President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Holding back the pain in his heart, Johann stepped into the living room, where his father, who was on a business trip, was sitting in the middle of the table with a face full of spring, talking and laughing with some of his family and friends. Qin Rou, who was beside him, was also dressed up to attend the banquet. Her long hair was tied up high. She looked like a    

    

"Anan is here. Come and sit." Qin Rou saw Qiao Anan entering the room with her sharp eyes and immediately greeted her happily.    

    

Looking at her hypocritical face, Qiao Anan almost vomited on the spot. She really admired this woman. Her acting was so good. Why didn't she become an actress?    

    

Papa Qiao saw his daughter and quickly greeted her, "Anan, come over and have a seat. There are a lot of friends here today. You can sit at the same table with the young man."    

    

Qiao Anan walked straight to the table of the young people. Her cousins and some young people from the Qin family were sitting here. Qiao Anan sat on the table expressionlessly. An auntie brought her bowls and chopsticks, and she buried her head in her food.    

    

Today's dinner was really sumptuous. For Qiao Anan, who had not eaten meat for a few days, the huge table full of meat was her goal.    

    

The younger generation... The young people were not friendly to Qiao Anan. Maybe it was because her mother was too much, which had ruined her good impression in other people's hearts.    

    

"Anan, have a drink. It's Xiao Xuan's birthday today. Can you give Aunt Qin some face?" Qin Rou walked over immediately and said with a kind face.    

    

Qin Anan didn't even raise his head and said, "I drove over. I can't drink."    

    

The smile on Qin Rou's face froze for a second, but she wasn't angry. No matter how arrogant Qiao Anan was, wouldn't she come over to celebrate her son's birthday? This wretched girl should not dream of competing with her son for the assets. She would not let her son get what he wanted.    

    

"If you don't drink, just eat more. I think you have lost weight recently." Qin Rou had a caring expression on her face. Other people saw it and praised Qin Rou for her magnanimity. One should know that it was not easy to be her stepmother. Qin Rou had endured humiliation for so many years and never bothered Qiao Anan and her daughter. On the contrary, Qiao Anan and her daughter had been working at home all the time. Everybody had a good impression of Qin Rou. In addition, Qin Rou was smooth and sweet. She knew how to be a human being and was very indecent at giving gifts. That made people have a good impression of her.    

    

Qiao Anan ignored the woman and continued to eat.    

    

Qiao Anan was about to leave after dinner. Qiao Anan's father walked over and asked her, "Anan, Grandma said that you were looking for a job now. Is it because you don't have enough money?    

    

Qiao Anan was about to answer when Qin Rou hurried over and said, "Old Qiao, don't worry about Anan too much. She is not young anymore. It is not a bad thing for her to go out and see the society soon."    

    

Hearing Qin Rou's words, Qiao Anan sneered in her heart. She had not intended to ask Papa Qiao for money, but now, she seemed to be in trouble.    

    

"Dad, I want to learn piano. My friends have applied for classes, and I want to apply for one too." Qiao Anan immediately said.    

    

"It's good to learn piano. Girls have to learn these elegant things." Qiao Anan's father was happy that she had made up her mind.    

    

"But, I asked. A piano costs at least a hundred thousand yuan. This is the worst. Dad, although I envy my friends, But I'll just let it go. Mom and you are divorced, and you have a new family. I shouldn't have asked you for money all the time. " Qiao Anan said with a sensible look on her face.    

    

"If you want to buy something, buy something more expensive. Don't buy the worst kind. I will transfer 500,000 yuan to you tomorrow. You can choose a good one yourself." Qiao Anan's father still had his daughter in his eyes. Although he didn't have a good relationship with his ex-wife, and he didn't have much time to spend with his daughter, he still felt that he owed her. Therefore, he was still generous when it came to money.    

    

"Really? Thank you, Father." Qiao Anan saw Qin Rou's stiff expression and immediately became happy.    

    

"Go back and rest early. Drive carefully on the road." This was the first time Qiao An's father saw his daughter smile again. To be honest, he felt much better. As long as there was a chance to compensate his daughter, he would do his best.    

    

When Qin Rou heard that this wretched girl was going to take away five hundred thousand yuan with one mouth, she was extremely unhappy. This Old Qiao was really something. How could Qiao Anan be so artistic? She even learned piano? Hehe, she was going to laugh to death.    

    

Could it be that she could not defeat Old Qiao's lover in his previous life after defeating that yellow-faced woman?    

    

Qin Rou gritted her teeth. It seemed that she should also get pregnant and give birth to a daughter for Old Qiao. It seemed that although he liked his son, he was also good to his daughter.    

    

Qiao Anan felt much better when she saw Qin Rou's dark expression. Since her mother couldn't cure her, she would definitely find a way to make her sad.    

    

Qiao Anan returned home. It was past nine o'clock in the evening. She was exhausted. After taking a shower, she fell asleep on the bed. When she woke up, it was dawn.    

    

In the morning, Qiao Anan got up. Since it was Saturday and there was no class at school, she sat by the window and was ready to revise her books and prepare for the exam next week.    

    

Qiao Anan was wearing a cool nightgown. Her messy hair was not in the mood to be combed. She was munching on a bread and holding a cup of books as she paced back and forth in the room. She had a bad habit of remembering the contents of the books. She needed to walk back and forth in order to remember them faster.    

    

This habit was developed because of her parents' quarrels. During the college entrance exam sprint, the house was not peaceful. It was either her mother's cry or her father's scolding. She hid in the room and could not concentrate at all. She could only walk around the room to relieve her anxiety. However, she did not expect that the memory of walking seemed to be able to make her remember more things.    

    

"Touch, touch, touch." Just as Qiao Anan was reading seriously, someone knocked on the door.    

    

Qiao Anan thought of the message Feng Yu sent her two days ago. She thought Feng Yu had come to confirm the water meter. She opened the door directly and found that it was Luo Beiyuan standing outside the door.    

    

"Huh?" Qiao Anan was surprised to see the man who looked like a god. She asked nervously and stammeringly, "Luo... Mr. Lo, why is it you?"    

    

Luo Beiyuan was also surprised when he saw her sleepy face. Had she just woken up?    

    

"Is this your thing?" Luo Beiyuan suddenly raised a wallet in his hand and asked her in a low voice.    

    

Qiao Anan's beautiful eyes instantly widened in shock. She quickly took it over to confirm. "It's mine. Where did you find it?"    

    

"It fell on the garage floor. I think it might be yours." Luo Beiyuan went to the company early in the morning and saw a pink wallet in the garage. There were documents, some change, and a few bank cards. It was almost certain that it belonged to her.