Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

"hehe--"

Qiao Jintang smiled with a fake smile, "Thank you!"

Shen Yu's smile became more charming. "Although, I know that even if the earth explodes, Miss Qiao and Mr. Shang will never become a couple."

Inside the live broadcast room, the onlookers were excited again.

[What the hell does Shen Yu mean by this? Is he trying to clarify things for Qiao Jintang in disguise? ]

[Now Qiao Jintang, the Third Master, and even the Shang Group haven't made any moves. I'm a fan of the CP of "Top Maniac". My boss Shen, you have to work harder! ]

['Double Sugar' CP fans are here, get out of the way! Except for the fairy Tang Song, all the others are fake, fake~ (dark, twisted and crawling)]

The atmosphere in the merchant villa was particularly strange at this moment.

Shang Shili had just hung up the phone after contacting his lawyer when he heard Shen Yu's voice and his words coming from the tablet.

Subconsciously, he looked at Shang Tingzhou. He still looked dignified and aloof, but the gloom in his phoenix eyes betrayed his mood at the moment.

Shang Zhongyun was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. "You little bastard! If you don't go, your wife will really be kidnapped. You really have to move to the world's largest grassland!"

Butler Tan reminded quietly, "Master, it's more than half an hour's drive from home to where the Second Young Madam is attending the event. Considering the traffic conditions at this time, it may be congested for a long time. By the time the Second Young Master gets there, the event will be over."

What this means is that the daylily is cold!

"Brother, aren't you worried at all?"

Shang Tingzhou raised his eyelids and said, "Of course I believe you, Madam."

Shang Shili felt like he was being fed dog food for no reason.

However, it seems that my second sister-in-law doesn’t accept my second brother either!

Near the City Stadium

There were still more than a thousand meters left to the finish line. Lin Wanwan and her crew were exhausted and gradually fell behind. Even Qiao Jintang and his four companions caught up with them.

"Lin Cha is still wandering here. How can you get lost on a one-way road?"

Qiao Jintang couldn't help but tease.

Lin Wanwan gritted her teeth and felt a fishy and sweet taste in her throat. She didn't even have the strength to speak.

Qiao Jintang, on the other hand, even jumped around in front of her on purpose, "Lin Cha, your physique is not good. How do you usually satisfy your boyfriend?"

"you……"

Lin Wanwan's face flushed. "You're going too far. We're still live streaming. How can you talk like that?"

"Why am I talking? Oh no, you still want to establish yourself as a pure and stupid person? Wake up, the bed photos have been leaked!"

Qiao Jintang paused, "This sound is almost as loud as a duck, it sounds quite harsh, Sister Qi, let's run quickly to avoid catching bird flu!"

Feng Qi also cooperated, "Stay away, the tea smell can hurt people."

Tang Song and Shen Yu followed behind Qiao Jintang seriously, and the two were still competing with each other.

But the pace was getting faster and faster.

When the crew of "Chaoge Tower" reached the finish line, the group behind them was still slacking off.

He staggered with each step, his back hunched like an old man or woman who was about to die.

Although he didn't get first place, Qiao Jintang was very happy to have unexpectedly defeated his arch-rival.

I just like to see Lin Lucha being angry and unable to do anything about her.

The first prize is two barrels of freshly squeezed peanut oil, the second prize is a bag of branded rice, and the third prize is a combination of soy sauce and vinegar.

They are all practical prizes, and even many middle-aged women come to participate in running events for this.

In addition, the top fifty people will each receive three bags of salt.

Qiao Jintang's group ranked 51st.

After the event, the host invited both crews to the front to start the interview. Perhaps intentionally, her first question was directed to Qiao Jintang.

"Excuse me, Mr. Qiao, do you have anything to say about the online romance rumors between you and Mr. Shang? There are many of your fans here, and everyone wants to know."

Qiao Jintang took the microphone and said, "If you're bored, eat more. If you're bored of eating, go find a scammer to fight with. Are you bored of having nothing to do every day and come to pay attention to me?"

Seeing the host's instantly embarrassed face, Qiao Jintang was relieved, "I don't know what kind of people my fans are? Come on, come on, who told you that you want to know the gossip between me and Mr. Shang? You've already told me about the gossip, what do you want me to say?"

The host forced a smile and said, "Teacher Qiao misunderstood. I only saw the trending searches and comments..."

"Oh, no wonder you can only host this kind of charity event. You are not even qualified to host this event. Today is a day for everyone to run. It is a positive day. There are so many flowers of the motherland here. You don't encourage them every day, but you come to trouble me. Are you sick?"

The host subconsciously looked at Sun Xiaohan, but Sun Xiaohan remained calm. Instead, Lin Wanwan tried to persuade him, "Jintang, this host is just doing his job. You..."

"It's part of your job? Go, go find the event planner. I want to ask him why he came here like a stupid paparazzi or a disgusting gossip reporter to ask about celebrity gossip, especially in this kind of setting. Was it him who arranged it?"

The event planner was at the scene, and the front was surrounded by fans of various stars, so they had to stand far back.

At this moment, a chubby man stood on a stool and held up a loud speaker. "Teacher Qiao, calm down. We are just letting the host express himself and try to find some interesting topics."

Qiao Jintang understood, narrowed his eyes, looked at the host and asked sinisterly: "Do you think this question is interesting?"

She raised her hand to take off the hairband, and her slender fingers shuttled through the thick hair, gathered them together, and then tied her hair again.

The corners of her mouth were always raised, her charming eyes flickered slightly, but the sinisterness in her eyes could not be ignored. She spoke again, with disdain and arrogance, "I will use this live broadcast platform to tell those people whose minds are more twisted than twisted dough sticks that I, Qiao Jintang, have always killed gods and Buddhas. If I commit a crime, the police will handle it. What the hell does it have to do with you?"

His eyes turned and he looked at the host again, "You don't have big breasts and you don't have a smart brain. Your thick hair is taking up nutrients in your brain, right? You dare to ask anything, don't you want to suffer retribution?"

After cursing, she took two steps towards Lin Wanwan. Lin Wanwan subconsciously stepped back, looking at her with fear in her eyes.

"A green tea should have the consciousness of a green tea. Don't come and jump around in front of me all day. I treat you as an ant and don't bother with you. But you are good at making yourself look good. I always ignore your words. Please, big idiot, be more self-aware and don't seek death."

Almost the next second, the host standing next to Lin Wanwan suddenly covered his nose and stepped back, followed by Tang Song who was acting as a "bodyguard".

He was more exaggerated, holding his belly and pretending to vomit, "Lin Wanwan, how many pounds of croton seeds did you eat last night to make your farts so smelly?"

Shen Yu's mouth is no better than Qiao Jintang's. "No wonder Miss Lin felt psychologically nauseous when she seduced me. It turns out that your farts are too smelly. The power is like poison."

Lin Wanwan's eyes turned red and her face turned pale in an instant. She stammered and even Sun Xiaohan and others took the initiative to distance themselves from her.