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After the meal, Shuren was ready to walk Jojouan home.

Bo Anjin wanted to stay the night, but was rejected by Qiao Chunan. "An An, let's go home first. You can come back later to play when you have the chance."

"Then can I come and stay with you in the future?" Bo Anjin was unhappy, but he knew that it was not good for him to stay with Auntie Qiao all the time.

After all, he was staying here, and his father was going to wake up early to pick him up.

He didn't know how to answer, so he said, "You can come and stay with Auntie Qiao when you have the chance."

"What opportunity?" Bo Anjin turned his gaze onto his father with a puzzled expression. How did his father know that Auntie Qiao would let him stay with her?

"When your Aunt Qiao marries me."

Hearing this, Bo Anjin turned to look at Qiao Chunan, "Auntie Qiao, you have to marry my father as soon as possible."

Before he knew how to answer, he said something and drove her home.

After the two of them arrived home, Bo Xiuniang and Bo Anjin finished washing their faces and rinsing their mouths. After seeing Bo Anjin lying on the bed, Bo Xiuniang returned to her room.

Because today, Qiao Chunan went to pick up Bo Anjin from school and promised to be his mother, he was always a little too excited to sleep.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Bo Anjin stealthily got up and ran towards the room where Bo Xiuran lived. He wanted to talk to her.

Bo Anjin sneaked into the room of the Shuriken. He noticed that his father was drinking. His expression was not very happy.

The room was normally closed, but today he did not pay much attention.

The slightly tipsy lady, Lan Shuiyan, did not notice that Bo Anjin had come to her room.

Right now, his heart was in a mess. He did not know what kind of feelings he had towards Qiao Chuan An. He really wanted to take revenge, but he couldn't bear to. If he didn't take revenge, then he felt that he hadn't been able to avenge his mother.

Although Bo Anjin was young, he had grown up with Bo Xiuran. He knew very well that his father was not happy at this moment.

Although he didn't know the reason, he felt that this matter was very likely to have something to do with Auntie Qiao. After all, he had only met Auntie Qiao alone today.

His own father wasn't happy right now, so Bo Anjin didn't look for him.

He turned around and went back to his room to sleep.

Bo Anjin really wanted to tell Auntie Qiao about this, but it was very late, so he didn't call her. However, he remembered in his small notebook that he had to tell Aunty Qiao about this tomorrow.

He wanted Auntie Qiao to be his mother, but at the same time, he didn't want his father to be unhappy.

The next day, Bo Anjin woke up. After washing up, he used his home phone to quietly make a call. At this time, he was almost at the company's office.

"Auntie Qiao, Auntie Qiao, after I saw dad coming home last night, I sat alone drinking. Do you think he's unhappy?"

Hearing this, Qiao Chuan An was stunned for a moment. It was difficult for her to imagine the drunk appearance of the thin Shura. "Then, An An, why isn't your father happy?"

"I think it's because of Aunt Qiao, because we saw you yesterday." A child's thinking is not comprehensive, and can only be based on their own experience.

"It's you and your dad who only met me, but your dad left me and met a lot of people." While explaining the problem to Bo Anjin, Qiao Chuan punched in a card beside the company.

After explaining the problem to Bo Anjin, he hung up as he was about to go to kindergarten.

Not long after Joachim hung up on her, she went to the president's office.

Looking up, he saw no expression on her face.

Of course, what Bo Anjin said was related to what happened last night. Even if she wanted to look at it now, she wouldn't be able to tell what expression it was.

He didn't see anything special about it, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

As for what Bo Anjin said about her, even Qiao Chun An was unable to figure out what he had done to be related to her.

It wasn't that he didn't believe her, but he felt that this matter didn't have anything to do with her, just as she had explained to her.

After putting this matter aside, Qiao Chuan went into the office to work hard.

In the course of the week, Jojouan got along better with the people in their office.

At first, people didn't like Qiao Chuan because she didn't have much ability and thought that she would drag them down.

Now that he found out that Qiao Chuan was quite capable and had received the information quickly, he could even help a lot. This way, it would be easier for them to accept him.

The people in the office were all friendly to him now.

When the department manager saw that everyone was in a harmonious atmosphere, he agreed to go to the cafeteria tonight to eat and welcome the new members.

But it's not just a welcome for new members, it's also a mealtime event within the department.

Qiao Chuan An was a gentle person. She would easily get along with other people if there was no one who was particularly against her.

When the department was having dinner in the dining hall, the department manager raised his head and saw the thin Xiu Lan walk in from the private room in the dining hall.

When the department manager saw him, he went up to greet him.

"CEO, you came here to eat too?" Although the department manager was enthusiastic, he was not flattering.

"Hmm, your department is having a meal here?" His voice was cold and his movements graceful and charming. His gaze was cold and indifferent as he turned to the people who were eating at the table. With a glance, he saw Qiao Chuan in the middle of the crowd.

Qiao Chuan was petite. He looked especially gentle as he sat in the middle of a group of people.

"Alright, you guys go ahead. I'm leaving first." He nodded to the department manager and walked into a nearby box.

After Bo Anjin left, the people in the Ministry of Justice also began to discuss with each other.

"What kind of girlfriend do you guys think the CEO of a rich guy would find?"

"It must be a rich family of similar wealth and looks. Otherwise, do you think it would be the story of Prince Charming and Lady Hui?"

"I know it definitely can't be us. We can't even gossip."

People like them, who had already entered society, did not believe the stories of Prince Charming and Cinderella.

In any case, Cinderella was the daughter of the Count.

After everyone teased each other for a bit, they did not say anything about it anymore. After all, they were students of the law, and they knew what kind of misunderstanding they would cause if they were to say something.

After all, they were gossiping about the CEO's matters. If these words were to reach the CEO's side, it would not be good for them.

From time to time, Qiao Chunan would converse with the people around him, but his attention was focused on the thin elementalist.