Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

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"You want what you want."

"No, no."

Qiao Yu rolled her eyes. Serves you right for being so difficult.

hang up the phone.

Qiao Jingjing looked dejected, as if she had lost the power struggle within the household.

Qiao Jingjing meant: Mom, you're so unreliable. You made me have so much hope for nothing. Please do less of this in the future.

"Old ginger is spicier," Qiao's mother pretended not to understand.

Interpret your daughter's meaning as: Your daughter really enjoys blind dates, and today's incident was due to my poor work performance. I apologize and will strive to do better.

The building is tilted so perfectly that it's almost seamless.

"Don't you even know who you came from? You think you can hide such a small thing from Mom?" Qiao Yu said disdainfully.

"Shut up."

Qiao Jingjing snorted.

Qiao Yu reached out to touch his sister's head, but she slapped him away.

This is the correct way to give a head pat.

The older sister didn't usually object to her younger brother patting her head.

But one day, after patting his sister's head, Qiao Yu laughed and said:

"This is the 'smiling pat on the dog's head' that's been circulating online."

Then Qiao Jingjing chased him all over the house and beat him.

Since then, Qiao Jingjing has been unhappy with her younger brother touching her head, and she enjoys touching his head with a smile.

The man changed his mind about the blind date.

That guy was an ordinary wage earner, from a respectable family, owned an apartment in Shanghai, and was thirty years old.

Qiao Yu's aunt introduced him to Qiao's mother.

When Qiao's mother took one look, she thought, "Wow, he's quite handsome, owns a house, and is a local."

I showed him Qiao Jingjing's photo.

When the man saw it, he immediately chickened out.

Everyone knows the big star Qiao Jingjing; he's just an ordinary person, he can't handle her at all.

He wisely declined.

He left with mixed feelings of excitement and disappointment, and he'll probably be bragging about it to his friends and family for years to come.

"How come your aunt has the time to introduce you to potential partners?" Qiao Yu asked.

“Her son is staying at our house,” Qiao Jingjing said.

"what happened."

"He didn't do well on the high school entrance exam, probably because he was distracted by playing games. Uncle is very disappointed and angry."

"But after thinking about it, I realized that my son must be upset about his bad exam results, so I decided to take him out to have some fun and relax. I also asked my cousin to get his ID card."

Qiao Jingjing's tone was full of gossip:

"As a result, that little bastard ignored me and just like you, all he does is play video games."

"My uncle immediately exploded and gave you a severe beating. He beat you even harder than my dad did."

"My aunt spoils her son too much, so she sent him to the old man's place to avoid trouble."

"A doting mother spoils her son." Qiao Yu joked, "He probably doesn't want to come to our house either. The old man is always lecturing on high principles and feeding us toxic chicken soup every day."

"You know that doting mothers often spoil their children."

Qiao Jingjing gave him a "funny" look.

"The saying 'a doting mother often spoils her daughter' also applies," Qiao Yu said.

"Nonsense, you're my only son, and I love you the most."

"She loved you the most, didn't she? She didn't stop the old man from hitting me."

"You good-for-nothing son."

"Squandering daughter."

The siblings bicker daily.

On this topic, neither of them could convince the other.

Qiao's mother is good at treating everyone equally.

As for the old man who beats his son every day, it can only be said that the educational methods are different.

"Spare the rod and spoil the child" is a saying that perfectly describes parents.

Compared to his doting daughter, Qiao Yu felt like he was a free gift with a phone plan.

Well...

It's as if I was adopted.

At the same time, at home.

The old man sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, unfolding a newspaper.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao's mother sighed, "That brat is probably overjoyed."

The old man shook his head: "She's a handful. Given her current status, she's not suitable for blind dates."

"If we get photographed by paparazzi, my career will be ruined before I even get married."

The old man wanted to continue speaking, but his phone rang.

He glanced down at the number (Good Wang Zhao) and his expression changed instantly.

I instinctively gripped my phone tightly, as if trying to hide the phone and its ringtone.

Qiao's mother looked up. "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

The old man forced a smile and said, "It's an unfamiliar number; it's probably a sales call."

He rejected the call.

Then, after a moment's hesitation, he got up and said, "I'll go to the market and buy a fish."

Qiao's mother hummed in agreement, her mind elsewhere as she worried about her daughter's marriage.

The old man put on a coat, picked up an umbrella, and went out.

As he descended to the first floor in the elevator, his feigned composure finally crumbled.

He showed surprise, anger, and impatience.

The rain poured down relentlessly, the sound of the downpour filling the air. Raindrops as thick as fingers pelted down, turning the world into a white expanse.

The old man gazed at the torrential rain when his cell phone rang again.

It's still the same number.

He gripped his phone tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then answered the call.

"Brother Qiao, I'll be in Shanghai soon."

A deep female voice came from the phone.

The old man's heart sank: "What are you doing in Shanghai?"

"I've come to see you and your child," the woman said.

The old man's voice became shrill: "What are you looking at, child? Which one is your child? They have nothing to do with your family anymore."

The woman was silent for a moment, then sobbed, "Brother Qiao, can you let me see my child? I haven't seen my child for many years. After all, blood is thicker than water."

The old man sneered, "Blood is thicker than water? What are you pretending to be so sentimental about? It was agreed upon back then, and now you regret it? Too late!"

The woman said in a deep voice, "Brother Qiao..."

The old man's chest heaved with anger, his voice sharp and stern:

"That's enough. I'm warning you, don't bother me anymore. The child has nothing to do with you, and his surname is Qiao."

The woman said, "Let's not talk on the phone, let's meet and discuss it, okay?"

"No offense."

The old man angrily said, "Go back to where you came from."

"I'll be at Hongqiao Station in ten minutes. If you don't come, I'll go to your house. I remember the address."

"you..."

The old man was speechless, but gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, I'll go right now."

...

140 Su Jinbei outwits her aunt; the old man's extramarital affair?

Hongqiao Airport.

Su Jinbei got out of the taxi and went through the airport security checkpoint.

Enter the second-floor lobby.

She was wearing a printed plaid shirt with a tank top underneath.

She wore light-colored cropped jeans and canvas shoes.

A youthful and beautiful outfit.

And her bun hairstyle perfectly complements her oval face.

Male tourists passing by couldn't help but glance at her a couple of times.