President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Qin Rou smiled coldly and curled her lips. As long as she became the mistress of the Qiao family, the mother and daughter would never get any more benefits from the Qiao family. Humph, harming her and her son. Being ridiculed and coldly looked at outside, she was going to settle this score with this pair of mother and daughter. Seven years ago, if Zhang Xiuying had been willing to divorce and let her take up the position, she might not have remembered this hatred. But now, seven years ago, Qiao Dawei had brought her to various occasions. She had been ridiculed behind her back. She pretended not to care, but in fact, she cared about her life. All of this had been brought to her by Zhang Xiuying. She would not let her go.    

    

Qiao Anan did not throw away the key that her father gave her. After all, she and her mother still needed to live. She was the daughter of the Qiao family. Qin Rou had ruined her parents' marriage and wanted to kick her out. She had thought bitterly that she would never be related to the Qiao family in this life. But now, she had changed her mind. She wanted to have contact with the Qiao    

    

How long has it been? People who had never experienced this could only say it, but as the people involved, no one could really let go of everything and turn into Buddha on the spot.    

    

Qiao Anan brought her mother to the bottom of a high-end residential area. She did not expect her father to buy her such a good house. She opened the door and found that it was a three-bedroom and two-bedroom house.    

    

"Mom, this is our home from now on. Let's clean it up." Qiao Anan was quite satisfied. She had a place to stay. Besides, it was not far from her university. She would arrive at a few bus stops.    

    

Although Qiao Anan was from a rich family, she had been a poor person since she was young. She was very frugal. When she went to college, half of her time was spent on public transport. In school, no one could tell her family background. Maybe it was because her family was so cold that she was naturally worried.    

    

Zhang Xiuying was not in the mood to clean up. She just sat on the balcony in a daze with a chair in her hand.    

    

Qiao Anan was cleaning by herself. She packed the garbage bag and said to her mother, "I'm going downstairs to buy something. Mom, what do you want to eat?"    

    

"Whatever." Zhang Xiuying said stiffly.    

    

Qiao Anan had no choice but to turn around and leave the house. She went downstairs, threw away the garbage, and walked out of the door.    

    

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the residential area, she saw a black car driving out in front of her. She was shocked and cursed in a low voice.    

    

Just as she was about to take a detour, the black car stopped abruptly. The window was rolled down, revealing a handsome male face. He shouted at her coldly, "Qiao Anan."    

    

Qiao Anan shuddered. That voice?    

    

She turned around stiffly. As she expected, it was the man who had been recorded by her in the hotel.    

    

"Why is it you?" Qiao An felt like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. How could he bump into him in such a big city? Could it be that this woman was following her?    

    

"What are you doing here?" Luo Beiyuan asked her coldly.    

    

Qiao Anan pointed at the door behind her confidently and said, "I am the owner of this place. I live here."    

    

"Oh?" The man's pretty eyebrows twitched slightly. "You live here too."    

    

"What do you mean?" Qiao Anan's eyes widened. "You don't live here, do you?"    

    

Luo Beiyuan's thin lips curled into a meaningful smile. Then, he rolled up the window and drove away.    

    

"Ah... You haven't answered me yet? Why is this person like this? He doesn't have any manners." Qiao Anan was so angry that he turned around and saw the security uncle behind him snickering.    

    

She immediately walked over and asked him, "Uncle, what are you laughing about?"    

    

"Nothing. You actually scolded Mr. Lo for being rude. This is the first time I've heard of you." The uncle gossiped.    

    

"Uncle, you know him. Does that mean he really lives here? No way, this is too much of a coincidence." Qiao Anan frowned. She was hoping that she would never see him again in her life.    

    

Qiao Anan walked into the supermarket with her head down. She took out a big bag and two slender arms. It was very tiring.    

    

Now that she and her mother were living together, she had to take up all the responsibilities and take care of her mother. She had to make her mother young again and make her father regret his decision.    

    

Qiao Anan was a very practical girl. Although she was only twenty years old, she had a sense of tenacity in her bones.    

    

Through the rearview mirror, Luo Beiyuan saw the girl clenching her fists and stamping her feet in anger. His thin lips couldn't help but twitch.    

    

To be honest, that day in the hotel, it was the first time he had seen a woman fight. However, he didn't know what was wrong with her. When Qiao Anan's face was scratched, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were full of tears, she appeared in his sight. Maybe it was the first time he had seen a girl fight, too. Although she seemed to have lost the fight, the stubbornness and determination in her eyes were still interesting to him.    

    

Looking at her young age, she had a baby's fat and cute little face. She actually learned to fight like other people.    

    

Qiao Anan was not one of those stunning girls, but she was very attractive. She had delicate eyebrows, big, watery eyes that could talk, a pretty nose, a red, full mouth, and white teeth. When she smiled, her eyes were curved and sweet. She was definitely one of those girls that could move people's hearts.    

    

In school, Qiao Anan had a lot of suitors. She was sweet and had a good figure. She was 1.65 meters tall and short. She was not slim. On the contrary, she was quite plump. When she walked, she would shake very casually. Some men were staring at her, and their eyes almost popped out. Qiao Anan knew that she was overdeveloped, but she could not do anything about it. She was born with it. She could only endure it.    

    

She was now a sophomore. Her major was marketing. When she chose this major, it was her father, Qiao Dawei, who asked her to choose it. After she graduated, she could enter the company to help expand her business. Therefore, she made a hot choice. She read all the way and found that she was quite interested in it.    

    

Recently, her parents had been making a lot of trouble after getting a divorce. She asked a few However, the vacation was about to The day after tomorrow, she would have to go back to school.    

    

Qiao Anan made dinner and found that her mother was still sitting like a log, so she had to go over and call her.    

    

"Mom, stop daydreaming. Come over for dinner. I bought your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. And green onion and ginger beef slices." Qiao Anan said in a low voice.    

    

Anan, when do you think they will get married? When your father married me, he held a grand wedding. When he married this bitch, will he be grander than me?" Zhang Xiuying asked in a daze, as if she had been possessed.    

    

"Mom, don't think about it anymore. Who cares if they want to hold a wedding or not? If they do, others will laugh at them. It's already a joke for Mo to take over." Qiao Anan clenched his fists in anger.