Jiang Qian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Whatever you want." ”

"Jiang Qian, you offended Mr. Bo, you're finished."

Jiang Qian lifted his eyelids lazily, "Don't worry, I won't finish if you're finished." ”

Han Tingting glared at Jiang Qian angrily and turned to leave.

She finally got the invitation this time, because she heard that Bo Chengyuan would come and wanted to get close to him, but she didn't expect it to be ruined by Jiang Qian.

Damn it.

When everyone left, Jiang Qian lay on the balcony and looked in the direction where he lost his mobile phone.

The pain in the flesh is all blamed on Bo Chengyuan, she must find a way to get this money back.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qian was about to take the car back, but he met Bo Chengyuan again.

The banquet was still going on, and the parking on the street was eerily quiet.

Bo Chengyuan stood tall with a blazer on his wrist and a cigar between the tips of his other fingers.

The smoke filled his face with a hazy appearance.

Jiang Qian just glared indignantly, and just raised his foot, behind him, a disgusting voice came.

"Jiang Qian, you are sick, you lost your phone and don't know how to find it?"

Jiang Qian glanced at the white mobile phone in Lian Xiao's hand, and then looked at Bo Chengyuan not far away.

He had obviously noticed the movement, and cast a cold gaze at him.

"I don't want it anymore, you lost it."

"Sure enough, I'm sick," Lian Xiao forcibly stuffed the phone into Jiang Qian's hand, "Although you hate it, who told me that Lian Xiao likes to help others." ”

Jiang Qian rolled his eyes, raised his hand, and simply threw his phone into the fountain next to him.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"Looking at this phone, I feel annoyed, disgusted, and disgusted, okay?"

Jiang Qian smiled, gave Lian Xiao a look very arrogantly, and turned to get into the car.

The car drove away, grabbing her hair overnight, "I'm really crazy to be kind enough to pick up her things and send them to her." ”

"President, do you want to leave now?"

Du Yi pushed open the passenger door and walked out.

"Hmm."

"President, it seems to be Miss Jiang just now."

"Hmm."

Du Yi hesitated, "Is that man Miss Jiang's boyfriend?" ”

"It's not about me."

As soon as Bo Chengyuan got into the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and suddenly felt embarrassed, "Sir, the car, the tires seem to have burst again." ”

Jun's face darkened, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I, I think someone might be playing a prank."

Heh-

Three punctures in a week?

"Starting tomorrow, I don't want to see this car."

Du Yi and the driver had a pain in their flesh, nearly 10 million cars, isn't it just a flat tire, no, it's not necessary, right?

*

Jiang Qian's mood was extremely bad, and the whole carriage was full of resentment on her.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Sister Yun, help me buy a new mobile phone tomorrow and reissue a calling card."

"Where's your phone?"

"Thrown."

"Huh?"

"I was upset to look at it, and threw it away."

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched, she was really rich and capricious.

"Sister Yun, you send me to Qinghe Road."

"Isn't that the opposite direction to your house?"

"I'm depressed and irritable right now, and I need my babes to heal me."

Babies?

Could it be that Jiang Qian raised a little white face outside?

And, more than one?

"Jiang Qian, you are the granddaughter of Teacher Jiang, even if you break the marriage contract with Mr. Bo, you can't be willing to fall."

Jiang Qian was puzzled, "When did I fall willingly?" ”

"You tell me, the treasure in your mouth is a few men."

“……”

She had to admire Zhao Yun's brain.