When he woke up in the morning, he was always a little embarrassed to see her, but after a day or two they got used to each other.

The relationship between Bo Anjin and Bo Xiuran had improved.

In the morning, the two of them went to take her to kindergarten and then to work together.

After work, he would pick up Bo Anjin from school. Sometimes he would go back to the supermarket, sometimes he would take a walk in the small garden downstairs.

The past few days of interaction had really made him feel like a family of three.

Seeing that their relationship was getting better and better, Qiao Chunan let out a sigh of relief.

She really hoped that the relationship between father and son would slowly recover.

Seeing this scene, she felt that she wasn't the cause of the estrangement between them.

Qiao Zheng An was actually quite afraid of this. She was truly afraid that because of her existence, the relationship between Bo Anjin and the Shuren girl would not be good.

She still remembered the first time she met Bo Anjin, how she had eaten snacks in her office.

One had to know that in the office of such a aloof and reserved person, there was the smell of snacks. She knew that this person was really indulgent towards Bo Anjin.

He truly doted on his children.

On Friday, another week.

Just when Qiao Chuan thought Bo Xiuran was about to bring him home, Bo Xiuran offered to take him to the party.

In the evening, when Qiao Chuan An was sitting in the kitchen at dinner, the thin Shura leaned on the door of the kitchen. In the evening, when Qiao Chuan was sitting in the kitchen at dinner, the thin Shuren leaned on the door of the kitchen.

"Ah?" Charity dinner? No, I haven't been to a party in a long time. " She hadn't been to a party like this for a long time.

Ever since Mrs Qiao fell and when she went abroad a few years ago, she had never attended any of the domestic gatherings.

"You're my girlfriend, it's normal to go to dinner with me." The thin Shuren did not pay attention to Qiao Chuan An's refusal and insisted that she go with him to the banquet.

Qiao Chuan thought about it but still did not refuse.

It was time for her to return to that circle.

There were some things she had to go back to.

Bo Anjin, who was helping Qiao Chuan, heard his father invite Auntie Qiao to the party. "Auntie Qiao, you can go. Daddy used to be very lonely at parties."

He was a good helper to Father, so Auntie Qiao would definitely agree to go to the banquet.

Qiao Chunan, who was already emotionally moved, was waved around by Bo Anjin and said a few words before nodding his head.

When Bo Anjin saw Qiao Chuan nod his head, he turned around and winked at his father, thinking that he was indeed very powerful.

He did not explain to Bo Anjin why he agreed to let him think it was due to him.

After all, only this kind of person would help him create an opportunity in a place he didn't know about.

Bo Anjin didn't know that his father had already treated him as the bond between him and Qiao Chunan. He was also very happy that he could help his father chase Aunt Qiao.

The next day, Jojouan was going to choose some of her most economical clothes and accessories for the party.

However, before he could leave, he was brought to a specially made place.

As for calling a stylist to his house to make a pose, Shou said he could not afford to lose face.

It was fine if he knew that he lived in the living room, but if other people knew that he lived in the living room, he would not accept this at all.

Of course, he was also looking for a new house, and he knew that once his father was released from prison, he would have to move.

In order to avoid the possibility of living in the living room, he felt the need to look for the right house.

Bian Shuang took Qiao and Bian Anjin to one of his often-made studios, where the stylist had a lot of clothes and jewelry.

Qiao Chu An also knew about the stylist family. Thus, he did not say much and let the stylist take action.

She had also attended banquets before, so she did not have much doubt in the stylist's skills.

While Jojouan was doing the modeling, Bo Anjin and Bi Xiuran also did the simple modeling.

Men's styles were always simpler than women's.

After finishing her styling, Xiuran sat down on the sofa and waited for Jojouan.

Bo Anjin, on the other hand, stayed by Qiao Chuan's side until he was done with his mannequin. His mouth was almost closed.

In the mirror, Joachim saw himself. He looked like a ghost, something she used to know, but now that he was back in his familiar disguise, his mood was no longer the same as it had been before.

When Qiao Chu An turned his head and saw Bo An Jin's expression, he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? It's that exaggerated? "

"Auntie Qiao, you're so beautiful."

"You already know what beauty is at such a young age?" Hearing Bo Anjin's words, the smile on Qiao Chunan's face became very obvious. Women liked to be praised for their beauty.

"Of course I know, thinking about Auntie Qiao is beautiful." After saying this, Bo Anjin did not forget to call out to her, who was sitting on the sofa, "Dad, do you think Auntie Qiao is beautiful?"

The moment Qiao Chunan finished his pose, a trace of amazement flashed across his eyes.

He had always known about Qiao Chuan's beauty. However, he had not expected that Qiao Chuan, who was disguised as a beauty, would be so breathtaking.

He stood up and walked to the side of Qiao Chuan An. He rubbed Bo An Jin's head and turned his head to look at the person beside him. His clear voice carried a trace of gentleness. "You're so beautiful like this."

Hearing the compliment, Qiao Chuan An's face turned red before he quickly suppressed it down.

"Thank you."

After the family of three finished dressing themselves, they headed towards the banquet.

At the banquet place, he realized that this was a banquet that many business people would come to.

Looking at the socialites inside, he actually felt a little nervous.

It had been a long time since she'd been in a place like this.

She could even remember some familiar faces, but they probably wouldn't remember her.

She used to have her own small group, but after Mrs Qiao's fall, that small group dissolved.

Of course, Su Ran was in that small group.

The thin cultivator could see that Qiao Chunan was nervous. He reached out his hand to let Qiao Chunan hold onto his arm. As for Bo Anjin, he was walking in front by himself as if he was walking for Qiao Chunan.

"Don't be afraid, just as usual." When they appeared at the dinner party, arm in arm, he turned his head and spoke to Jocelyn.