Upper Relationship GL

"We have to have a good meal and celebrate!" Emily clenched her fists.

"What are you celebrating, your brother's car..." Momo Su was about to turn a corner and get off the bridge.

"Hey! Don't go into the city! There will be traffic jams in the morning rush hour. Let's go, merge on the left, and let's go for a drive to the New Harbor Bridge. You haven't been there yet! Wow, the sky is wide, the sea breeze is blowing, it's cool! Emily shouted, "What can my brother do, take it back and fix it! But..."

"But what?" Momo Su merged to the left.

"But my brother doesn't know yet, I'll drive his car out..." Emily pointed at each other, "But oh, if he's not happy, I'll tell Dad about his modified car."

Momo Su thought: "But you also drive a modified car."

Emma nodded: "If Dad is not happy, I will tell Mom that Dad's modified car is hidden in the garage of the partner's house."

Momo Su: "..."

Who are all the people I know!

One of the men she knew was chasing after her desperately.

"Is there something wrong with your car?!" Qiao Jin stomped on the gas pedal drunkenly: "Any donkey cart will run faster than this!"

Huo Han tightened his seat belt: "Grandma said, we are not allowed to drive a car with a maximum speed of more than [-] miles per hour."

Jokin was drunk, shifting gears, overtaking, honking.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he stroked his long flowing black hair.

At the same time, convert it in your heart.

Seventy miles is about 110 kilometers per hour.

"I'm going to abandon the car!" Qiao Jin gritted his teeth drunk, "This can also be called a Ferrari! Why doesn't your family act as an agent for Donkey Ferrari?!"

"Parking is not allowed here." Huo Han gripped the armrest of the car tightly, a little nervous.

"You have to trust me." Jokin gave her a drunken glance.

"Of course I believe you." Huo Han swallowed in a muffled voice.

Qiao Jin glanced drunk and saw the time on the dashboard, "It's about to peak early, hehe."

Huo Han: "Ah, you see they turned a corner!—"

Qiao Jinzui: "Is there a mistake!"

Keep stomping on the gas pedal, to no avail.

After finally narrowing the distance, we distanced it again.

"They are going to the bridge! Wow, so smart!" Huo Han sighed.

"Phone!" Qiao Jin's face was drunk and cold.

"What?" Huo Han asked innocently.

"Is this taxi owned by Qian's family?" Qiao Jinzui put one hand on the line and began to flip through his phone.

"You want to call Uncle Qian?" Huo Han was really scared.

"Of course not! How can you find the old man for this kind of thing." Qiao Jin said drunkly, "Okay, I'll drive. You call Sanxiao and ask him to switch the car and block the bridge at both ends."

"Jin Zui, are you serious!..." Huo Han sat up straight, with a serious expression on his baby face.

"Of course it's true. Qiao's family also contributed to the Xingang Bridge. I blocked my own bridge by myself. Is there any problem?" Qiao Jinzui drove as usual.

"... Qiao Jinzui, you scum! The reputation of our family will be ruined by people like you!" Huo Han was very angry, she grabbed the phone, dialed, and said directly: "Hey, Qian San Little? It's me, Huo Han."

"Oh, Miss Xiaohan, what can I do for you?"

"Someone hit the car of Qiao Jinzui's company and escaped. The white SUV, Da Ben GL9900, just drove on the Xingang Bridge."

"Well, okay. What does Boss Joe mean?"

"This car doesn't need to come down."

"Yes, yes. I understand."

"Sir?"

"Ok?"

"Come to pick up the car from me tomorrow."

"Ah, thank you, Miss Xiaohan. Thank you, Boss Qiao."

Huo Han hung up the phone.

Jokin looked at her drunk.

Huo Han: "I don't know anything."

Qiao Jinzui: "Deal."

"Huh? Momo, why is there a traffic jam?" On the middle section of the New Harbor Bridge, Emily turned around and looked north and south, "Hey! No! There seems to be a fight ahead!... There seems to be a fight behind too!..."

"Fight... What kind of fight?" Trapped in the long queue of cars, Su Momo simply turned off the engine, and the hamster's little head, which was filled with various pastes such as peanut butter, jam, and sesame paste, felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

...The last petal was torn off, Qiao Jinzui did not see her after all.

"Won't it catch up with the taxi industry strike?" Emma pouted her buttocks, knelt on the leather seat and looked back and forth, and said with lingering fear: "My god, why are they all carrying big iron bars in their hands? ?!..."

