< br >Chapter 1805 < br >Qiao Han stopped and looked at his handsome face close at hand. To his smiling eyes, Qiao Han thought for a moment that Zhan Haoyu knew she was red makeup. < br >on second thought, I think it's impossible. < br >people in Jiangcheng do not know that she is a woman. She has been dressed as a man for more than 20 years. She is so experienced that no one can see through her true identity without taking off her pants. < br >Zhan Haoyu has been to Jiangcheng for several times and has been in contact with her for many times, but the contact time is not long, and it is impossible for him to know her female identity. < br >"is Zhan always interested in men? If you bring a man home, can the elders of your family accept it? " < br >Zhan Haoyu is so close that Qiao Han is still calm and calm. < br >Zhan Haoyu praised her in her heart that she was a young owner of Qiao's Group. < br >"I'm not interested in men. If I really bring a man home, maybe the elders can't accept it for a long time, they say, as long as our younger generation is happy." < br >Qiao Han smiled. "your elders are really enlightened." < br >she walked on, saying, "I'm not interested in people of the same sex either." < br >she only said that she was not interested in people of the same sex, not men. < br >"the elder of my war family is famous for being enlightened, Mr. Qiao, so it's a deal. We both help each other pull strings." < br >Qiao Han: ". < br >he is serious. < br >Qiao Han smiled and stopped talking about this topic. < br >Zhan Haoyu can't stay in Jiangcheng all the time. If he asks about the red line, she can put it off with any excuse. < br >after Qiao Han accompanied Zhan Haoyu for a stroll around the yard, a servant came over to say that dinner was ready. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({ }); < br >two people return to the house together. < br >Mrs. Qiao watched the two men come in side by side. Her daughter, both tall and imposing, was on a par with Zhan Hao. < br >Zhan Haoyu doesn't know what to say to her daughter. Jun smiles all over her face, but her daughter is stiff and serious, and has never responded to Zhan Haoyu. < br >Mrs. Qiao sighed in her heart. How did a good daughter grow up like this? < br >doesn't know how to chat. Even her mother and daughter often chat to death. < br >if a daughter has such a temper, she should find a man whose mouth can speak. Otherwise, the husband and wife stare wide and small every day, have nothing to say, and have no popularity in the family. < br >thinking like this, Mrs. Qiao suddenly felt that Zhan Haoyu was in line with her conditions for choosing a son-in-law. < br >Zhan Haoyu is the third young master of the war family, in charge of the catering industry of Zhan Group, with outstanding ability, about the same age as Qiao Han, and the eloquent, most suitable for Qiao Han. < br >Mrs. Qiao, who thinks so, likes Zhan Haoyu even more. < br >while eating, Mrs. Qiao kept beckoning Zhan Haoyu to pick up food, and sometimes picked up food for Zhan Haoyu herself. < br >even Qiao Dong helps Zhan Haoyu pick up food from time to time, and the two men brag while eating and drinking. < br >Qiao Han ate her meal silently, looking at his parents' kindness to Zhan Haoyu and feeling that he had picked it up. Zhan Haoyu was born to his parents. < br >he totally accepted his parents' kindness to Zhan Haoyu, but after eating a meal and drinking a few glasses of wine, Qiao Han felt that Zhan Haoyu had become his parents' godson. < br >her father even put his arm around Zhan Haoyu's shoulder and called him a brother. < br >"come on, man, let's have another toast." < br >< br/ >< br >

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