Zhang Jianjun looked at Luo Qiao and asked, "What's the name?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Uncle, my name is Luo Qiao."

Zhang Xiao said: "Luo Qiao, it sounds so nice. I remember that I told you my name."

Luo Qiao nodded: "Zhang Xiao, right?"

Zhang Xiao said: "Yes, yes, you have a good memory. By the way, where are you going?"

Luo Qiao looked at the sky: "I'm going to go to the city, but the road is not easy to walk today. I came here late and didn't catch the bus."

Zhang Xiao looked at his father, and Zhang Jianjun smiled and said, "Let's take you for a ride."

Luo Qiao looked at the jeep in front and then looked at her shoes. She wanted to refuse, but she thought that if she didn't take a trip today, she wouldn't know when she would have time next time.

If you take the bus at noon, you are afraid that there will be insufficient time and it will be troublesome if you can't get back in the evening.

Zhang Jianjun saw her thoughts and said, "It's okay, the weather is not good today, we also brought mud on our shoes, just turn around and wash the car.

When Luo Qiao came over, she had already found branches to scrape the mud on the edge of her shoes, but the soles of her feet were dirty after all.

Zhang Xiao pulled her to the side of the car and said, "It's really okay. I've stepped on footprints in the car. If you don't believe me, you can see it yourself."

People said this, and it was not good to be too pretentious, so they put the backpack in the trunk with the help of the driver and got on the car together.

Zhang Xiao was very enthusiastic in the car and asked, "How old are you, Luo Qiao?"

Luo Qiao looked at Zhang Xiao and said, "Thirteen years old."

Zhang Xiao said, "What? You are thirteen years old, no, I am one year older than you, but I am not taller than you."

Luo Qiao did not answer her, but instead looked at the scenery outside the car and smiled faintly.

After chatting in the car, Zhang Xiao asked about Luo Qiao's situation. Of course, Luo Qiao knew about the situation of Zhang Xiao's family.

Zhang Jianjun and his daughter were quite sympathetic to Luo Qiao's fear of the situation. Luo Qiao didn't want to say it, but she couldn't resist Zhang Xiao's chatter, and asked questions one by one, so she couldn't tell lies.

Besides, Luo Qiao doesn't think it's embarrassing to be like this.

When she arrived in the city, Zhang Xiao asked her if she would go back today. Luo Qiao said, "I'll go back tomorrow."

The father and daughter of the Zhang family originally wanted to take her back with her, but Luo Qiao said she didn't know how much she could finish the work and it was quite convenient to take the bus herself, so she finished it.

Before leaving, Zhang Xiao gave her phone number to Luo Qiao, so that she would definitely go to her house to play if she had time.

Luo Qiao first found a place to go into the space to change her makeup, and then went to the black market. He Yujie was thinking about waiting for another two days, but he really couldn't wait for him and had to go back to Beijing to do business first.

As soon as Luo Qiao entered the black market, someone came up to say hello.

Ning Rui has been here for nothing these days, and he really doesn't want to see the boss's black face.

After finally seeing the familiar person, I quickly stepped forward to say hello.

When Ning Rui brought Luo Qiao to the courtyard, he heard He Yujie calling and kept saying, "I know, don't be impatient, I'm thinking of a solution, it's not that easy to do. I understand, don't worry, I must think of you first."

After finally hanging up the phone, he sighed and turned around and saw Ning Rui bringing Luo Qiao in.

He Yujie slapped his hands: "Oh, my ancestor, you have shown up."
Chapter completed!