"Huh?" Su Momo blinked her watery apricot eyes, and in her sight——

One bridge flies from north to south, super sea-crossing suspension bridge, with a total of twelve lanes in both directions.To the north is a high mountain, green and lush; to the south is the city, shining silver.At the far end of the bridge are more than a dozen rows of yellow taxis, not moving; at the far end of the bridge are more than a dozen rows of yellow taxis, not moving.

The dark crowd, holding steel pipes and big sticks, checked as they walked, and slowly moved over from the airtight front and rear along the gaps in the traffic formation.

The strong sea breeze blew all the roars of cars and people, and there was a commotion on the bridge.

"Are they looking for someone?" Emily hung up high, regardless of her business, "Oh, I'm so hungry! It's annoying!——" Angrily, she leaned back in her chair.

The Xingang Bridge is 49 kilometers long. When will it be over? !

"Mary, will anything happen?" Su Momo was a little worried, and after rubbing it for a while, she took out a yogurt and nut stick from her handbag and handed it to Emily.

"Hmph! There is no law?!" Emily took it and broke it, "What are you afraid of, the police will definitely be here soon!"

"Yes." Su Momo agreed, and sat in the car with Emma in peace of mind, each with half a nut bar, and she obediently ate with both hands.

Emma laughed loudly: "Oh, Momo, you look like a little hamster! Come, feed you!—"

"It's disgusting!" Su Momo dodged the half-section of the nut stick prosthetic that Emily poked over.

After more than 30 cars, nearly 100 meters away, Huo Han opened the sunroof and poked his head out of the shit-yellow Ferrari supercar SUV.

The little hairs on her head flew wildly: "Wow, it's so spectacular! It's like making a movie..."

Qiao Jin folded his arms in drunkenness and sat down leisurely with his legs crossed. He remained calm, only kicking the side of the car with his slender high heels in a seemingly boring manner from time to time, and his slender ankles circled around.After a while, he checked his beautiful face in the rearview mirror again.

"Huh? Jin Zui, are there two women in that car?" Huo Han asked suddenly.

"Impossible." Qiao Jin didn't raise his drunken eyes.

"Really!" Huo Han faced the wind, opening her baby eyes wide, with all eyelashes drawn back.

"Hey, are you sure you're not two rough old men?" Qiao Jinzui raised his hand gracefully, brushing his soft hair on his shoulders, "Huo Han, don't lie to me. It's too late to stop now. That one is a real modification Car, you learn from others. Do you hear the sound of the engine? The air-fuel ratio has been adjusted from 14.7:1 to 11:1! Do you know how fast you drive?! It flew out after rubbing against my chest!— —”

Huo Han quickly looked down: "It's not small."

"Well, it's okay." Qiao Jin straightened his front, showing a rare humility.

Huo Han leaned over to look at it again, and after two seconds: "Huh? That person looks like Emily!"

"Little Mary, who is it?"

"The one with the short hair! On the passenger side, it's the one with the hair like instant noodles!"

"Who?"

"Amary! Mary is here - she is the one who owns the dessert shop across the street from your company building!"

"How would I know this?!...Mary is coming? Which dessert shop would have such a name?" Qiao Jin fell into deep thought, "Is it really a woman?... These gangsters!!"

"...I seem to have seen the girl next to her before." Huo Han murmured.

"Here! The one with long hair driving!" Huo Han pointed out.

"Huh?" Qiao Jin stepped on the deerskin seat drunkenly, stood side by side with Huo Han, and poked his head out into the strong wind.

"Yo?! It seems that I have seen it too?!"

"Looks like it's Momo Su..."

"Who?"

"Momo Su."

"Momo Su?"

"Yeah. Su Fenghua's sister, her brother..."

"Ah?! She is Momo Su!!!"

Qiao Jinzui suddenly disappeared, and it can be said that he just slipped into the belly of the car.

"Hello?! Hello, hello?!" After a while of confusion and confusion, Qiao Jin was drunk on the phone and said: "Momo Su's photo and resume are all sent to my mobile phone. Now!"

"...Boss? Is that you the boss? I, I have sent it several times..." The special assistant was obviously frightened.

Huo Han was on the top, looking down on himself, "Momo Su and Emily are classmates in kindergarten. Momo Su is studying in the United States..."

A second later, the mail came.

Qiao Jin looked at the photo drunk and almost fainted.

A cute little oval face, crystal clear skin, slightly curly soft long hair, especially those kind and transparent Mizusawa almond eyes, delicate and charming, with a timid posture...

Who is not my little hamster? ! ! !

