddenly became quiet, and why is her face so red?

When I used to play like this, she wouldn’t be ashamed! At most, I will laugh a little.

Suddenly, Lan Qiang’s hand quickly pinched on her face, and then released her hand, and turned her back, breathing slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Qianxi looked back at her.

Blue first thought biting his lip and feeling embarrassed. "Nothing!"

It seems that you are growing up, you can't play this anymore, and you won't bully you in the future. After the blue millennium finished, he walked to the door.

In the room, Blue first thought quietly sitting on the bed, thinking of the feeling that he had just been copied there. A heart thumped and fluttered, it was really different. Her feelings for him have changed. Do not

Then treat him as a big brother, but... blue

When I first bit my lip and my mind is blank, what should I do? Look

Parents, they will not personally tell the truth of her life, is she able to propose it? In this case, will it scare them? blue

The first thoughts are entangled in my heart, even if I tell my parents, then it seems that I can't change the relationship between her and her older brother. They grew up as brothers and sisters! Blue first thought sighed and felt helpless.

Blue Millennium returned to the room and stood on the balcony. As a man, he had something he wanted to do but did not dare to do. This is the most depressing and bitter thing. Joe

In the villa of Muze, Zhuang warmly waited for him to come back, sitting on the sofa, doing nothing, just staying and listening to the sound outside. end

At 9:30, she heard the familiar sports car sound, she smiled and finally returned.

Zhuang warmly put on his shoes and rushed to the outside of the hall.

The sports car stopped in the garage, and the man who stepped down from the driver's seat was Qiao Muze.

When Qiao Muze just walked out of the garage, he saw a figure rushing toward him. He grabbed his hand and grabbed it. He had a touch of warm scented nephrite in his arms. He hugged him tightly, bowed his head, and there was a kind of satisfaction in his heart.