Chapter 360
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
360 Since Yu was born, why would Liang be born (2000)
Lan Xiao touched his nose and looked at song Qiaoqiao with twinkling eyes.
I do have a huge opinion of you. You bumped into me the moment we met. Shouldnât you apologize to me and we can discuss what happens next? â
Song Qiaoqiao rolled up her sleeves, looking as if she had never expected this.
âHey, Yingluo, I was just saying. You really have it?â
âOf course, Iâm not a clay figurine. Iâm not someone who will let others knead me without resisting. Youâre clearly in the wrong. If you want to compete with me, you have to correct your attitude and apologize to me sincerely. Otherwise, thereâs no need to talk about it. â Lan Xiao shrugged his shoulders innocently and spoke as if he was in the right.
Song Qiaoqiaoâs eyes flickered with a trace of unwillingness to admit defeat.
However, she could also tell that this Lan Xiao looked like he was easy to bully, but there was a tenacity and strength that could not be ignored in her bones.
If she didnât apologize, she might really not compete with her.
Song Qiaoqiao scratched the back of her head gloomily and mumbled unwillingly.
âIâm sorry, Yingluo.â
Lan Xiao picked his ears and looked confused. âWhat? What did you say? why didnât I hear you?â
Song Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth and glared at Lan Xiao with hatred.
âLan Xiao, donât go too far.â
Lan Xiao blinked and looked at her innocently.
She could tell that she was just pretending to be innocent, but this miss song was really innocent.
âMiss song, you were the one who bullied me first. How can you be so sarcastic? âMy arm is still hurting. I wonder if my bones are broken. If theyâre broken, Iâm afraid I canât compete with you today.â Lan Xiao rubbed his shoulder with a wronged look.
Song Qiaoqiao was furious. She put her hands on her hips and her eyes were as round as pearls.
âMy butt is still hurting. You just pushed me.â
âI pushed you? Miss song, you might have misunderstood me. I accidentally touched you just now. You bumped into me on purpose. Because youâve admitted it from the start, so you canât go back on your word.â Lan Xiao blinked his big, watery eyes and blinked at song Qiaoqiao.
Song Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth, puffed up her cheeks, closed her eyes, and said in a particularly loud voice, â âIâm sorry, I apologize to Lan Xiao. I shouldnât have bumped into her on purpose. I really shouldnât have.â
Her roar immediately caused those people who were appraising the ancient painting to look in her direction in shock.
Song Qiaoqiao opened her eyes and forced herself to endure the burning heat on her cheeks. She solemnly bowed to Lan Xiao.
Brother Jiang looked on from the side and rubbed his temples helplessly. He was so stupid and still dared to run out. Wasnât he afraid of being tricked and sold?
She wasnât even enough for Lan Xiao to play with, yet she still wanted to compete with Lan Xiao. Wasnât she just looking for trouble?
Aiyaya had a headache.
Lan Xiao couldnât help but burst out laughing.
At that moment, she felt that song Qiaoqiao was really cute.
Song Qiaoqiao was the most sincere in her apology she had seen in all these years. Her words were sincere, her eyes were sincere, and her actions were impeccable.
Well, it seemed that the rumors were wrong.
This song Qiaoqiao was really a silly girl.
Lan Xiao couldnât help but shake his head at the thought of her tragic experience in her previous life.
When song Qiaoqiao saw Lan Xiao shaking his head, she immediately became angry. She clenched her fists and her face turned green.
âLan Xiao, what do you mean? Iâm sincerely apologizing to you, and youâre still not satisfied?â
Lan Xiao was stunned and replied, â âIâm not dissatisfied.â
âIf youâre satisfied, why did you shake your head just now?â Song Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth and her eyes reddened.
She had never apologized to anyone in her life, but Lan Xiao was still not satisfied?
Lan Xiao wiped the sweat from his forehead. This girl was really stupid.
She couldnât bear to tease her anymore.
âMiss song, do you really want to have a competition with me?â
Song Qiaoqiaoâs expression changed in a second and she immediately smiled. of course I do. I want to defeat you and step on you. Hmph! Iâve never praised anyone before.
âYour uncle is ...?â Lan Xiao touched his nose and asked softly.
âQu Zheng, you canât recognize qu Zheng? âHeâs my uncle, Yingluo,â song Qiaoqiao immediately replied with a proud look.
Lan Xiao wasnât too surprised, because she had more or less guessed it.
This miss songâs identity was a True Royal Aristocrat.
Ling cityâs LAN family simply couldnât be compared to the song family. They werenât on the same level.
About half an hour had passed. Master su and Mo chengyun had split into two groups. One group believed that master SUâs painting was real, while the other group believed that mo chengyunâs painting was real.
In short, each of them had their own opinion and the dispute was intense. No one could analyze the difference between the two paintings.
No matter how they argued, they didnât come to a conclusion.
Song Qiaoqiao obviously couldnât wait any longer. She pulled Lan Xiaoâs arm and squeezed into the crowd. As she squeezed, she said noisily, ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâm going to beat you today, Iâm going to win. All of you, move aside. Since you canât be sure that these two paintings are real, let me and Lan Xiao verify Yingluoâs.â
Elder su was also having a headache from all the noise.
His eyes lit up when he saw Lan Xiao walking over.
In elder SUâs heart, he more or less had some hope for Lan Xiao because this little girl was not simple. Her eyes were sharp and she had some attainments in appraisal.
âLittle girl, come and take a look. These people are making my head hurt.â
Lan Xiao smiled politely at elder su and agreed.
Mo Cheng Yun also looked at Lan Xiao with bright eyes. After these few experiences, he had some admiration for Lan Xiao.
Song Qiaoqiao jumped in front of Lan Xiao and blocked him.
It was as if she couldnât stand Lan Xiaoâs glory and wanted to steal Lan Xiaoâs limelight.
She adjusted her expression, coughed softly, and waved her hand to silence everyone.
âEveryone, youâve been arguing for almost half an hour, but you still havenât come to a conclusion. To think that youâre famous experts in identification. Iâm flustered for you. Since you canât be sure that itâs real, then make way for me to verify it with Lan Xiao. The waves behind push the waves in front. You, the waves in front, donât blame us, the waves in the back. If we beat you to the ground, you should be willing to admit defeat.â
âCough cough, next, Lan Xiao and I will have a competition. We will each choose a painting that we think is real, and everyone will be our witnesses. If I lose this time, Iâll quit the antique circle voluntarily and never touch antiques again. If she lost, she would have to leave the antique circle and never touch anything related to antiques again. In this world of antiques, thereâs no such thing as me or her. â