Evasion is not only shameful, it is also foolish.

Go through your resume again.

Go down from the most recent record.

【Journalism and Communication, School of Journalism and Communication, Columbia University, New York】

【Dance major (minor in drama), Tisch School of the Arts, New York University, New York】

...I have professional dance training.

...but I changed my mind.

...I want to be a war correspondent.

The voice and smile of the little hamster appeared in front of his eyes.

Qiao Jin stepped on the seat drunk, climbed onto the roof through the sunroof, and left standing for the wind.

"What are you doing?!—" Huo Han grabbed Qiao Jin's drunk trousers and shouted.The wind blew her voice away.

"You're kidding! Hahaha! She's really Momo Su!—" Qiao Jin was so drunk that he just wanted to laugh with his hands on his hips.

"My God!..." She smiled and sighed, shaking her clothes, facing the rising sun, and finally putting her hands in her trouser pockets modestly, standing on the commanding heights like a queen, her crisp coat fluttering in the wind.

"God!... Virgin Mary! How the gods have cared for me!" She didn't finish.

Warmth and passion, as well as a certain kind of restless fanaticism, struck her heart like a heavy hammer.

"Ahem, cough, when did you become a believer?!" Huo Han asked loudly, choking on the wind.

"Just now!" Qiao Jinzui restrained his smile, his long and narrow eyebrows stared deeply, and looked at the grand strait under the bridge.

The sun pierced into the dark pupil, and the left eye released a misty gray atmosphere.

She lowered her eyes, these light gray shadows suddenly hid.

The gears of vengeance are turning.

This will be a very interesting game.

☆, good girl

Emma chewed half of the yogurt and nut energy bar in her mouth, and said with a smile: "Look, Momo, the girl behind is crazy! She's so impatient, she even stood on the roof of the car! Wait, I seem to have seen that person..."

Su Momo twisted her small body, tried her best to look, and then turned her head with a pale face: "Mary... just hit her car..."

"Oh? Really? Good guy, you're here?...Ah, no, no, I didn't mean that. Let me see again, I really saw it..." Emily narrowed her eyes, "Hey, I'll go , Isn’t this Qiao Jin drunk?!”

Momo Su: "!!!"

"Momo! Are you hiding something from me?!" Emma leaned back on the chair with a "boom" and stared at Momo Su seriously, not politely, "Isn't Qiao Jinzui your future sister-in-law? You really wanted to kill her just now?! Momo! ——Oh, why did you do this! Why do you bother! Why don’t we end this marriage?!”

Momo Su: "...I, I, I don't know!"

"Damn it, Momo Su, are you getting married or me! Your future husband is called Qiao Jinchou, and this is her younger sister, Qiao Jinzui! My mother, don't tell me, you don't even know the groom's name." I don't know! Your husband's name is Qiao Jinchou, Jinchou! Jinchao! Jinjinchou!" Emily was going crazy.

"Yes, what's the difference?..." Su Momo thought, there was no difference, I just hope that after marriage, everything will not be too bad, and the Qiao family will fulfill their promise.

"My Momo! -- Ouch, my heart hurts so much that I'm going to get sick!... You are really married with your eyes closed! You, you are... a blind marriage, you!" Emma cried Clutching her chest desperately, she calmed down her frantic emotions and tried to calmly say: "I take back what I just said. You haven't been away from the embrace of the motherland for too long, you have been away from the earth for too long, my lady!"

Momo Su held the steering wheel, her almond eyes twinkled slightly, and tears welled up.

"Alas!..." Emily sat down on the leather chair and began to popularize science, "... Nanqiao, Bei'an, Donghuo, Xibo, and King Zhongning. These are the five great families in Hangzhou. What kind of business do you have in front of them? You are a fart in front of them! The Qiao family was newly established in the past two years, so it is at the top. The entertainment industry, money comes quickly. Do you know about Anjia? Yuanfeng International Hotel Group, those in Hangzhou The Michelin restaurant is also in their hands. The Huo family is the general agent of luxury goods. His ancestors were from big compradors. They only deal in top-level big brands, and they don't touch any low-level ones. You always know the Bo family, the real estate developer, the land king, the high-rise buildings rising on the ground, the infrastructure construction is booming, your Suhe's deadly enemy!—”

Emily snapped her fingers and finished speaking. Regardless of whether Su Momo listened or not, she suddenly said mysteriously: "...It's the last Ning family, the water is so deep. Industry, equipment manufacturer, listen It is said that the military industry also has their share. Otherwise, would everyone call his house Ning Wangfu..."

