Chapter 617 She Came Home 5
She couldn't stop Qiao Qingluo from entering the imperial capital.

Then, she can only use another way to maximize her own interests.

Xiao Qiangwei had expected many scenes of meeting, but never thought that the meeting between the two would be so peaceful.

"Oh my god, so it's little sister Xiaobao." Xiao Qiangwei put on a gesture, her eyes were slightly red.

"Great, after searching for so long, I finally found little sister Xiaobao, and our family can finally be reunited."

Next, Xiao Qiangwei perfectly performed a scene where she found her sister and was so happy that she shed tears.

Successfully shaped the character of a good sister.

Qiao Qingluo thought that she still had some understanding of people's guesses.

Xiao Qiangwei wanted to play the role of sisters, and she was happy to cooperate with her performance.

Amid everyone's excitement and joy, Xiao Dingcheng was stunned.

she was.

She is Xiaobao?

Because no one reminded Qiao Qingluo's identity, Xiao Dingcheng was attacked.

He has been looking forward to it for ten years.

Xiao Dingcheng originally thought that he might see his daughter again in this lifetime.

When they met now, he did not expect to learn of his daughter's return in this way.

Xiao Dingcheng, a gentleman, was so excited that he burst into tears.

When Qiao Qingluo rescued Gu Qingya from the fire, Xiao Dingcheng felt that Qiao Qingluo looked familiar.

But he never thought that Qiao Qingluo was his lost daughter for more than ten years.

"Little Treasure, Little Treasure, do you still remember Dad?" Xiao Dingcheng ran up to Qiao Qingluo crying.

Before Qiao Qingluo could reply, Mr. Xiao decisively pulled Qiao Qingluo behind him.

"What are you doing? It's not embarrassing for a big man to cry."

Xiao Dingcheng was aggrieved: "Dad, I'm happy to find Xiaobao, I'm crying with joy."

No one knows, the turbulent waves in his heart.

He cares about his daughter no less than Gu Qingya, but he never expresses it.

"Pull you down." Mr. Xiao clearly disliked his stupid son.

"Crying so ugly, don't appear in front of Xiaobao if you don't clean it up, I think you're ugly even if you don't think it's embarrassing."

Xiao Dingcheng: "..."

Dad.

dear dad.

Is your son shameless?
His father disliked him, so Xiao Dingcheng had no choice but to talk to his wife and tell his feelings in a foolish way:

"Yaya, our daughter, finally found our daughter, she is very cute and beautiful, just like you."

Gu Qingya was speechless, and couldn't bear to look directly at Xiao Dingcheng's silly smile.

Let the daughter see such a silly dad?
shame.

Anyway, for the sake of a couple, she silently handed him a handkerchief:

"Wipe it. It's a happy event for your daughter to come back. I don't understand why you are crying."

After Gu Qingya finally gave her some sweetness, Xiao Dingcheng was elated.

He didn't care about the disgust in Gu Qingya's tone, and obediently wiped away his tears.

Mr. Xiao is 88 years old, and after arguing with the juniors for a while, his spirit can't keep up.

Everyone had lunch together, and Arthur Xiao helped Mr. Xiao go upstairs to rest.

Although Qiao Qingluo has not been at Xiao's house for more than ten years, her room is still reserved.

Since finding Qiao Qingluo, Gu Qingya sent someone to redecorate the room.

Now that Qiao Qingluo agreed to go back to Xiao's house, Gu Qingya happily took her good daughter to look at the room.

of course.

The daughter is the cutest little princess in Gu Qingya's heart.

Gu Qingya herself is not poor, so the decoration style is naturally extravagant princess style.

A variety of latest editions of international big-name clothes.

A variety of hand-customized limited edition dolls.

Even the bathroom is equipped with a lot of gems, which shows how popular Gu Qingya's extravagant princess style is.

Qiao Qingluo didn't quite understand luxury, but she accepted it silently.

(End of this chapter)

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