Chapter 138: Show them affection

"Shuxin, can you give me a few? I want to put it on the table. Look at the fastest chapter on (txt home/\small/\say/\net xtjia. com）”

The first one to ask Jiang Qiao'er was the little girl who handed Jiang Qiao'er a pencil. Her delicate voice has a cute baby tone. I can't help but want to take care of her more.

"Okay."

Jiang Qiao'er untied the bouquet, took out a bouquet from the side and handed it to the little girl, while asking her if it was enough, and if it was not enough, he would give it to her again.

The others on the side saw that Jiang Qiao'er didn't seem to have any shelves, so they stretched out their hands and asked her for a few flowers, and put them on their desks. Although the palace ministers have been expressionless on the side, Jiang Qiao's ears are warm, and he can't see the slightest severance.

Let those employees of Shangyi also have a little more loyalty and admiration for this ultimate OSS that they have never seen before!

"Let's go. Let them divide it themselves. ”

The palace ministers leaned over and pulled up Jiang Qiao'er, who was squatting on the ground. The gentle face has a cold face that can't be changed. He is like a god sitting alone on a cliff, even if he falls in love with mortals, even if he loves with his intentions, he can't hide the coldness and nobility on his body.

"Oh."

Jiang Qiao'er is on the rise, it's rare that everyone likes her so much, and it's really a little unhappy to leave her now!

Feeling Jiang Qiao'er's dissatisfaction, the palace courtier hugged her and turned his head, and said softly: "I have something to do in the afternoon." I want you to stay with me a little longer. ”

Are you sure?

Jiang Qiao'er stared at the palace ministers with bright eyes, and there was a twelve-point surprise in her dark eyes. The sweetness in my heart is full.

"Where to eat?"

The palace courtier held Jiang Qiao'er's small hand, and said in a calm voice.

The subtle care and pampering in the eyebrows and eyes are like stars.

"Just follow you!" Jiang Qiao'er followed behind the palace ministers delicately, and her curved eyebrows and eyes were full of sweetness. It turns out that falling in love with a national husband is like this.

He's so thoughtful that he's going to be spoiled by the rhythm of the sky!

"Then Western food, right?"

"Okay."

Jiang Qiao's voice was glutinous, and the feeling of being held by the palace ministers was very beautiful. Baidu search (txt home/\small/\say/\net.)

In the Shengya headquarters, along the way, Jiang Qiao'er was held by the palace ministers. The employees I met all looked at the palace ministers in disbelief, and then looked at Jiang Qiao'er with an expression of envy.

Their cold-faced president can still have such a gentle side, but why does his mildness still seem to have an inexplicable oppressive force?

What's more, why is the person who is being held by Gong Shao not himself!

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

Jiang Qiao'er followed closely beside the palace ministers and asked softly. The smile on the corner of her mouth expressed her sweet mood at the moment.

Although it is easy to pull hatred, it can't be more beautiful to be held in the palm of your hand like this, announcing to the world that we are in love!

"You don't like it?"

The palace minister stopped and looked back at her with a heavy look. He didn't want to take care of other people's feelings, but if she didn't want it, then just do what she wanted.

However, looking at the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, she shouldn't want it!

"Like is like, but ......"

Jiang Qiao's dark eyes looked at the palace ministers weakly, and his mouth gently squirmed on his own. But it's easy to pull hatred like this!

"It's good to like it. No, but. ”

The palace courtier turned his head, and his gentle voice carried an unquestionable domineering.

Jiang Qiao'er felt helpless when she wanted to refuse, such a gentle dictatorship, although it looked domineering, but her heart was full of sweetness.

The two of them led Sheng Ya hand in hand.

The palace ministers went to pick up the car, and Jiang Qiaoer was waiting for him in the Shengya Hall alone. When Wang Lin walked out, she happened to meet Jiang Qiao'er, and at that time she was taking out her work card from her bag and looking at it carefully.

From now on, she will be a member of the work! Never have to be a housewife again! Although she, the housewife, doesn't have to do anything!

"Why don't you leave Sheng Ya yet!"

Wang Lin stepped on black high heels, giggled and walked in front of Jiang Qiao'er, looking at her proudly, completely forgetting how she was planted in Jiang Qiao'er's hands in the morning!

"Why should I leave?"

Jiang Qiaoer held the work card in her hand and turned her head to look at her lightly.

"This is not a place where you have an identity, although you are the wife of the palace family, but you are not a member of Shengya, you are not welcome in this place! Don't think about going through the back door of the palace ministers and entering Shengya! ”

Wang Lin looked at Jiang Qiao'er fiercely and said angrily!

Hearing Wang Lin's words, Jiang Qiaoer shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and showed her the work card in her hand:

"I'm sorry, I've gone through the back door."

"You!"

Wang Lin was tickled by her angry teeth, but she couldn't do anything about her!

"Me?"

Jiang Qiao'er looked at Wang Lin, who was mad with anger in front of him, with pure eyes, and said harmlessly.

"We'll see!"

Wang Lin stomped his foot fiercely, put down a cruel word, and left angrily!