"Qiao Jinzui... What kind of person is she?" Momo Su asked with her head down.

Emma: "..."

Are you listening to me at all?

"...Ah, oh!—these people are unknown. You see, I didn't recognize her at first glance! Qiao Jinzui's company, that YK entertainment, is right in front of my head office. Across the street. Damn, I'm actually neighbors with this kind of person?! She, uh...not a good thing." Emma hesitated to speak.

"Why isn't it a good thing?" Su Momo asked firmly, twitching the tip of her slightly raised nose.

"I too... heard what her company employees said. They said she was very caring! —— she started an entertainment company just to...to facilitate her...she touches the pretty little girl's ass...cough cough..." Emily simply Can't speak.

Momo Su was silent.

What a huge harem.

"Momo, do you really want to marry into Qiao's family?" After a while, Emily said softly.She thought, this might be the last time to ask Su Momo this question.

Su Momo nodded.

She clicked so hard, as if convincing herself again, making a weak determination.

Emma couldn't bear it, she turned to look forward in a daze, and said with a long breath: "Actually, I heard that Qiao Jinchou is not bad. It's just that he is too low-key and rarely shows up. Besides, look at his sister's Looks, her biological big brother, shouldn't be too bad! Huh? Huh?" Emily touched Su Momo with her elbow, tickling her.

Su Momo forced a smile.

"Hey, our Momo is going to be the eldest mistress of the Qiao family too! Damn, these upstarts!" Emily scolded.

"Hey! What are you doing?!" Emma rolled her eyes and yelled fiercely at the window.

Suddenly, outside their cars, cell phones rang one after another, and those burly men carrying shoulders, or not particularly burly men with fierce looks, all of them frowned, circled around in front of and behind their white car, Abandoning the extremely domineering eyes, they all retreated immediately.

"Crazy!" Emma wondered, "Damn it in broad daylight!!!——"

"Mary, don't say a few words!..." Su Momo held her back, and an inexplicable feeling rose in her heart.

She hurriedly turned her head to look at the vast background of the blue sea and blue sky. Qiao Jinzui had already jumped off the roof of the car and could no longer see it.

"The police are here." Huo Han said.

"I heard it a long time ago." Qiao Jin followed the car in front drunk, bored in the slow-moving traffic.

She lacked interest, and all the chaos in front of her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

The circling roar of the police helicopter faded away, and as they drove off the bridge, Jokin asked drunkenly, "How did you meet Emma?"

Huo Han: "Every time I go to see you, I can't wait for nothing, just sit in her shop."

"Where's Momo Su?"

"Momo Su has been there. It's probably because I came back from a rare holiday. Emily yelled at the store so that I lost my soul." Huo Han subconsciously scratched his ears, as if that kind of inhuman high-frequency scream, Still harassing her.

"Don't get their ideas. Girls from a good family, understand? It's different from the warblers you raised." Qiao Jinzui chose another way and returned to the south bank, "Especially Su Momo."

"Is there something you're hiding from me?" Huo Han loosened the seat belt.

"I'll tell you, but not now." Jokin said drunkly, "accompany me to get a haircut."

"What the hell are you planning?" Huo Han said.

Qiao Jin smiled drunkenly: "I promise, this will be a surprise."

"Okay." Huo Han disapproved, turned around and sat beside him, as if he was used to it.

Just two blocks away, no more than a kilometer from the bridge.

"Ah?" The phone rang, and Huo Han looked at it with a bad expression.

"It's Sister An." She raised her phone screen and pointed it at Qiao Jinzui.

"What are you doing, pick it up. I'll drive. Oh! Police!" Qiao Jin stopped drunk, stretched out his long arms, and blocked in front of Huo Han.

"I can't fly out." Huo Han smiled, and gently pushed her hand away, "Hey, Sister An, um... um... yes... ok... she is..."

Qiaojin drunk and opened the door to get out of the car.

"Miss Qiao, please show your driver's license." A young police officer stepped forward and said with a small smile.He still heard the earnest instructions from the leaders of the police force - intercept them well, escort them well, and don't let them get away!

cannon fodder……

Qiao Jin raised his lips and smiled almost invisibly.

The four police cars, two in front and two behind, blocked her and the Ferrari like flowers. Qiaojin understood it in his heart and said, "Okay, where should I go?"

"Okay, I'll open the way ahead." The cannon fodder policeman breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, I have to do my hair first." Qiao Jin raised his hand drunk, and with his slender index finger, consciously or unconsciously, he wrapped a lock of soft hair around his shoulders.

