Outright Favoritism Chapter 136: : Capitalized Hanhan


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After another half an hour, the Duan family members arrived one after another.

Duan Jingming has four children, two sons and two daughters.

In addition to Duan Shuyuan and Duan Yuanhui, there is also an uncle Duan Yuanhong and aunt Duan Shuhua.

In a short while, Li Guangming and Duan Shuyuan came.

The two entered the door and started looking for Li Qiao's figure, and finally found her on the hanging chair in the backyard of Bieshe. The couple hurriedly walked over, pulled her and started asking questions.

"Baby, is it serious or not, where is it?"

"Qiao Qiao, really don't need to go to the hospital?"

Li Qiao was forced to stand up from the hanging chair, pointed at the back of her instep with only a very shallow scratch, and sighed helplessly.

Duan Shuyuan and Li Guangming looked at the very inconspicuous "injury" on her foot at the same time, both of them were silent, their expressions were difficult to express.

What a big wound, it's all healed!

God knows, yesterday was only a second away, and the couple would take an ambulance to the Nanyang Mansion to pick up people.

Li Qiao repeatedly emphasized that she was okay, and the couple breathed a sigh of relief, "Qiao Qiao, then you stay for a while, your dad and I will go and say hello to your grandfather first."

"Hmm."

Duan Shuyuan and Li Guangming were sent away, and Li Qiao lazily nested in the hanging chair again.

Today's weather is not clear, but there is no wind or rain, and the temperature is very comfortable.

Li Qiao half-squinted her eyes and shook her chair, enjoying the rare tranquility leisurely.

In a blink of an eye, approaching noon, when Li Qiao was half awake, she vaguely heard the sound of footsteps behind her.

She twisted her eyebrows impatiently, and when she opened her eyes, the unfriendly ridicule also floated along, "Hehe, everyone is in the front hall to congratulate Grandpa birthday, she's better, and ran here to hide quietly. "

Oh, cousin Duan Yixuan, two years older than Li Qiao, the first daughter of the uncle's family.

She and Li Qiao didn't match each other since they were young. They have been competing for favor for more than 20 years, but they have never won.

At this moment, the youth around Duan Yixuan frowned, "Don't make any difference, grandpa said, Qiao Qiao came early, and he has long since wished him his birthday."

"Duan Yilang, what's the matter with you, every time you help her speak, who is your sister?"

The two brothers and sisters quarreled under the porch behind the chairlift, and Duan Yixuan's voice became louder and louder.

Li Qiao frowned annoyingly, got up from the hanging chair, and walked along the path to the backyard with no expression on her face.

Seeing this, Duan Yi declared that he would not fight.

She and her brother quarreled because of her, and the client left.

Duan Yixuan angered, pointing at Li Qiao's back and shouting: "Li Qiao, you wait."

"Duan Yixuan, can you stop making trouble." Duan Yilang hit her with an elbow in disgust, "Today is Grandpa's birthday, you should also choose the occasion for playing your temper."

Duan Yixuan was about to refute, but Duan Yilang hurried to catch up with Li Qiao.

Everyone dotes on Li Qiao in the entire Duan family. She is obviously just a granddaughter, but the whole family favors her.

For this reason, Duan Yixuan particularly hates Li Qiao, and since she was a child, she thinks that she has taken away the attention and love that should belong to her.

In the depths of the backyard, Li Qiao leaned against a kapok tree and looked down at her phone. A pair of AJ sneakers stopped in front of her. Duan Yilang said apologetically: "Qiao Qiao, don’t mind, it’s that virtue, don’t you Take care of her."

Li Qiao raised his eyes and glanced at Duan Yilang, who looked rather custard, lowered her head lazily, "Yeah."

Of course, she wouldn't mind. Duan Yixuan would be tortured every time she finds fault, but she doesn't have a long memory.

In Li Qiao's eyes, her cousin is a simple and simple capital.


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