Qiao Yizhou said......"

Qiao Zhinan was evil-hearted, deliberately dragged out his tone, and hung his appetite: "You are the only one who has insisted on folding Qiao Yizhou's peach blossoms for so many years." ”

Qiao Zhinan's tone had an obvious smile in it.

Clear:......

"Is that still what you mean by not speaking ill of me?"

Mingche couldn't believe it, and spread his hands: "Why do I fold his peach blossoms, I just let those young ladies see this person clearly and avoid the risk of them being sad for the scumbag, I am so helpful and happy, I don't ask for a moving character award, he still smears me like this?" ”

"Where is the conscience? The heavens are clear, the retribution is unpleasant, Qiao Yizhou is that stinky fool, he ......"

Ming's fingers were high and trembled, the emotion came, and the tone was impassioned.

The next second came to an abrupt end.

Mingche turned his head as if he wanted to escape from reality, blocked the other side's view with his hand, secretly closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth angrily.

Really......

Angry and embarrassed!

There's nothing like the embarrassment of being right behind you when you're saying bad things about someone else.

"Why don't you say it? What's wrong with me? ”

Qiao Yizhou walked over with a small chain bag in his hand, and naturally stood between Qiao Zhinan and Mingche, and asked coldly.

Qiao Yizhou easily handed the small bag to Qiao Zhinan and put it on his shoulder.

When I was waiting for the elevator just now, I found that my bag was left in the box, and Qiao Yizhou went back to help her get it.

Because the bag was small, about the size of a palm, I didn't put anything, so I took it off and put it aside when I ate, and then forgot about it.

"I'm not talking about you, what are you narcissistic, is you the only one in the world named Qiao Yizhou?"

Ming Che retorted with a hard mouth, if you lose the battle, if you admit it at this time, how can you scold Qiao Yizhou hard in the future?

Qiao Yizhou stretched his glasses: "Oh." ”

"Ding."

The elevator just opened.

Mingche, Gu Xian, Qiao Zhinan, Qiao Yizhou, the position in the elevator is like this.

Although Qiao Yizhou disdained to quarrel with Mingche, he didn't want to stand too close to him.

The same is true of Mingqing, rivals are never just talking, they are really-for-tat, they really don't like each other.

The two men stood left and right, and their faces were turned away, and even the air was filled with obvious repulsion.

Regarding the silent smell of cannon fire from Qiao Yizhou and Ming Che, Qiao Zhinan snickered and tilted his head to look at the man standing beside her, who was a head taller than her.

Qiao Zhinan did not hide his gaze at all, staring at him with a big grin, there was not that kind of obsession in his eyes, as if he was appreciating the appreciation and satisfaction of the artwork.

Good-looking people are so pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly I was able to realize where the happiness of Yan Fan was, and I was really happy when I looked at it so closely.

I was afraid that it would be rude to stare at her all the time, and it would scare her.

didn't expect her to look at herself frankly and directly.

Then, if he doesn't look back, isn't it a bit of a loss?

A businessman never does a loss-making business.

Thinking of this, Gu Xian didn't restrain anymore, turned his head to meet the girl's gaze, and met the girl's sweet smile.

The girl's brown eyes were very bright, as if they were hiding vast stars, and when she laughed, there seemed to be thousands of stars in her eyes.

Gu Xian's eyes were as deep and gentle as the night sky, not so aggressive, and they didn't make people feel uncomfortable or offended.

Gu Xian looked at Qiao Zhinan, and stopped talking: "You ......"