Jiang Qiao pouted speechlessly, this woman is crazy! I am not a saboteur, what can Shengya do when I come to Shengya! Really! The palace ministers are not worried, what are these embarrassments for her one by one!

After a while, the palace minister's car drove out of Sheng Ya's garage, and the bright blue Maserati stopped firmly at Sheng Ya's door.

Jiang Qiaoer knew that it was a palace minister, so she walked out of the door by herself. When she walked to the car, the palace minister had already pushed the car door for her.

The car went around the city of A and stopped in front of a hotel that didn't seem to be very remarkable.

"I've been here a lot, and I've just booked a spot. You go first, I'll go and park. ”

The palace minister turned his head, and his voice was gentle.

"Why don't you let someone from the hotel park for you?"

She didn't want to go in alone, she wanted to be led in by him.

"Well, just do these things yourself, there's no need to be so troublesome. I'll be back in two minutes, and you can wait for me here. ”

The palace minister patiently explained.

He raised his hand and touched her round head.

"Then I'll wait for you at the door." Jiang Qiao'er said sweetly. Lazily hugged the palace minister, buried his little face in his arms, and said angrily: "I want you to lead it in!" ”

"Okay."

The palace minister smiled, his voice gentle.

After Jiang Qiao'er got out of the car, the palace ministers turned the car around and turned out.

Jiang Qiao'er stood alone at the door of the hotel, staring blankly and not knowing what she was thinking.

The hotel is located in the suburbs, and it is clear that the consumer audience is only those who have money. Two huge revolving doors line the doorway, and the hotel is lined with white stalactites carved with statues of Western gods and goddesses.

Jiang Qiao'er was concentrating on looking at the sculptures when a voice suddenly came from behind her.

Jiang Qiao'er turned her head, and a waiter-like person held a glass of wine and respectfully handed it to Jiang Qiao'er outside the door.

"Miss, this is the lady by the window who ordered it for you."

Jiang Qiao'er looked at the tray in the waiter's hand blankly, and then followed the man's finger in surprise and looked at the person by the window.

From a distance, Jiang Qiao'er couldn't remember who that person was.

However, looking at her delicate dress, even from afar, Jiang Qiao'er has an inexplicable disgust, usually, these people are here to target themselves!

Just to rob her husband!

"I don't need to."

Jiang Qiao'er glanced lightly at the delicate woman who was looking at her through the floor-to-ceiling window, and rejected the wine in the waiter's hand in a cold voice.

Who knows, she won't put something in it!

"The young lady said, if you don't drink it, please refuse it yourself."

The waiter continued to bend down and said politely.

Jiang Qiao'er was suddenly a little annoyed, what do you mean! In person? Is this going to be a head-on battle?

See you when you see it!

Jiang Qiao'er pushed away the waiter who was blocking in front of him and walked directly to the position in the hotel.

"What do you mean!"

walked in, and Jiang Qiaoer found that this woman was Li You. I haven't seen her recently, and I've forgotten that there is such a person.

"It's not interesting, please come and meet the old man."

Li You lazily turned the goblet in his hand, and his red lips gently opened and closed in a charming voice.

See the elderly?

There are no old people between her and Li You, right?

Jiang Qiaoer looked at Li You suspiciously, looking impatient.

"Who?"

"Me!"

As soon as Jiang Qiao'er's words fell, a male voice came, and Jiang Qiao'er quickly turned her head to look. I saw that Song Wenshu was holding a wine glass as round as him in his hand, and the bright red wine was almost sprinkled on his silver-white suit.

Why is it Song Wenwen's disgusting ghost again! Can you eat well today? See this disgusting man again!

"I don't have anything to see you!"

Seeing that it was Song Wenwen, Jiang Qiaoer turned around and wanted to leave.

Li You hurriedly got up and looked at Jiang Qiao'er delicately: "When you climb the high branch, you start to turn your face, this is not the style of the wife of the palace family!" ”

In the past few days, those who know the palace ministers and those who have a little face in the entertainment industry are praising Jiang Qiao'er and the palace ministers.

When Li You heard those words, he really wanted to tear their mouths one by one!

"Qiao'er, you really don't care about us, I'm still ......"

Before Song Wen finished speaking, Jiang Qiaoer turned around and walked outside the hotel.

Song Wenwen glanced at Li You blankly, looking a little embarrassed and even more angry.

"Why don't you chase it yet! Have you forgotten what the conditions of our cooperation were? ”

Li You put down the wine glass, supported his chin with one hand, and said softly.

Hearing Li You's words, Song Wenwen gritted his teeth and chased Jiang Qiao'er out. When he first walked to the door, he bumped into Jiang Qiao'er holding the hand of the palace minister, pouting and not knowing what to say.

Song Wenwen had never seen the palace minister, and he happened to see the person walking over without any place to reflect his identity, so he guessed in his heart that he would not be the palace minister.

He took a few steps forward with courage.

"Is that him?" His gaze was cold, and his voice carried the oppressive feeling of the death sentence.

The palace minister turned around and took Jiang Qiao'er's small hand with his big hand to stop her struggle, just now she came out of it angrily, xt house novel net