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

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She didn't know Qiao Yu's name.

Or perhaps they didn't even take it to heart.

A villa is a villa.

The kitchen is spacious and clean, and fully equipped with all kinds of kitchen utensils.

It's just too spacious.

It feels less like home.

It's not as cozy as Qiao Yu's little house.

The dishes were personally prepared by the mature and sophisticated Xia Qing.

Qiao Yu, however, did not feel honored at all.

Because it doesn’t taste good.

The dishes were prepared in a standard way, and the taste was mediocre; they were only passable.

Qiao Yu was not surprised by this.

Being able to cook is already a good thing; a beautiful woman isn't necessarily virtuous.

There's a femme fatale in my house.

Having lived for twenty-five years, I only know that when cooking, you put the oil in first, and you have to taste it to tell the difference between sugar and salt.

In addition, Su Jinbei is also a woman who can't cook.

Why did the old man say, "Women who are too beautiful are not suitable to be daughters-in-law"?

There is indeed a living example right at home.

After finishing his meal, Qiao Yu spent half an hour.

Write a detailed study plan.

Li Xuliang was obviously a liberal arts student; otherwise, why would he hire Qiao Yu, a liberal arts student, for this job?

"Whether you want to learn martial arts or improve your academic performance, you should memorize the contents of this plan carefully and put it into practice."

"I'm too lazy to keep you on track. If you don't meet my standards, I'll just beat you up."

"I'll say the unpleasant things first, so you won't complain that I killed you without warning."

Qiao Yu slammed the planning document in front of Li Xuliang, saying, "You have to walk your own path. You may have a good family background, but that doesn't change the fact that you're rotten inside."

"If you want to truly stand out from the crowd, relying on others is useless; you have to rely on yourself."

Li Xuliang was overjoyed.

Treat the project plan like a martial arts manual.

.. ..... ....

It not only outlined his academic goals but also his plans for improving his grades.

There are also detailed training methods to improve physical fitness.

"Master, I think these are all too basic. Are there any moves that can defeat the enemy in one strike?"

"You're thinking about running before you've even learned to walk."

Qiao Yu sneered, and then punched the wall right in front of the immature teenager.

With a dull thud, the paint on the wall peeled off.

Several tiny cracks appeared.

Li Xuliang opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

"Without a strong physique as a foundation, no matter how many skills you learn, you'll still be a weakling."

Qiao Yu said calmly, "Our elders have emphasized countless times that a solid foundation is essential. It's not just empty talk."

Li Xuliang was so impressed by this display of arrogance that he immediately knelt down.

Qiao Yu rode home in Xia Qing's car.

After the car left the villa area, Xia Qing parked it on the side of the road and then pounced on it.

He grabbed Qiao Yu's face and shoved it upwards.

Qiao Yu was unwilling to be alone.

This is like turning on navigation...

"Hmm~"

Xia Qing was somewhat intoxicated, humming and murmuring, without stopping her.

Russian qing.

Just as Xia Qing pulled back from the brink, she pushed Qiao Yu away in time, saying, "Okay, don't think about anything else."

Qiao Yu's face was full of helplessness. "Sister Qing, if you only care about flirting and not about anything else, I won't come to you next time."

Xia Qing glanced down at a certain spot and giggled, "Can you hold it in?"

"I couldn't help it!"

Qiao Yu confessed honestly.

Xia Qing bit her lip, "If you behave well from now on, I can help you..."

"hiss……"

Qiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded, "You have to listen!"

The bottom line is broken little by little.

Because of the rift between her and Qiao Jingjing, Xia Qing was unwilling to cross the line.

But isn't the bottom line meant to be crossed?

In the end, I don't believe she can resist.

Xia Qing's face flushed crimson.

Seeing the expectation in Qiao Yu's eyes, she steeled her heart and touched her soft hand...

Qiao Yu grinned and paced back and forth at the airport.

"By the way, Sister Qing, are you a rich second-generation?"

Qiao Yu asked, trying to think of something in two places at once.

"Hmm~ What rich second generation?" Xia Qing rolled her eyes. "I knew you'd ask that. Chengzi and Xuliang are my sister's children..."

Half a day passed.

Qiao Yu finally understood the relationship between Xia Qing and the two students.

Xia Qing really is a rich second-generation.

She has two daughters.

Xia Qing had her daughter late in life, and there is quite a large age gap between her and her sister.

Huang Chengzi and Li Xuliang are her sister's children.

His sister passed away from illness many years ago.

Not long after, Huang Chengzi's father remarried.

So the two kids ran away from home in a fit of anger and went to live with Xia Qing.

Qiao Yu thought for a moment, "That's not right!"

"What's wrong?"

"Huang Chengzi and Li Xuliang took their father's surname and their mother's surname respectively, but neither of them has the surname Xia."

"Orange's mother, who is also my sister, took my mother's surname."

"Holy crap, is this even possible?"

Qiao Yu was stunned.

So your family's surname comes from both parents?

"This is something."

Xia Qing said casually, "Such a large business from two families will eventually need to be inherited by someone. We've already divided it by surname to avoid disputes over the inheritance later."

"six!"

Qiao Yu sighed inwardly. Some people are truly born with a head start. "Sister Qing, I don't want to work hard anymore."

Xia Qing rolled her eyes. "Whether you try or not is another matter. Are you doing this on purpose...?"

"Uh……"

Qiao Yu protested, "Isn't it just that I'm exceptionally talented?"

"roll……"

……100 million.

92. Yandere Xia Qing; The matter of selling songs has been exposed.

2 p.m.

Xia Qing returned to the villa, ignoring the siblings in the living room, and went straight to her room to change clothes.

The stockings felt damp and uncomfortable.

in the living room.

Li Xuliang held the planning document and muttered to himself, memorizing it attentively.

Huang Chengzi angrily said, "Go upstairs and recite your lessons, you're so noisy."

Li Xuliang rolled his eyes. "You brat, shut up."