Chapter 689: In this life, there are enough memories
After speaking, Xu Lu stepped on high heels and left.
The perfumers of the Gong clan suddenly looked desperate, remembering what Qiao Qing said in the company in the morning.
Since she is the queen perfumer of the wild green, it is almost appropriate for her to take the first place.
Then she also talked to Mr. Gong about the quid pro quo, wouldn't it......
The eight of them looked at each other, and she never thought about saving them from beginning to end!
But what she did was worse than not saving them, first giving them infinite hope, and then plunging them into despair.
It was only at this moment that everyone realized how terrible Qiao Qing was.
On the other side, Qiao Qing and the others waited for a long time and didn't see Gong Yi come back, so they couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and call him.
The ringtone rang a few times but no one answered, and Qiao Qing couldn't help frowning.
Mu Jingheng said: "The first place in the competition has been brought to him, he won't regret it on the spot, right?" β
Jun Yexuan and Qi Yusen's handsome faces were also cold.
At this moment, Qiao Qing's mobile phone lit up, and a text message came, "Go to the company's rooftop, you come alone, otherwise I will be a villain and regret it on the spot." β
Jun Yexuan was about to turn his head to read the content of the text message, but Qiao Qing reached out to cover it.
"You go home first." Qiao Qing said: "I'll go to a place." β
Saying that, she was about to get up, but Jun Yexuan grabbed her wrist, "You want to go to see him alone, what if he has bad intentions?!" β
Saying that, he hated and said, "I really can't believe this shameless man!" β
Mu Jingheng said: "What, he really repented?!" β
Qiao Qing held his hand with his backhand and patted the back of his hand, "Don't worry, believe in my ability, I'll be fine." β
"That's not going to work, I'll go with you." Jun Ye Xuandao.
Qiao Qing said: "That's not a last resort, don't show up." β
Jun Yexuan immediately hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Okay." β
Qiao Qing came all the way to the rooftop of Gong's company, and saw Gong Yi holding a glass of wine, leaning on the protective net.
She stepped closer and handed him a stack of papers, "This is the green and indulgent incense recipe, all the spices, the preparation method, and the preparation method are on it. Isn't it time for you to help me find my dad? β
Gong Yi looked down at the incense recipe in her hand, and her eyes settled on her round, round, pink and tender nails that were not trimmed with dancΓ΄me.
He didn't reach out to take it, but raised his glass to finish the remaining liquor in the glass.
Then he said, "Your savior is you." β
The three men who were hiding in the dark and eavesdropping were stunned when they heard this.
Qiao Qing didn't have any surprise on his face, but said: "It's just a gesture, now we have to rush to the next destination, and I ask you to keep your promise." β
Gong Yi's hand clenched the cup, and he turned his head to look at the distant sky.
"If I say I regret it, I can help you find your father, but what about keeping you with me?"
Jun Yexuan's face darkened when he heard Yanjun, and he was about to rise up when he was held down by Qi Yusen, "Don't forget what you promised Qingqing!" β
Jun Yexuan: "......"
Qiao Qing said: "That's impossible, if you don't help, when I believe the wrong person, we will send our own forces, if you don't obstruct it, you will be fine, if you obstruct it, you will meet each other." β
Hearing this, Gong Yi pulled up a touch of bitterness at the corner of his lips, raised his hand to throw away the cup, grabbed Qiao Qing's hand, and forcefully hugged the person into his arms, and looked for her lips with his chin bow.
"What are you doing?!" Qiao Qing jerked her head to the side, and the warmth that came from her missed the target and landed on her cheek.
She was shocked and angry, her palm was infused with internal force, and she raised her hand to slash him.
A muffled snort of pain sounded, and a line of blood overflowed from the corner of Gong Yi's lips, but there was an extremely satisfied smile in his eyes.
In this life, there are enough memories.
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