After I Stole the Male Lead, the Female Lead Cried

Chapter 118

Qiao Xi returned to the room, she looked at the room carefully, there was no change, and it didn't seem like she had been rummaging.

Qiao Xi couldn't help but be suspicious. She searched her room and found nothing less and nothing more, so she felt at ease.

However, Qiao Xi still didn't believe what Zhao Yuxi said, she just came in the room and waited for her, and told her something.

Qiao Xi remembered that Zhao Yuxi was too flustered to speak when he pressed the question just now.

The rich little milk voice suddenly sounded: "Master, the gift that the system was going to prepare for you before, it will be ready soon, and it will definitely be given to you before the new year."

Qiao Xi almost forgot about it. Before she wore it to Lu Hu's last life, she became rich and told her that it was a system error that caused the time to go wrong. In order to compensate her, the system would reward her with gifts.

"What is it? Can't tell yet?"

The rich said: "I don't know either, master, don't be impatient, you'll know when the time comes."

Qiao Xi didn't have much expectations. After all, the system was not very reliable.

After changing clothes, Qiao Xi came out of the room. She saw the housekeeper and explained to him that other people could not enter or leave her room at will without her permission.

The housekeeper suddenly heard Qiao Xi's exhortation, and he quickly responded, "Miss, what happened?"

"It's okay, I just don't like people touching my things at will." Qiao Xi didn't say much.

When they got down to the first floor, Qiao Xi saw that Zhao Yuxi was sitting on the sofa, chatting with Mother Qiao.

Lu Huo was talking with Father Qiao, the two of them were serious and serious, and the atmosphere was as tense as a meeting in the company.

Qiao Xi smiled, and she walked over, "Dad, Lu Huo's injury hasn't healed yet."

Father Qiao looked at his daughter, the serious look on his face eased a bit, and when he heard her daughter's reminder, he was depressed and sad, "I didn't do anything to this kid Lu Huo."

Listen carefully, there is still a bit of grievance in Father Qiao's voice, the little padded jacket is abducted, and his heart is biased towards the stinky boy.

Contrary to him, the corners of Lu Huo's mouth rose, and his eyes were clearly filled with joy. He whispered, "Uncle was talking to me about the car accident that day."

On the other side, Mother Qiao received her husband's aggrieved eyes, and she couldn't help laughing, "Okay, dinner is ready, eat first and then talk."

Qiao Xi took Lu Huo's hand and took the initiative to take him to the dining room.

Knowing that Lu Huo would come, Mother Qiao specially instructed the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous dinner, and the ingredients that were not good for wounds never appeared on the table. The details can be seen, Mother Qiao really recognized Lu Huo.

Qiao Xi put the white porcelain bowl with the soup on Lu Hu's hand, and she told him, "My mother specially made it for you to drink. It's good for your wounds."

"Thank you Auntie." Lu Huo politely thanked Mother Qiao.

Mother Qiao said with a smile: "You're welcome, take a sip of soup first, don't let it cool."

He drank the soup seriously, and the warm soup slipped down his throat and landed in his stomach, making his whole body warm.

Sitting at Qiao's house, next to his favorite person, and her two parents, Lu Huo felt that he had gained a lot from the previous life in his dream.