Chapter 115: I don't know
At this time, everyone understood: it was not he who dumped Qiao An, it was someone who dumped Qiao An.
"Haha......"
"Haha......"
Fu Qingshi, who has always been old and serious, laughed louder than anyone else: "Ouch, I'll go!" This sister is amazing! Dare to dump Song Yichen, have courage! Heroine in the middle of the woman! ”
Lu Jingyue was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he threw out a heavy bombshell: "This is the second time that people have dropped the divorce agreement on Song Er's face." ”
Everyone was even more surprised, and immediately began to praise Joan.
"No, no, I must meet this girl Qiao An, Teniu B!"
"Dare to throw the divorce agreement in Song Er's face, what kind of fairy-like character is this, Lu San, you give me that girl's mobile phone number, I'm going to chase her!"
Syllable......
Song Yichen slammed it on the table, the wine glass in his hand shattered in response, and the tiny glass slag made a few blood marks in his palm.
But the man didn't care about this, and warned everyone sharply: "Whoever the, mother, or you dare to chase her, I will cut off his head!" ”
"Old woman, no one is allowed to touch it!"
He stood in the box, his figure staggering, and he didn't pronounce the words very clearly, but ......
The light that shines through the eyes is particularly terrifying.
For a moment, the people in the box were all stopped by him, unable to speak.
Lu Jingyue is probably the most unafraid of death in this group, after listening to Song Yichen's words, he smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder: "Song Er, brother, I'll give you an idea......
After listening to this, Song Yichen didn't speak, and lay down on the sofa without moving.
Lu Jingyue flipped to Qiao An's number from his mobile phone and called.
"Hello, is this Miss Joan?"
Everyone stopped playing and listened with bated breath.
Song Yichen, who was lying on the sofa, had his eyes closed, and his ears were stretched out.
Lu Jingyue was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear Qiao An's voice, so he deliberately turned on the speakerphone and approached him again.
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Qiao An was in a bad mood, Mo Xiaowan was worried about her, so she lived in the house she rented.
However, looking at Joan's appearance, she really didn't feel much sad.
should eat, drink, and have no lovelorn posture.
It made Mo Xiaowan even more worried.
I'm afraid this is a precursor to depression.
Qiao An loves Song Yichen so much!
Others don't know, she knows it clearly: Qiao An is not spicy or happy, Song Yichen does not eat spicy, and after five years of marriage, chili peppers have never been on Qiao An's dinner table.
Jo Ann likes to play electric, and after getting married, she never played once.
At this moment, she suddenly said that she would let go of Song Yichen if she put it down, which was really worrying.
Fortunately, everything was normal for Qiao An, and Mo Xiaowan's heart was put back in her stomach.
But......
She's going to have to stay here these days!
had already fallen asleep early, Qiao An and Mo Xiaowan were lying on the bed chatting, and the mobile phone rang
Seeing the unfamiliar number, Qiao An didn't want to pick it up, so she hesitated for a while, but still took it.
"Who are you?"
The other party knows his name, and he thinks he should know someone.
But she searched all the memories of the sound, and she didn't get it right.
Lu Jingyue didn't say his name, but mentioned Song Yichen: "Miss Qiao, that's the case, you know Song Yichen, right?" ”
"He got drunk at our bar......"
Qiao An was indifferent to the name, and immediately darkened her face: "I don't know!" ”
Hang up immediately.
Lu Jingyue touched his nose and stared at his mobile phone with a look of resentment.
Everyone else heard Qiao An's answer, looked at him one by one, and smiled cheaply: "Song Er, you were really dumped!" ”
Song Yichen was half-lying on the sofa, his face was so heavy that he could drip ink.