Chapter 277: Who the hell is the big bastard Xiansen

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A group of children exclaimed excitedly, and their faint green ** eyes lit up together.

Under the coercion of a certain girl pinching her thigh, Ji Yi chose the truth.

The people at the dinner table thought about the problem together, if they asked too much, they would definitely offend the president, they didn't dare, but if the taste was too light, and they couldn't set the gossip ** fierce material, they thought about it, and asked,

"Which girl did Mr. Ji roll the big screen to confess his love some time ago?"

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"Ahem...... cough cough" Jing Tingge was pretending to calmly take a small spoon to drink seafood soup, and decisively choked on it, and wiped his mouth with a square towel from the little jasper.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Ji Yicheng smiled wickedly, and said in an evil voice, "My family." ”

A group of children, "......"

Silence.

In the next second, he was not afraid of the president's domineering, and rolled a big eye, Ji Shao, you are really insidious, strong!

Ji Yicheng raised his eyebrows, otherwise how could he be a big boss.

The collective was once again deeply silent, thinking that if Mr. Ji didn't explode his full name, he would explode the surname of other girls, and they could also guess one by one about the wealthy families in City A...... →_→

However, at least one information was verified, the president of their family was indeed in love, and he couldn't wait for the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms wafting in the air of the entire A city.

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Jing Tingge let out a long breath.

Ji Yicheng pinched her delicate waist nest lightly, dead girl, look at her.

Jing Qingge decisively pretended to be dead, thinking that she had passed the dangerous period, but she didn't expect that she would be the lucky one in the next hand.

"Uh, that's ......"

"Pour the song, truth or dare?!" Joanna laughed.

Jing Qingge subconsciously glanced at the two people next to him, Ji Yicheng on the left, and the little prince on the right, with a stiff back, decisive and sincere!

"We just want to know a question, who is the 'big bastard' Xiansen who gave you 9,999 roses last time?!" Nini was so excited that she wanted to jump.

Big Bastard Xiansen......

Who else could there be, the big boss sitting on her left! However, this answer must not be spoken!

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Jing Qingge burst into tears, Nini, you can pit me!

"Can you change the question?" Miss Jing asked weakly.

A group of people shook their heads, they couldn't!

9999 roses, I want to know that the big bastard Xiansen must be very rich, maybe it is one of the young masters in City A, so the temptation of this question is very strong, and the gossip is very strong.

Jing Tingge's resistance was completely ineffective, woo woo woo...... o

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"Pour Song, you can also choose a big adventure!" Someone suggested, laughing even more.

"The two next to him, a president and a director, are both male gods, and they all make money......

After this period of time when the department got along, everyone also saw that there was no ambiguous relationship between the director and Jing Tingge, at most, the director took good care of Qinge.

Jing Tingge's little face is already red with tomato fried peppers, and if you really can't do it, then it's a big adventure.

Silently aimed at Owen......

Owen was shocked, overreacting and almost bounced off his chair.

Sky! If the cutie kisses him for thirty seconds, he will definitely be destroyed by the demon! Exiled directly to Africa to dig for diamonds with a shovel and not even shorts!

Think about that picture, the British elegant little prince was disillusioned with African digging and drilling black charcoal, Owen couldn't help but tremble his shoulders, and his expression was distorted, squeezing his eyebrows, that means to say, little cutie, don't choose me! My life is in your hands! The whole of Britain will be grateful to you!

Jing Tingge, "......"

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