"Do, do hair?" The policeman was confused.

"Yeah." Qiao Jinzui nodded seriously and blinked innocently.

"Okay...okay, get your hair done, get your hair done..." The policeman rubbed his hands anxiously, his young forehead sweated slightly, he muttered to himself for a long time, but he gave up, "Where do you go to get your hair done, I'll open the way!"

It was more than an hour after I found a place and finished cutting my hair.

Qiao Jin entered the VIP room drunk, and Huo Han had to come out several times to reassure his friend, the director of the design room, that the police outside did not want to trouble them, the stylists.

She cut her hair short, as if shaking off the last burden.

Qiao Jin was drunk and sat on the co-pilot, scratching his head and posing.

"It's a good length." She plucked her soft blue hair.

"Sister An said..." Huo Han drove.Two police cars in front, two police cars behind, nowhere to escape, and no need to escape.

"Why didn't she call me directly?" Qiao Jin frowned, dissatisfied.

"Of course I won't call you directly. You will definitely say, ah, I didn't see it. Ah, my phone is out of battery. Ah..." Huo Han slowed down.

"Stop it, I understand." Qiao Jin raised his forehead drunkenly, motioning for her to stop.

Metropark Yuanfeng International Hotel.

This is the An's Yuanfeng International Hotel Group, the first flagship building in Hangzhou, and it is also the headquarters and base camp of the An's Consortium.

The three-dimensional wide-body skyscrapers, like a huge wave, stand in the center of Hangzhou.The sharp edges and corners tend to express the turbulence and gentleness of the tide.The famous female designer just passed away the year before last.She was born in the war-torn Middle East region and has created countless masterpieces in her life.The unique whimsy is still preserved all over the world today.Of course, if you are in Dubai, the famous hotel industry city, her brilliant legacy will appear in any direction you can see.

Undoubtedly, the departure of the famous architect has doubled the value of this hotel under Yuanfeng, and it has been jumping up in the list of landmark buildings in Hangzhou.And An's expansion has long been limited to Hangzhou.

"...Every time I come here, I feel like I'm going to get seasick."

There is a dedicated direct elevator on the top floor, and outside the huge curved glass is the sky and the earth, the clouds and the sea of ​​the entire Hangzhou.

Qiao Jinzui was surrounded by five police officers. She tapped on the glass window slowly with her fingers, talking to herself.

Huo Han couldn't help laughing.

"Miss Qiao, hold on a little longer." The cannon fodder policeman shouted in his heart while comforting him: AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhThe beauty is beautiful!Please do more tasks like this! ——

"Boss Qiao. You're here." The steward of An's family at the welcome office was obviously no stranger to Qiao Jinzui.

Jokin strode drunk to the conference hall.

"Miss Huo."

Huo Han nodded.

The cannon fodder police officers and their colleagues were protected by a row of tall black clothes like a city wall, and stopped at the entrance of the elevator.The task was completed, and it was useless to be reluctant. One person received a red envelope, and the original ladder returned.

In the solemn conference hall on the top floor, smoke was lingering.

"Hey, are you guys having sex together here?!" Qiao Jin opened his mouth with a smile as soon as he entered the door drunk.

The author has something to say: It's the weekend, come and hug one! ! (￣︶￣*))

☆、There is wine today, drunk today

Not everyone at the age of 25 can live as a twenty-five.

Jojin was drunk, and she did.

"Golden drunk!!" Fang Hainu sternly yelled among a group of big men who were swallowing clouds and mist.

It probably happened that there was a break in the middle of the meeting, and the seat at the top of the table was temporarily vacant.

Qiao Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "Mummy, why are you here?"

Behind Fang Hainu, in the long shadow of the heavy curtain, sat a tall figure.

"...Brother? Why are you here too?" Qiao Jinzui was really surprised.

The man didn't answer.

Fang Hainu took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Your brother came to see you, did you kill anyone?!"

Qiao Jinzui: "..."

Only then did she realize that the wall-mounted TVs on both sides of the conference hall were silently broadcasting breaking news, breaking news.

The image representation of the TV station——

The mountains are green, the sea is blue, and the Xingang Bridge is in chaos.

Police cars were blocked at both ends, and taxis were fleeing.

There are also several police helicopters, circling back and forth around the huge bridge cable gantry...

The corners of Qiao Jinzui's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately pointed at Huo Han and said, "She doesn't know anything!—"

"Why don't you come in and sit down?!" Fang Hainv patted the table.

Huo Han: Longevity...

