Chapter 25： Joe Magic Stick One

Chapter 25 Joe·The Stick·One

Qiao smiled and was about to refuse, Wenjia suddenly walked up to her and said angrily, "Why are you here?"

When was speaking, she also glanced at the little nurses one by one with her leftover light, and the little nurses were so scared that they took their hands back, quite the majesty of the wife of the main room punishing the little concubines.

When Qiao saw that it was her, he smiled, "You are here." Then he let go of the little nurse's hand, and naturally took the above-mentioned shoulder and waved to the little nurses, "Sorry, my family is here. , Talk again if you are destined."

After finishing speaking, walk towards the elevator with Wen Jia.

In just a few seconds, Wenjia received it, from countless extremely unfriendly sights from all directions.

"Slag Girl!" She took a bite, and she was still not relieved after thinking about it, and then she cursed "Doing harm to the country and the people!"

As soon as the two of them walked to the elevator, Qiao immediately let go of Wenjia, and put her hands together with a smile, "Thank you for the rescue! I really don't know when I can get out without you."

After she came out of the third floor, she first went to the billing office to make up for Qiao Lian’s medicine, and then she wanted to go upstairs to see her brother, but she couldn’t remember where her brother lived, so she went to the doctor’s desk and troubled the nurse. After chatting, Miss Nurse would not let her go...

Wenjia has a small face and bulging eyes, and his eyes are rolling around her, "Why didn't I find out that you still have the characteristics of being a god-stick?"

Qiao choked, not knowing how she should answer this.

In the last life, her job on the face was a traffic flower that everyone admired. The resources were soft and familiar. She was secretly, she was the God of Wealth in the eyes of the capital bosses. Fortune-telling was hers. Housekeeping skills!

It can range from investing in land to a small couple quarreling, but as soon as she opens her mouth, there is nothing she can't tell. For this reason, no matter how big the coffee is, everyone in the circle or outside will bring gifts to the house during the holidays. Look at her. You have to call her respectfully when you see her: Qiao Shen.

As a result, the **** Qiao, who she expected to be like a god, turned into a stick in Wenjia's eyes.

This gap is simply too much for her to bear.

"I said it was born, do you believe it?"

"Cut..." Wen Jiabai glanced at her and said, "I said that if I don't work hard, I will go home and inherit hundreds of millions of fortunes, do you believe it?"

Qiao felt a mouthful of old blood hit his throat for a moment.

"Okay, then you will be my next step and say nothing."

Wenjia looked at her puzzledly,

"In the next three days, you must be optimistic about your wallet. It is best not to carry it with you, or put cash on your body, not in your wallet."

"What do you mean?"

"In the next three days, you will lose money." Qiao Yi explained calmly.

Wenjia brows, picking up the bag and smashing it, "Hey, Joe, I just borrowed your money, why are you cursing me to lose money, you have no conscience!"

Qiao Yi is more than a head higher than Wenjia, and he reached out his hand and caught the bag that Wenjia smashed over. "Who asked you to say that I am a stickman, I also kindly tell you, believe it or not!"

"Believe that you are a puppy, I don't want to believe you, you scumbag!" Wenjia was mad at seeing her stubborn appearance. If she didn't know she was a woman, she would have been like Qiao Yi for a long time. She was placed in the ranks of scumbags who would never deal with in a lifetime!

You chased me and the two of them played happily.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound next to him, the elevator door on the right opened slowly, and the two sturdy men in black walked out first. Behind them, a long figure walked out. Qiao's eyelids jerked, and she didn't understand why she knew so much about the shape of the Tibetan mastiff. Anyway, when the man just took a leg, she knew that it was the original Tibetan mastiff.

The ghost is still there, did she blow up the Jade Emperor’s house today? What a shame!

Before the Tibetan Mastiff stepped out of the elevator, Qiao dashed towards Wenjia one by one, pulling her into the safety exit next to him like a whirlwind!

The second one in the new year, the little cuties you like, don’t be stingy with your recommendation votes, give me one~

(End of this chapter)