Chapter 1985

Time flies. In early April, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Half a month later, Han yun'an's plane came back in the afternoon, so early in the morning, Qiao Qing went to the florist's shop to pick her up at the airport with flowers.

But it's always a coincidence. At ten o'clock in the morning, a newspaper suddenly published a piece of frivolous news.

The title is very popular, occupying a large space, and also attached with a more fuzzy candid picture.

Hot: young master Qiao's night meeting with a beautiful woman is coming.

This local newspaper in Licheng, usually with a variety of eye-catching headlines to drain.

As soon as the newspaper was put on sale, it soon attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The emotional deeds of the rich men have always been talked about.

Not only that, the newspaper also updated the hot news on its official microblog account.

And Qiao Qing was picking clothes in the cloakroom when he heard the news.

On the phone, the assistant carefully explored: "Mr. Qiao, have you met a beauty recently?"

It's not surprising that the assistant would ask. After all, the news in the newspaper only included the young master of Qiao family, but there are two young masters in Qiao family, and the picture is very vague. It's really difficult to determine whether it's Qiao Qing or not.

Hearing this, Qiao Qing put his shoulder between his mobile phone and his shirt collar, and scolded him, "where can I get the time to meet the beauty at night?"

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, "great, it must not be you. It seems that... Joe's backyard is on fire!"

Qiao Qing moves, "what do you mean? What happened to him? "

The assistant repeated the news to Qiao Qing in every detail. At last, he sighed, "Mr. Qiao, as long as it's not you, then we don't need to start crisis public relations?"

At this time, Qiao Qing more listen to more feel wrong!

With his understanding of Qiao mu, everyone knows how persistent he is to Ling Zihuan.

For so many years, in order to wait for Ling Zihuan to graduate, Qiao Mu lives like a monk. Now he has a beautiful woman. How can he run out and fool around?

Qiao Qing carefully recalled the assistant's explanation, then hung up the phone without saying a word, and quickly landed on the microblog.

When he saw the hot news and the blurred picture, his heart missed a beat.

Fuck!

This is him!

There was no time to read more of the text under the news, and the phone rang again.

The caller is Qiao Mu!

He cleared his throat and connected in a deep voice: "second, how..."

"Qiao Qing, give me a happy word. You are Qiao's son in the news, aren't you?"

You can hear that, Qiao Mu is very angry now!

He almost roared out this sentence, and there was a rustle in the receiver from time to time.

Qiao Qing hasn't answered yet. In the receiver, Qiao Mu's attitude turns, and the voice gently explains: "dear, don't be angry. That picture is Qiao Qing. How can it be me!

Don't worry. Listen to him. If he doesn't admit it, the second uncle will hit him immediately! "

Qiao Qing

Then, Ling Zihuan's clear voice came faintly from the phone, "if you let uncle Qiao admit it's him, I won't be angry!"

Uncle Joe?

Qiao Qing fidgetily pinched the eyebrow, holding the mobile phone and asked: "second, can the news be removed first?"

Joe's entertainment has a lot to do with the newspapers.

With his help, we should get twice the result with half the effort.

At least today, Qiao Qing can't let the news ferment, because Ann will be back in the afternoon!

Hearing this, Qiao Mu snorted coldly and asked with no good attitude, "can you take it down and tell me that you are not going to admit that you have done a good job?"

Qiao Qing does not want to admit, but in order to withdraw the news, he chooses to bow, "it's me!"

"Well behaved, you can hear me. How could it be the second uncle who would like to meet the beauty at night?"

Qiao Qing didn't finish listening to the following words, because the phone has hung up