Chapter 827： Wangye: Why do I look so talkative lately?

Chapter 827 Paranoid: Why do I look good talking lately?

"?" Jiang Xianrou never thought that he would be so shameless, and even heard the slap in the face. Her brain was blank for a moment, and the blood flowed back to her brain, her eyelashes trembled. The blood on his face faded, and some did not dare to be confident, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "Master, I..."

Ye Wangchuan squinted lazily, and suppressed the cruel look under his eyes: "Your face is given by Jiang Li. Jiang Li doesn't have that face with me. He didn't dare to tell me this matter. I’m going to solve it privately. Why do you think you can ask me for this face. Why, I seem to be very talkative lately?"

Ye Wangchuan has never been a good talker, or the people in Beijing know that it is best not to go to him for relations. Walking through the back door to intercede will only make his death worse.

Jiang Xianrou has been praised by Zhang Yang in Beijing in the past few years, and she is a little spoiled. She really feels that she is a unique existence with this man.

At this moment, Jiang Xianyu's face seemed to be uncovered, his whole body burst into flames, and he stubbornly wanted to dig a hole in.

"I……"

Jiang Xianrou now regrets making the phone call, even more regretful that she shouldn’t agree to Zhou Hengfeng’s help. After all, what Zhou Wei cares about her, she is also confused by Qiao Nian’s anger, and she has gotten her now. I don't know how to make a round for myself in this phone call.

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Upstairs, Qiao Nian finished blowing his hair, walked to the desk at random and turned on the laptop.

Just turned on.

Yuan Yongqin’s message was sent over.

[I checked the Zhou’s house, and it’s really a bit of a little tail that didn’t clean it up. Don’t worry, I’ve handed it over to Sumo. This time I will teach them a lesson so that they don’t dare to trouble you anymore. ]

Qiao Nian scanned the message sent by Yuan Yongqin, raised Erlang's legs, looked sloppy, put his hands on the table, tapped on the keyboard with his fingers, and logged in to the Hongmeng software.

There is an S symbol in the red square grid, which is simple and recognizable.

As soon as she went online, her slender-waisted portrait lit up, and she immediately responded to the news. She scolded Zhou Hengfeng angrily, saying that after asking Zhou Hengfeng, she really took the Trojan horse that the Hongmeng gave him to study and study outside to show it off. Yes, ask Qiao Nian how to deal with it.

Qiao Nian raised her eyes, her black and white eyes were quite indifferent, no nonsense, she went online and logged into the forum on the black market.

A pair of slender and beautiful hands tapped on the keyboard, and after a while, a Hongmeng statement was sent.

After the statement was sent, she saw her cell phone that she had left on the bedside lighted up from the corner of her eye, and someone made a call.

The phone call was very annoying, Qiao Nian pursed his lips, leaned on the back of the chair, and waited for two seconds before getting up, walking over, bending over and picking up the phone.

See the caller ID.

She constricted the impatience in her eyes almost instantly, her aura softened, her beautiful constricted eyes softly converged, and she looked no different from ordinary girls: "Hey, Aunt Chen...Ah, at night?"

Qiao Nian looked up, looked at the wall clock on the wall, lowered his eyelids, paused, slipped his hands into his pockets, and said, "Well, you can eat, it’s okay, I’m not picky eaters, I will eat whatever you make."

"Well, I'll come over right away, wait for me, and tell you when I arrive."

She patiently listened to the women on the other side of the phone talking about a big talk, and finally waited for the other party to hang up before putting down the phone.

(End of this chapter)