Chapter 3291: I want to be so arrogant

Ning Xi has been observing the people of the Qiao family and curled her lips slightly.

Several brothers of Qiao's family watched Qiao San and Qiao's father quarreling with anger on their faces, but they still showed gloating expressions from time to time.

The old man who followed Qiao Qingping should look like a dog-headed military sergeant. He was very satisfied with Qiao Qingning's attitude, and even more faintly felt a sense of indifference.

Ning Xi was sure that these people really didn't take Qiao San in their eyes.

She said that Qiao San is a cunning and black-bellied guy, slick and cunning, how could he directly confront his father because of the provocation of Mr. Qiao.

Feelings are deliberately acting for these people. If it is such a character that is only impulsive and mindless, these people will definitely relax their defenses against Qiao San a lot, which also gives him time to develop his own power.

Of course, taking the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction with the scumbag should also be Qiao San's inner thoughts.

Ning Xi likes Qiao San's temperament. If he can be honest with the snake, he will fight, why should he hold his breath.

To treat a scumbag is to be so domineering and arrogant.

Of course, this premise is that you have to have your own trump card and have already attracted a lot of power, otherwise you will be insane.

Qiao San is a smart person, and he has a lot of power in private, so today's performance is half-truth, reducing the opponent's defense.

After all, a brother who acts regardless of impulse is really nothing to worry about.

Seeing that Qiao Sheng was already extremely angry, an elder immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "The trade fair is about to start, the owner of the house will sit first!"

Another look at Qiao Qingning made him almost get it.

Qiao Sheng sneered: "What are you sitting on, people don't welcome me, I'm annoying even looking at him!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qiao Qingning, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Qiao Qingning didn't bother to pay attention to it, and looked at a few concubine brothers, "Aren't you going to follow?"

Qiao Qingping watched his father get angry with the third child, and was very happy and secretly scolded Qiao Qingning for being an idiot, but there was a kind of sadness on his face, "The third child, why have you become like this now?"

"Don't act when everyone is gone, we're tired of seeing each other!" Qiao Qingning gave Ning Xi a look without showing any face to each other. The two walked to their seats and sat down, ignoring a few people.

Ning Xi is his person, if he wants to take her raft, it depends on whether he agrees or not.

Qiao Sheng has gone away, will he be afraid of these people?

For Qiao Qingning's attitude, the people present were not surprised. This person used to be a ruffian, but after the second young master's accident, it was even worse, and no one would give face.

The family has the identity of the direct descendant, and there is a strong mother family, and there is really no way to take him for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that the identity of the direct descendant was in the way, Qiao Qingping would have really looked down on this third brother and dealt with it.

It's just that this guy doesn't give face at all when he speaks, and he's so irritating.

"Third brother, we are here today on behalf of the Seven Stars Pavilion." Qiao Si reminded in a low voice.

Qiao San smiled indifferently: "Then you are free!"

Qiao Qingping wanted to see the reaction after the launch of the array, so he endured it and stayed, but he stopped teasing Qiao Qingning, for fear that the other party would say a few more sarcasms.

Several people found a vacant seat to sit and wait.

There was also a woman in the group, who looked a bit similar to Qiao Qingping.

She didn't look arrogant, instead she seemed to be a little naive and cute.

At this time, his eyes fell on Luo Yinhuang, who was lying on Ning Xi's shoulders, and his eyes turned.