Chapter 170： He Hong? Mu Mu??/a> (1/2)

Hearing He Chaoqiong's words, He Youguangshi was completely speechless. He shook his head with a wry smile, and stopped arguing with his sister.

He knew that his sister was very clever. As long as he was caught by his sister, he would definitely be at a disadvantage if he continued to fight with her. The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, he admitted.

Seeing his brother He Youguang admit defeat, a smug smile appeared on He Chaoqiong's small face, like a kid who grabbed a candy. That was happy.

Then, He Chaoqiong looked at the pendant again. She untied the platinum chain and put it on her neck carefully, while Meiyu was on her chest, and her temperament seemed to sublimate for a moment.

He Youguang also shined, and couldn't help but admire: ”It's beautiful!”

He Chaoqiong was very happy when she heard her brother's compliment, but she still remembered that her brother had murdered her just now, so even though she was happy in her heart, she still put on an impenetrable expression and said: ”I have decided. I will ignore you today. You praise me I don't care about you.”

After speaking, he bowed his head to admire the pendant on his chest.

Seeing He Chaoqiong's words, He Youguang couldn't laugh or cry, but he also knew that women are angry regardless of age, and when a woman is angry, everything is wrong.

Therefore, he stopped talking, leaning on the car, thinking about how to go back and tell his father what happened tonight.

As soon as he got home, He Chaoqiong carried his skirt and ran briskly towards the house.

As soon as I entered the house, I found that my family was still not asleep. Father He Hongshen and mother Lan Qiongying were in the living room. Besides, the other wives of the father were not there, obviously waiting for them to come back.

She ran over, hugged her mother Lan Qiongying's hand, and shouted sweetly: ”Mommy, I'm back.”

”Daddy, I'm back!”

”It's fine to come back, why do you play so late? It makes Mommy worried.”

Lan Qiongying touched her daughter's hair lovingly, and said kindly.

”Sorry, Mommy, but we didn't do anything. After the auction, my brother took me to have coffee.” He Chaoqiong apologized first, and then explained.

Then, she stood up, turned around in front of her father and mother with her skirt, and asked expectantly: ”Daddy, Mommy, have you noticed any difference between me?”

He Hongshen and Lan Qiongying unexpectedly looked at their somewhat excited daughter tonight, and suddenly they found the white pendant on her chest.

”That pendant is beautiful, but my daughter is even more beautiful!”

He Hongshen praised lovingly.

”Come on, Chao Qiong, come and show mom.”

Lan Qiongying smiled and waved to He Chaoqiong.

He Chaoqiong sat next to his mother Lan Qiongying obediently, holding up the pendant on his chest like a treasure.

Lan Qiongying took it and looked carefully. It seemed that he was infected by Maitreya Buddha's smiling face. A smile appeared on his face. He praised: ”It's so beautiful, did you auction it tonight? My daughter has real eyes!”

He Chaoqiong just wanted to explain, but at this moment He Youguang also walked in and said jokingly, ”This was given to her by Xia Yu.”

After speaking, He Youguang raised his eyebrows at He Chaoqiong, his face was full of slander.

”Father, second mother, I'm back.” Then, He Youguang said respectfully to He Youguang and Lan Qiongying.

”Who is Xia Yu?”

Hearing He Youguang's words, Lan Qiongying was startled. Although he felt that the name was a bit familiar, she couldn't remember it. However, she guessed it was a man's name. She looked straight at He Chaoqiong and blurted out the question.

Lan Qiongying didn't know, how could He Hongshen not know? He raised his brows and looked at He Youguang, who nodded knowingly and gave He Hongshen an affirmative answer.

”Oh, brother, you're talking nonsense, where is Xia Yu's gift? Obviously I exchanged it with him. I exchanged a painting for his pendant!”

She was exposed, and her mother was staring at him and asking who Xia Yu was. For some reason, He Chaoqiong was very guilty, her face turned red, and she quickly quibbled.

It's a pity that Lan Qiongying obviously didn't believe it, her gaze was full of strangeness, and her father's gaze made her unbearable. She felt a fever on her face and wanted to escape here.

”Daddy, Mommy, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed, good night!”

Finally, He Chaoqiong still couldn't stand it anymore, dropped a word, blushing and ran toward his room as if to flee.