My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 23: I Want to Marry My Brother-in-law
Chapter 23: Chapter 23: I Want to Marry My Brother-in-law
As soon as Qin Miaomiao left, Lin Fen started complaining:
"Old Qin, you really don’t plan to give those properties back to her, do you? I can’t agree to that."
Qin Lin glanced at her, looking somewhat disdainful: "Would I be that foolish? If she has the ability, she can get Lu Qing to come and build a connection with us. If she really brings him here, then we can casually return a few pieces of the jewelry that Shuishui took to her."
Upon hearing this, Qin Sishui was a little unhappy and pouted.
Lin Fen asked persistently: "Old Qin, you don’t really believe that girl’s words, do you? I think if our Shuishui can marry Lu Qing, we can enjoy the good life."
Qin Sishui blushed, but she also secretly thought, Qin Miaomiao, that fool, doesn’t deserve so many good things.
At this moment, Qin Lin was still clear-headed and said in a low voice:
"Right now, Qin Miaomiao is Lu Qing’s wife, and that can’t be changed. Let’s see what benefits she can bring us first. If she’s not on our side, then we’ll think of a plan."
He didn’t need to elaborate, Lin Fen understood well enough.
She was still dreaming of becoming Lu Qing’s mother-in-law.
Qin Miaomiao got into the car after leaving the Qin Family, fiddling with her phone, checking Qin Miaomiao’s Moments.
There weren’t many private WeChat contacts, but someone named Xu Jiaojiao had sent over a dozen messages and left several missed calls.
She gathered her thoughts; Qin Miaomiao was rather dramatic and easily swayed, so she didn’t have many good friends.
This Xu Jiaojiao was quite a unique one.
After thinking for a moment, she dialed a number.
As soon as the call connected, a woman’s uniquely sharp voice came through.
"Damn, you dead woman, you’re finally showing up. What do you think, disappearing off the face of the earth?"
"Sorry, something came up recently."
"Alright, as long as I know you’re okay. Your Lu won’t be bullying you again, right?"
Qin Miaomiao wasn’t sure how to respond, and noisy sounds came from Xu Jiaojiao’s end, the voice cutting in and out.
"I have something to do here, so I won’t talk now. Let’s find a time to chat in detail. Hanging up now." freēwēbηovel.c૦m
With that, she hung up, and Qin Miaomiao held her phone, a smile playing on her lips, what a lovely girl, she’ll have to meet her sometime.
"Madam, we’re here."
She opened the car door, directly in front of her was a very luxuriously decorated styling studio, with two girls in uniform standing and smiling at her.
"What’s going on? Aren’t we going home?"
The chauffeur respectfully said:
"The Young Master gave the last-minute order, I’m not sure either."
Since it was Lu Qing’s wish, she had no choice but to comply.
After all, he was her current benefactor. She had to cling tightly to him without saying much and followed the two girls upstairs.
Once up, she saw four or five people already prepared, with complete facilities, and a man, looking slightly effeminate with orchid fingers, came over.
His eyes scanned her from head to toe, shook his head, and tutted:
"Not a bad base, but the hair quality is poor, taste is average, don’t worry, there’s nothing I can’t handle. Just wait to wow everyone!"
Uh... wow everyone or not, she didn’t need that, she just wished he wouldn’t look at her like that.
She was pressed into a very comfortable seat, her hands held, another person took off her shoes, while someone else began to style her hair.
This truly was head-to-toe service! She was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep, in a daze, she seemed to hear a voice.
Like a sudden clap of thunder, it startled her awake!