Xia Ling lowered her eyebrows, and no one could see what she was thinking.

Qiao Ya Ruan waited for her to open her mouth and continued to taste the milk tea in her mouth.

"Mrs. Feng, I don't understand why you said that. Are you wronging me just because I want to be Feng Feng's assistant?" Xia Ling says, the whole person looks a little angry.

Qiao Ya Ruan touched his ears with one hand. Today, he finally understood what it was like to strike a harrow upside down.

But it also proves that Xialing is not simple.

"If Miss Xia is not the best, you know, you can still sit in front of me now because of your face. Think clearly before you do something wrong. If you dare to do something wrong against this face, I promise you that you will not have this face in the next moment." Qiao Ya Ruan threat means full mouth said, and then directly stood up and looked down at Xia Ling, "I just want to tell you, qirou elder sister is a policeman, so you are careful, this face can bring you to justice."

Qiao Ya Ruan's voice is very low, low to completely close to Xia Ling, breath all hit on her face.

Under the table, above Xia Ling's legs, are her clenched hands.

Qiao Ya Ruan looks at the anger rising in her eyes, smiles, gets up, and then turns to leave.

"Why? You haven't married Feng Feng yet. I'm just a fan who likes Feng Feng and wants to be his assistant. I've passed the examination. Just because you don't like Feng Feng, do I lose my right to work? "

Xia Ling suddenly got up, hands on the table, angry voice asked.

Xia Ling said, the reporters around seemed to be unable to bear it, and they all got up in a hurry to take a picture with a camera.

After hearing her words, Qiao Ya Ruan stopped.

Xia Ling, a woman, is better than she thought - no! Yes! Face!

Qiao Ya Ruan turns back and looks at the woman who is still pressing her hands on the table. Her face is aggrieved, but in her eyes, she is provoking Qiao Ya Ruan.

So when Feng Feng came in, he saw such a scene.

The reporter saw him, the first time rushed in the past, little was sealed in the chest, eyes with his unique cool.

Feng Feng went to Qiao yaruan and looked down at her

Qiao Ya Ruan shrugged slightly, "in thinking, to deal with bitches is to use forbearance or with a tooth for a tooth is better." Qiao Ya Ruan light mouth says.

Feng Feng raises his head, and Xia Ling has changed a pitiful look, belonging to an qirou.

"Don't hit me in the face." Feng Feng opens his mouth softly.

It belonged to Angelo's face, so he didn't want anyone to move.

Qiao Ya Ruan looks up and faces Feng Feng.

Feng Feng shrugged, "or, can I help you?"

"Feng Yingdi, is your child's mother really miss Qiao around you?"

"When Feng Yingdi stopped filming for Miss Qiao for one year, why didn't he hear from Miss Qiao for the next three years?"

"Is it true that Miss Qiao is an active soldier?"

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problems come with the flash.

Qiao Ya Ruan turns around and is facing the corner of Xia Ling's mouth. She knows what the woman is thinking.

Unfortunately -

Xia Ling's smile on the corner of her mouth has not been put away, and she has been hit by Qiao Yaran's Cup in her hand. She retreats from the pain and falls down on the stool. How embarrassed she is.

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