Chapter 218： My dad...Bah, my brother is He Yunting

Chapter 218 My dad...Bah, my brother is He Yunting

"Big boss, did I ever say that you are so handsome, you are so handsome, no one has come before, and you are so handsome, so handsome, so handsome, bursting into the sky, sweeping the Milky Way, so handsome..."

"Okay." He Yunting interrupted her, his ears slightly red.

He took out his phone, unlocked it, and handed it to Qiao Yi, "Your contact information."

He promised that what happened today will not happen again. In the future, he will be responsible for Jojo's safety.

Qiao stared at the big boss’ cell phone for a while, took it, and saved his phone number.

"And WeChat."

"Oh." The big boss has to be quite complete.

Qiao Xiaodian opens WeChat, adds friends, and sends requests.

The WeChat nickname of the big boss is just like his people, with a simple congratulatory word, and it comes with domineering.

Driven by the soul of gossip, she almost opened a big boss contact, wanting to see if he is different from the outside, the face of the rain-free iceberg is in front of the person, but the queen is secretly with the little star, the young model privately. Connected.

result-

10 people? ? ?

In the contact column, plus her, there are only 10 people!

Are you really here to be funny?

The circle of friends is not open directly, and there is no fart!

Boring, too boring!

The heart of gossip is not satisfied, and the baby is not happy.

The phone returned to He Yunting's hand, he looked at the WeChat interface and frowned, "Am I your father?"

Qiao was embarrassed, "Boss, would you like to change a note?"

"You young people, do you like to be called by such a name?"

He Yunting said that he didn't understand very much about this, and Xiaocheng's nickname was also very weird.

"Uh... it's just fun, don't mind the big boss, or I'll change it for you."

As soon as Qiao went to grab his phone, He Yunting refused to give it, "Let’s do it, if you have time, you can also help me think of a similar one."

Qiao Yi: "..."

What do you want to call the big boss? I am your ancestor and suits you well, but I dare not say.

The interaction after came to an end in Qiao Yi's head-down eating dessert, and He Yunting's silent watching.

"Can I stop eating the big boss, I, I..." I really can't eat it anymore.

A whole table of desserts, she risked diabetes and only ate 1\5, and her face turned yellow.

"Then don't eat."

...Huh... I knew that when she had eaten 1\6, she should apply for not eating.

He Yunting took a tissue and helped her wipe her mouth.

"Why call me the boss?"

"Because you are very strong, in general games, the big boss will come out at the end of the game, and the first ones will come out."

He Yunting frowned, unhappy, "change one."

What to change? Joe had a black question mark face.

"Change a name."

Well, Joe suddenly realized.

"Then, then I'll be called Brother Yunting~ right?"

He Yunting pursed his lips and did not speak, with two words written all over his face: No.

Qiao's heart sank, so he called Brother Yun Ting, and the boss is not satisfied anymore?

"Then I will simplify it and call you Brother Ting, which is also kind."

He Yunting still did not speak.

"Brother Yun?"

Silence...

"Where is Ting Ye? Domineering and mighty."

Silence + contempt...

Qiao is speechless: it's impossible, you want me to call your father, big boss, I advise you to be kind, don't get too far!

Just as Qiao was thinking about whether the big boss was really suggesting that she was calling her father, He Yunting spoke.

"There is no particularity. Since you are my brother, you should follow Xiao Cheng."

I thought the big boss had a big move, but it turned out to be a dumb gun!

"Okay, this is good, then I will call your brother like the second younger brother." My brother is too much stronger than his father. As soon as Qiao decides, he will call it like this, one word, simply and neatly. My father is Li Gang. The mighty domineering!

My dad...ahh! My brother is He Yunting!

Which one would dare to provoke a walking imperial capital?

"No, Xiaocheng is older than you, so I have to distinguish between older and younger." He Yunting's face was stern, and Qiao became nervous again.

"How to distinguish between old and young?"

"Long words are few, young words are many, he calls my brother, you have to call me brother."

Qiao Yi: "..."

Did she fall into the pit?

Hey, Lao He is really arrogant and boring~

Alright, today is even more complete, little cuties, see you tomorrow~

(End of this chapter)