Chapter 142: Pig Pig Qiao and Gu Pick
The vest can't be dropped.
In the past, private accounts could not be used, but social platforms could be used......
That's right!
Yun Qiao's eyes lit up.
Anyway, she has always been wearing a vest, although the previous account can't be used, but she can use the former social platform to find old acquaintances to sell songs and raise money!
Then just ask them to change their payment information and you're good to go!
But......
has to put on another layer of vest, her former vest Jiang Yuheng knows that if she uses that vest to release a new work, Jiang Yuheng will find out that she is cheating on her corpse as soon as possible, which will be boring.
For her, those are the past that she has managed to get rid of with a long time, and she really doesn't want to get it back at all now.
"Have you thought about it?"
Someone has a laid-back posture.
Yun Qiao scolded in his heart, "The dog is better than Gu", but he had a sweet smile on his face, "I choose 20 years." ”
"Yes, 50,000 yuan per month, when do you plan to pay this month?"
“……”
“…… It will start counting next month. ”
"Tomorrow is next month." Gu Tingjue smiled.
Yun Qiao took a deep breath, "End of the month, thank you." ”
"Yes." Gu Tingjue said lightly, "Anyway, I can't squeeze it now." ”
Yun Qiao gritted his teeth.
Made, this man is so vindictive.
Why didn't you find out before?
No, there were rumors when I was on the island before, saying that the most important thing that Penglai Seven Stars could not mess with was Gu Tianshu, otherwise if he didn't pay ten times the price, he would not think about it.
O God!
It's terrible.
But the disaster was caused by his own cubs, what else can he do? Forgive it, of course!
You can't just change your body and don't recognize the cubs.
However, the good cub is good, how can you learn to sled and start a house?
It doesn't make sense, yes.
***
Early in the morning.
Yun Qiao got up first thing.
"Happy 16th birthday, Jojo!"
"Happy 20th birthday, Alai!"
Yun Qiao...... Happy every day! ”
I'm going to the welfare home today.
Yun Qiao went downstairs after changing his clothes, and Gu Tianshu was already eating breakfast in the restaurant.
The Western-style breakfast with a cold and indifferent style looks like there is no appetite at all.
But forget it, who made her happy today.
"Gu Cuai, do you know what day it is?"
"Sixty-one."
"What else?"
"Children's Day?"
“…… My birthday! ”
Yun Qiao snorted, "While I'm in a good mood, hurry up and wish me a happy birthday." ”
"Oh." Gu Tingjue didn't raise his head, and continued to eat while lowering his head and flipping through his phone, "I remember that I started to pay back the money this month." ”
“……”
Yun Qiao was furious.
She gritted her teeth and decisively stole the omelette from someone's plate.
Gu Tingjue was looking at an international mail.
The fork poked in the plate for a long time without poking anything, and finally took a distracted look......
What about omelettes?
Looking up again, hehe, the omelette has already entered the mouth of a certain pig girl!
The pig girl raised her eyebrows smugly at him.
"You pig essence, you can't grow meat just by eating, and the pig farm won't accept it."
A certain Gu Shi Shiran put down the fork, took a napkin to wipe his hands, and said lightly.
"You are like Gu Picking, your face is stinky and doggy, no one is friends with you!"
Yun Qiao shot back.
Gu Tingjue picked up the milk on the table and took a sip, "Only poor pig essence needs friends, and I, too, have money." ”
“……”
It's so hateful!
Yun Qiao, who was angry, ate two bowls of wontons, and asked her aunt to make a few more steamed dumplings to pack.
When she was about to go out with her things, Gu picked up and came down from upstairs.
She stepped on her own pink cuteness, and Gu picked and stepped on his Maybach.
When passing by Maybach's side, Gu Pick stopped her: "Pig Joe? ”
Yun Qiao had an indifferent face, "What are you doing!" ”
"Don't want a birthday present? Hands outstretched. ”
Yun Qiao was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly stretched out his hand.
The dog Gu conscience has found out!
Gu Tingjue's smile was exceptionally clear and noble, and he solemnly put the things he was holding in his hand in the palm of her hand, "Happy birthday." ”
Yun Qiao bowed his head.
A coin.
It's even five cents!