Chapter 62: Fighting the Three Modes
As a sweetheart's ex-boyfriend, not to mention an ex-boyfriend who has a little affection for her, at this time, he was suddenly named by sweetheart, and He Jialuo inevitably couldn't come back to his senses.
"You...... What are you talking about?" he was stunned, staring at his sweetheart's pretty face.
"What kind of desertion are you, let you coax Qianqian. Sweetheart Nunuzui, "The good atmosphere has been ruined, what personal grudges do we have in private?"
What she said was reasonable, and it seemed that she was generous, but Qiu Qianqian became a clinging to the past and didn't know the general situation, and Qiu Qianqian's face was extremely embarrassed for a while.
"Hey, what other personal grievances can a few little girls pull out. He Jiaming sneered, "Eight achievements are nothing, sweetheart is right, Jialuo, take your girlfriend to ******** aside, don't cry here." ”
He Jiaming and Ma Sheng are enough to be regarded as "elders" in front of these juniors, not to mention that Jiaming is still the brother of her boyfriend, Qiu Qianqian's face was red and white for a while, and the embarrassment was not enough to describe.
He Jialuo was also a little unable to get off the stage, and was told that his girlfriend was ignorant in front of so many people, and his self-esteem as a man was trampled on!
He glanced at Qiu Qianqian fiercely, and said unhappily: "You come with me." ”
Where did Qiu Qianqian dare to make a mistake, she had to glare at her sweetheart with hatred, and the sweetheart shrugged her shoulders innocently.
This detail was seen by Ma Weiwei and Situ Qingqing at the same time, they secretly exchanged glances, and as soon as Qiu Qianqian was taken away, they immediately pushed the sweetheart into the box again.
He Jiaming stared at his sweetheart's back, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, Ma Sheng on the side handed him a bottle of wine, and sighed: "What, you won't really like her, right?"
"Does she really have anything to do with Qinglang?" He Jiaming replied.
"Who knows, Qinglang won't come today, you can ask yourself when you go back. Ma Sheng bumped into him and didn't bother with these entanglements.
Sweetheart was dragged into the cubicle by Ma Weiwei and Situ Qingqing, and couldn't help but say helplessly: "Do you two want to hear gossip?"
"Of course!" Ma Weiwei is a gossip addict, and the eyes of the **** at this moment are like wolves!
Situ Qingqing interjected: "Hey, don't say it yet, let me guess first, did you have a leg with He Jialuo before?"
Sweetheart was almost scared to spit up again, and nervously asked, "How do you know?"
"He didn't look at you right, and that fork Qianqian-what's her surname?"
Sweetheart held his forehead: "Qiu, surnamed Qiu." ”
"Ask for a debt, this name is really enough for her Jing'er, with a villain's cheap look!" Situ Qingqing looked disdainful, "You two have known each other before, right?"
"Wow!" Ma Weiwei liked this plot quite much, she looked her sweetheart up and down, and said, "Can't see it, you, talk to He Jialuo, and don't tell me about such a big thing?"
"I told you. Sweetheart muttered, "It's just that I didn't say my name, I didn't know you would know each other." ”
"When did you talk about it? Ma Weiwei smirked and bumped her twice, "Although Jia Luo is not as young as Er, he is also rich and handsome." Then why did you break up again?"
Situ Qingqing smashed Ma Weiwei's head with his index finger and mocked: "Can't you use your brain to think about it? It must have been a good thing done by Qiu Qianqian." ”
"Yo, is it? He Jialuo split his legs?" Ma Weiwei immediately changed from listening to gossip mode to fighting Xiaosan mode, and her sleeves were rolled up.
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