Chapter 120
The vegetables that Qi Weiran had just picked up in his chopsticks fell back into the bowl.
He knew that Yi Qingju never needed protection in front of people of the same sex...
Qin Jiaojiao: "..."
What shocked her was not that Yi Qingju spoke vulgarly, but that Yi Qingju still acted like a naughty person after saying such vulgar words. Innocent and calm.
How shameless is this? "Miss Qin?"
Seeing that she was silent, Yi Qingju called her.
Qi Weiran took the opportunity to say, "Since Miss Qin hasn't thought of a word yet, let's leave first." It was lunch
break after staying up all morning, and he hadn't said a few words to Yi Qingju yet.
"Zhang Wei, see you off."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wei, who had been waiting outside for who knew how long, suddenly came over.
He stood in front of Qin Jiaojiao with an expressionless face, and forced her to get up from the sofa with his momentum.
Qin Jiaojiao was driven out in a daze.
Seeing that the person who was in the way was finally gone, Qi Weiran continued to pick up food for her.
"Today's candy is peach flavored. When you drink the Chinese medicine later, try not to vomit."
Yi Qingju, who originally cared about Qin Jiaojiao, heard this and quickly turned her attention to her lifelong enemy, the Chinese medicine.
She made a bitter face: "Sir, how long will I have to drink traditional Chinese medicine?"
[You should have some hope for a life sentence]
Qi Weiran looked at her as if she was facing a powerful enemy, and her hair was about to explode. , a smile flashed in his eyes.
He subconsciously fed a piece of gourd meat into her mouth.
Yi Qingju "ouched" and ate the meat with a roll of his tongue.
At that moment, the two of them were suddenly stunned together.
Whether they were feeding or eating meat, they all realized one thing at the same time -
these chopsticks were not serving chopsticks, but those used by Qi Weiran.
[Indirect kiss]
Yi Qingju helped the innocent old virgin Qi Weiran pronounce these words.
Then, visibly to the naked eye, the man's ears turned red without any warning.
But this person didn't notice it yet. He had an expressionless face and looked very calm.
[Pfft hahaha]
His Highness, the God of Wealth, laughed in his heart. But there was no expression on Yi Qingju's face.
"First...Sir, do you know that Miss Qin?"
Qi Weiran thought hard about Yi Qingju's words with his mind full of hahaha.
Miss Qin, you are still mentioning irrelevant people at this time.
"She is the daughter of Yuxing's director."
Not much else.
However, the sudden mention of this person on Monday last night made him think twice, and he went back to check some things that he had ignored before.
Then he discovered a clue.
He, Qi Weiran, had an affair two years ago, before he married Yi Qingju, with whom he often went in and out of the same hotel.
But he himself had no idea about this.
As a result, Wan Sui and his men worked overtime for a whole day last night, killing all these unfounded and sexy news.
"According to the information, she is still my high school classmate."
Qi Weiran did not hide anything, and told all the possible intersections with Qin Jiaojiao in his previous life that he found.
Yi Qingju yawned after hearing this.
[The gossip mentioned on Monday is still interesting, Qi Weiran is just like reporting on official business]
Qi Weiran felt aggrieved. What should he say?
Take a look at Qin Jiaojiao’s past that doesn’t exist in my memory?
He really doesn't remember.
In Feng Yisheng's words, he was a nerd in high school. Not interested in anything except studying.
I can remember that Yu Mu handed him a love letter, but that was because the envelope he gave him happened to have a gardenia printed on it, and because she dropped a distinctive dog eating shit when she left after being rejected.
Yi Qingju suppressed her yawn, but still looked very interested on her face. She really wanted to know whether Qi Weiran and that woman had anything to do with each other.
"That's it, that's it, my God."
[Perfunctory three-piece suit]
Qi Weiran simply stopped saying: "Let's eat."
Yi Qingju's eyes immediately lit up: "Okay!"
His face changed quickly, Qi Weiran: "..."
Even food is more important than him now.
Qin Jiaojiao sat in the car with her head hanging down, her nails digging into the leather under her hands.
The driver in the driver's seat had cold sweat dripping from his forehead and did not dare to urge him.
Qin Jiaojiao was originally supposed to return to China next week. Property distribution is a troublesome matter that cannot be settled by simply getting a divorce.
Her expression became even more distorted when she looked at the hot search on her phone that had been on the hot search list all night and was still hot.
#大 Ju槧伟定 couple showed up at the milk tea shop and the two behaved intimately#
Most of the comments below were still shouting about what kind of ecstasy soup Yi Qingju had given Qi Wei, but a few were saying that the two were very compatible.
It was because she saw this yesterday that she rushed back to the country overnight, just to see that person with her own eyes!
"Drive!"
The anger in his voice was obviously suppressed. But it was still sharp, as if someone was holding a needle and trying to pierce the driver's eardrum.
"Yes..." he responded.
After working in the Qin family for so many years, he has always known what kind of devil this young lady who looks bright and generous on the outside has inside.
On the way to pick up Tuanzi from school, Yi Qingju poked the narcissistic man through the window who used his college diploma as his avatar.
There are many monkeys in the mountain, but I am red: Feng Yisheng, I want to ask you something.
The other party responded quickly: Have you found a supplier for high-waisted shorts?
Yi Qingju: "..."
She raised her eyes and glanced at Qi Weiran opposite, but was caught by the other party.
"What's wrong?"
She shook her head: "It's okay, I see you look good."
Qi Weiran curled his lips when he heard this. She complimented me on my good looks.
[It’s so glittering, just one look at it makes me want to
burn some incense] Qi Weiran: That’s not necessary.
Yi Qingju then lowered her head to type on the keyboard.
I am the only one among the monkeys in the mountain: I feel like I always have an irregular heartbeat recently, and occasionally get a little flustered. Do you think this symptom is a big problem?
The other person replied: Why did you delay asking until now? [Serious face]
Yi Qingju's heart trembled.
Among all the monkeys in the mountain, I am the only one who says: What! ? Is there no hope?
Feng Yisheng: No, I have to get off work.
Yi Qingju: "..."