"Xia Qiao, I promise that as long as you give me the design draft, I won't hold on to this matter anymore!"
Xia Mo'er swears to the sky with a sincere face.
"Xia Qiao, just trust me! I love Brother Shaohua so much, and I will keep my promise for him! But I also hope that you will not tell any secrets about us in front of Brother Shaohua."
Xia Qiao sighed secretly, "If I wanted to say it, I would have said it long ago! Besides"
Xia Qiao didn't finish her sentence, and even if she did, Ye Shaohua might not believe her!
When she took Xia Moer's place in the competition, the name on her chest was Xia Moer's, and the first sentence he yelled was also "Xia Moer". In Ye Shaohua's heart, he knew, liked, and was his lover. It's Xia Mo'er!
Earlier, Ye Shaohua said that she heard Xia Mo'er say that she was the person they met when they met. Xia Qiao didn't believe it. Xia Mo'er couldn't possibly mention this matter, so where did Ye Shaohua hear it?
Xia Qiao agreed to give Xia Mo'er the design, but also wanted to relieve Ye Shaohua's doubts.
Now that the misunderstanding has already begun, let's continue to the end.
Besides, in the current situation, Ye Shaohua knows the truth is not good for anyone!
"I will! I will find time to give you the design drawings! I'll go out first!" Xia Qiao's words fell, and Mr. Pei's voice sounded outside: "Mo'er, Xia Qiao, why don't you come out!"
Xia Qiao went out with the soup, and Mr. Pei stared at her, as if she would bully Xia Mo'er.
"Mo'er, are you okay? Why is it taking so long? I told you that you don't need to go in and help"
"Grandpa Pei, I'm fine! After all, Xia Qiao and I are sisters. We had a chat just now, and the misunderstanding has been resolved. We are reconciled now!"
Xia Mo'er tugged on Xia Qiao's arm as she spoke, with an intimate look.
Xia Qiao dodged slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.
She really can't understand Xia Mo'er's pretentious appearance, it's really too disgusting! However, Mr. Pei followed suit, looked at Xia Qiao in surprise, and asked with a smirk: "Xia Qiao, is what Mo'er said true?"
Xia Qiao nodded lightly, "Yeah!"
Mr. Pei chuckled, "That's good, that's good! Mo'er, you are such a good boy, you know how to measure, and you also know that the harmony between sisters is the most important thing!"
"Mo'er, eat more! You are too thin!"
As Old Master Pei said, he even used serving chopsticks to pick up food for Xia Mo'er, he was really pampered.
Pei Lichuan kept a cold face the whole time, and after finishing his meal very gracefully, he put down his chopsticks before waving to Xia Qiao: "I'm full, eat slowly!"
"Xia Qiao, take me back to my room!"
Xia Qiao got up hurriedly, and said to Mr. Pei, "Grandpa, I'll take Pei Lichuan back first."
Even if his own grandson is angry, he still has to bear it. Mr. Pei snorted, and it was rare for Xia Qiao to show his face, "Well, let's go!"
Xia Qiao quickly left with Pei Lichuan.
After entering the bedroom, Xia Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, letting go of her stiff shoulders.
"What did Xia Mo'er tell you in the kitchen?" Pei Lichuan is not a gossip person, but he is curious now, why did he suddenly reconcile?
Xia Qiao took a breath, remembering about that brooch, bit her lip, hesitated for a while before asking: "Pei Lichuan, why don't you ask what happened to that beautiful brooch?"
The man closed his eyes indifferently, supported half of his head with his palm, and slightly tugged at the corner of his lips: "Then what are you talking about now?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com