She said that when Zhao Jingwei was so evil, even the mayor Yuan from Beijing had to intervene in.

Tang Wei looked at the handsome man in the box, and reacted later -because Ye Zichuan wanted to protect Qiao Nian, so how could the little Tang family be an opponent!

Her face gradually became embarrassing.

It turned out to be the case ...

Qiao Yan pushed the child, should be the child of the Ye family?

She remembers who talked about it. Ye Lao had a baby's grandson, the baby on all the Ye family, the little ancestor of the Ye family.

The little ancestor is good, that is, there is a small problem on the legs.

Qiao Yan actually pushed the little ancestor and broke his legs!

The Qiao family is over, the Tang family will be implicated this time ...

Tang Wei regretted it.

Nympho

Qiao Yan hasn't realized who she is pushing, and she is full of mind that Qiao Nian can be the Jiang family.

She was in the middle of the middle, and saw a middle -aged man in the Zhongshan outfit and walked in with a somber expression. She remembered this face. She had seen it in school once.

It's Qiao Nian's biological father.

Professor Qingda!

Jiang Zongjin did not talk nonsense, and he stared at the Qiao Jiazong people in the box and said coldly: "I have called with the Piano Association. Since the song you submitted is looking for a pen, you will not match this award!"

"Joe, your award is canceled!"

Qiao's brain buzzed, and he collapsed on the ground.

*

Qiao Nian didn't know what they did in the future. After returning to the villa, she went upstairs and slept.

As soon as I woke up, the sky outside had been black.

This consciousness slept for too long, and when she got up, she only felt dizzy and bloated.

Qiao Nian rushed to a cold bath, casually took a washed clothes in the wardrobe, and he was a little better for a long time.

However, when I fell asleep, the gloom in her heart seemed to be scattered mostly. She picked up the phone on the bed and wanted to see the time.

I didn't expect to see a dozen unread news when I turned on the phone.

There are news from Liang Bowen and Shen Qingqing.

[Sister Nian, are you okay? Go home to take a hot bath and sleep, don't take care of those stupid lacks. Silly lack is like that, you also care about her, the more she is bumpy. She is not a prophet.

What you say is what you say. Whoever said that no one likes it, I like you. From the first glance of seeing you, I feel that you are beautiful and good. I used to like you before. I definitely like you in the future ...]

She couldn't stand behind, because it was too long.

Shen Qingqing wrote this as a small eight -hundred -character composition. First, she helped her scold Qiao Qiao, and then introduced her to her. The translation was actually a sentence: cherish life, stay away from stupid!

Qiao Nian didn't know how she read her small composition. After reading it, her heart was warm, her eyelids were down, and her mouth raised up.

The white fingers knocked on the mobile phone and returned the news.

After returning to Shen Qingqing, she was in a lot of mood.

Pull down again.

Except for Shen Qingqing, Liang Bowen, Chen Yuan, Yuan Yongqin sent news.

Basically, the meaning of Shen Qingqing.

Even Gu San sent her a message.

[Miss Qiao, don't put what the irrelevant people say in my heart, I and the Lord I think you are very good.]

Qiao Nian narrowed his eyes, the black eyelashes of the crow dangled, covering the dark pupils.

Both he and Ye Shichuan think she is very good?

How do she think this sentence is weird?

Just then.

A new news bounced in.

[Ye Zichuan: I think the lights in your room are on, wake up?]
Chapter completed!