Chapter 1684

"Hello Joro's voice, with a trace of inquiry in it.

For the unknown, we should be careful.

"It's me, Chi Ruihua. I just want to ask you about Lei junxie's phone. Don't you really have it?" Chi Rui's painting seems to be really addicted to Lei. She has already told her that she doesn't know. She doesn't want to die.

JOJO frowned as soon as he heard her voice

"Why not? Aren't you good with major Su? Go and ask her for it for me Chi Rui didn't dare to ask Su lenghui, so she shifted her goal to her.

"Why should I?" Jolo felt that her request was really unreasonable.

Let's not say that she is not familiar with Lei junxie. Even if she is, how can she know that Xiao thinks of him and help her dig the corner of her friend.

Yes, my friend, although she was 100 dissatisfied with Su lenghui, after this period of time, she still unconsciously took her as a friend.

"Joro, how can you be like this! Not even a little help. " Chi Ruihua is very displeased to beg her.

"I'm sorry! I help people in principle. Once I deviate from this point, I'm sorry. " Finish saying, directly hang up the phone.

Anyway, I'm not familiar with her. Besides, I'm not a person of the same age. I can't talk about it together.

In fact, what she wants to say most is that their intelligence quotients are so far apart that they are too tired to talk to her.

It's just that she just hung up, and then the phone came in. It's the same number just now. I feel a little reluctant.

"It's so annoying!" Jollo didn't answer, and they kept fighting.

"What's the matter?" A deep voice was heard above her head.

Qiao Luo looked up blankly, then grinned, "Han, Han Zi Du."

"Don't you understand the phone?" The man's eyes, fell on the phone in her hand.

"Harassment calls." Giolo stops and smiles at him.

Han zi didn't care either. He just went to the door and looked in through the transparent board. "Is Yao treating?"

"Well!" Joro responds, and the phone rings again.

To this, Qiao Luo is very angry, just want to pull the other side black, han zi all gave her a hand.

"I'll take it!" Then she took the phone in her hand.

Over there, there was a sound soon.

"Joro, what's the matter with you? Why do you hang up on me? Even if you hang up, you won't answer." Chi Rui is a good painter. If you want to do anything, you must be successful.

"What's the matter?" Han zi doesn't know who the other party is, and his tone has a cold breath.

"Eh!" Chi Rui did not expect that it would be a man's voice, so she was shocked.

Han zi frowned, looked at Qiao Luo, then raised the volume, "talk."

It's just that his voice has just dropped. There's a beep coming from there.

Tut tut! He just scared people off the phone.

"Who is it?" Han zi gave her the mobile phone.

"Chi Rui painting." Giolo's answer was particularly honest.

"She? What are you looking for? " Han Zidu's eyebrows are locked more tightly.

Qiao Luo pursed lips, then shrugged, "ask for Lei junxie's phone."

"Give it to her!" Han zi is very calm.

"Ah! No good! Besides, I don't either. " Jolo felt that his answer was too casual.

There is also the feeling that it is impolite to tell others the phone call at will without the consent of others.

"You can ask me." Han zi feels a little too enthusiastic about it.

Qiao Luo a face of don't understand, "you are with thunder gentleman evil have a grudge!"

Otherwise, how can you frame people like this.

"You can say yes or no." Han zi is ambivalent. In a word, whether there is hatred or not depends entirely on Yu's mood.

This is the same as Huangfu Shaoqing.

"Is that true or not?" Joro was not clear about his words.

Han zi all smiles, "self penetration."

In the face of his reply, Joro rolled his eyes to him speechless.

"Didn't my parents say they wanted to come with you? Why are you here alone Han zi seems to find out now that he is alone.

"They went shopping. I couldn't wait, so I came first." Because the mother-in-law said that the little brother-in-law looks very good these days, so she has a heart of expectation.

Han Zidu's mood, slightly astringent, may be because Qiao Luo to his brother, too care about it!

So men are strange species. They're still hanging people there, and they're jealous here."If you want something to drink, I'll buy it." Han zi has ended the topic.

"No, I'm not thirsty." After biting his lips, he suddenly stood on tiptoe to help him tidy up.

Han Zidu's Adam's apple, in the moment when she got close to her, could not help sliding down, and her eyes also stayed on her red lips.

"The tie is a little crooked. It's ready now." Jolo knew nothing about it and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Han zi coughed and looked away from her lips.

"How long have you been waiting." Han zi sat down, but the nurse who had stayed there had already disappeared.

"Well! Soon, it will be more than half an hour. " Giolo sat down next to him and looked at his hands. "Your fingers look good."

It belongs to the very slender type, with distinct joints.

Han zi took a look at his hand, then put his hands together on his knees. He leaned back and naturally cocked up his legs.

He always gives a concise answer to giolo's words, and more often he doesn't respond.

So, always often let the other party feel embarrassed.

Just like now, he suddenly no voice, let her do not know what to do.

"You are in trouble with international trade." After a long silence, han zi suddenly said such a sentence.

But Jolo's reaction was unusually flat.

"Yes? This time, it seems that there is no daughter to marry. " With that, he smiles bitterly, then stares at his toes in a daze.

Han Zidu's face sank, thinking that she would be nervous and would ask her to help, but she didn't expect that she would be so calm.

"Don't you worry?"

"Worry, but it's no use." Qiao Luo knows that he is not very competitive, but anyway, jungle international trade is the pillar of Qiao's family. If there is no company, their family members don't know what to do.

"Actually, I..." Han zi wants to say that he can do something about it.

But jollo interrupted, "no, let them solve it by themselves."

"Are you sure?" Han zi all took a look at her. If he didn't, Jung international trade would be swallowed by others this time.

Joro nodded, "Well! Yes. "

Although she hopes that the company will be OK, she has no face to ask him to help. Don't forget, she is still a Redeemer herself. How could she have the cheek to get his help.

"If you change your mind, let me know." Han zi finished, stood up, took out the ringing phone, went to one side to pick up.

Joro bit his lip, looked at his back, there was a moment of absence.