Chapter 034: Cousin told me to take you away!

Xiao Yan found that this inexplicable man was a scoundrel, he didn't care about her wishes at all, and dragged her all the way away, so anxious that she panted and shouted, "Stop, stop...... I'm asking for autographs......"

"Ask for a ghost, you have been trampled into watermelons, what a brainless fan!" Qiao Yufan felt that this dead girl was definitely a fool, chasing stars and chasing her life, and she was still obsessed!

Xiao Yan stumbled, she argued unwillingly, "But I've been holding on for so long......"

"Shut up!"

Qiao Yufan broke off impatiently, his heart was extremely irritable, he didn't understand, why Xiao Yan hadn't contacted him once in the past four years, obviously Xu Jin Qiao gave her a contact business card, but if she called him once, did she still need to ask for an autograph so hard?

Xiao Yan didn't dare to speak again, this scoundrel didn't look like a bad guy, but he also felt terrible......

The two ran out of the back gate of the theater, Qiao Yufan took Xiao Yan and hid in a darker corner, Xiao Yan gasped, "You, who are you?" Why are you pulling me out? ”

"You don't care who I am, I ......" Qiao Yufan paused, he wanted to ask the doubts in his heart, but after thinking about it, she already has a man and a daughter, even if she gets the answer, what can she salvage?

That Bai Shuo looks quite young, she probably thinks Xu Jin Qiao is too old? At least a lot older than her? Or can't she accept the "incest" between her adoptive father and adoptive daughter?

The bodyguards desperately stopped the reporters and fans, so that the Lincoln car could finally move, and once it drove out, who could catch up?

Soon, Xu Jin Qiao drove the car out of the theater, made a phone call to Qiao Yufan, and after determining the location, the car stopped over, and Qiao Yufan dragged Xiao Yan again, "Follow me in the car!" ”

"Ah......" Xiao Yan exclaimed, not knowing why for a while, and at the same time being on guard.

Qiao Yufan frowned in displeasure, and said quickly: "Don't you want to sign it?" Get in Qiao Xi'an's car, I'm his cousin! ”

"What ......"

Xiao Yan didn't have time to digest such a heavy news, and in a daze, he was stuffed into the car by Qiao Yufan, only to hear a "bang", the door closed, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the car onto the lane.

The extended version of Lincoln is extremely luxurious, with three rows of sofas, comfortable and fluffy, as well as washbasins, TVs, etc., Xiao Yan was pressed to sit on the sofa on the left, she looked at it in horror, and found that there was a young and beautiful girl sitting on the sofa, Qiao Yufan sat down in the same row with her, not very far away, and opposite her, there was Qiao Xi'an, the prince of the piano!

"You...... You're really Joe...... Si'an? Xiao Yan covered his mouth in shock, his eyes widened, and he looked stupid.

Unexpectedly, what that scoundrel said turned out to be true!

Qiao Yufan squinted at Xiao Yan, noticing the back of her red and swollen hand, he took out his mobile phone, began to edit the information, and said casually: "I didn't lie to you, my cousin saw that you were stepped on, and he was worried that a bigger accident would happen, so he asked me to take you away." ”

Who is this cousin actually referring to, everyone understands, Qiao Xi'an smiled gently, "Yes, it's inconvenient for me to get out of the car again, so I invited Miss to get in the car, and if it's abrupt, please don't mind." ”

"No, no, thank you, thank you so much." Xiao Yan was very excited, she was really her favorite idol, so gentle, so kind, and so gentleman!

In the driver's seat, the mobile phone in Xu Jinqiao's suit pocket vibrated for a moment, he picked a gap and took it out, glanced at it, but his eyebrows frowned almost invisibly.

The content of the text message is: Xiao Yan's left hand was seriously stepped on and was already red and swollen, the middle finger of his right hand was blue, and the other four fingers were slightly swollen.

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