Jokin was drunk and fell asleep in the conference hall.

In her own words, listening to them talk about business is a headache.

When Huo Han woke her up from the corner seat, the big place was empty.Only the screen on the wall is tirelessly scrolling her previous feats.

"Who are all here?" Qiao Jin stretched out his arms and moved.

Huo Han sat on the side shaking his legs, and said: "The shareholders' meeting, who else can be, old-fashioned."

"Who is from the Bo family?" Qiao Jin cupped his hands drunk, and carefully smoothed out the beautiful new hairstyle from front to back.

"Professional manager." Huo Han said expressionlessly.

"Let's go." Qiao Jinzui stood up leisurely as if he hadn't asked or heard an answer.

"Sister An wants to see you." Huo Han said.

"What?! Why?" Qiao Jin walked to the gate drunk.

"Xuanya is at the police station." Huo Han shook his head.

"Say it again?" Jokin asked with a drunken head.

"This is her way of getting your attention." Huo Han expressed sympathy for Qiao Jinzui.

"Don't talk nonsense." Qiao Jin was drunk and serious, "Who will deal with it?"

"Who else? A woman." Huo Han hinted.

"Oh..." Qiao Jinzui suddenly realized, "God, I'm cursed."

Huo Han didn't have time to listen to her self-pity: "You should!—Go, sister An is afraid that you will run away, and the police will use it!"

Qiao Jinzui pushed open a dark carved sunken wooden door behind the corridor on the top floor.

Before pushing the door, she took a deep breath, and even examined herself carefully from head to toe.

The warm sunlight poured out inch by inch from the gap in the door.

Jokin stepped into the light drunk and saw the woman alone, in a wheelchair.Quiet and delicate, like the faint rain, no matter how hot the sun outside the window is, it can't add any more warmth to it.

"Did you sleep well?" In front of the tall French windows, the woman looked out at the outside world, her delicate soft hair hanging down like a cloud.The way of speaking is extremely cold and distant, but it is difficult to conceal the charm of a mature woman.

"Sister Yurou." Qiao Jin tugged at the corners of his mouth drunk, his eyes were rather messy, "Xuanya, she..."

"I want to tell you something about the bridge."

Qiao Jinzui: "I..."

"Uncle Qian has already come."

Qiao Jinzui: Fuck me, is Sanxiao's dog leg useless?

"Newport is not where you go crazy."

Qiao Jinzui quickly grinned and said with utmost tenderness, "If you ask me to come, I will come. Wherever you tell me to go, I will go..."

"That's two and a half hours late?!" An Yurou's voice only raised a little, and Qiao Jin immediately stopped talking.

"Let me speak for you. The old guys knew that you were difficult to deal with, and they didn't want to offend anyone, so they sent young and ignorant... to teach you to order around!"

Qiao Jin was drunk with a heh-heh face, not daring to laugh out loud.

"Also... next time I preside over a meeting, I don't want to hear your snoring." An Yurou said calmly.

"I didn't snore!" Jojin jumped anxiously drunk.

"This is just a metaphor." An Yurou turned the wheelchair around, and what could not be blocked by her pretty eyes was the unique charm of An's women.

"Come here, let me see you..."

Qiao Jinzui stepped forward and squatted down in front of An Yurou, as if looking up devoutly.

Sunlight is the opposite.

An Yurou's slender hands that were too fair, lightly cupped Qiao Jin's beautiful side face, and looked at her short hair.

From the left eye, a light gray mist flashed out.

"... Jin Ji... Jin Ji!..." An Yurou suddenly lost her mind.

Qiao Jin's face was slightly mournful when he was drunk, his throat rolled, and he responded lightly: "Mmm..."

Snapped! !

A loud slap in the face.

An Yurou violently pushed Qiao Jinzui away, and scolded, "Don't answer that name!..."

"Yurou..." Qiao Jinzui tried to shake her hand.

"No, no! Don't call me that!..." An Yurou covered her face, closed her eyes, her thin shoulders trembled.

"Sister Yurou." Qiao Jinzui stood up slowly, and the last extra word shortened the distance between the two.

"I'm sorry, you are...too much like her..." An Yurou calmed down for a moment, then turned her back.

Qiao Jin snorted coldly, and strode out.

"Jinzui!" An Yurou called to stop her, "...I promise you about the Su family."

"Okay. Then, I'll take my leave." Qiao Jinzui stopped for a while, and then without looking back, he shut An Yurou behind his back with a full sigh of melancholy.

Huo Han stood waiting for her in the luxurious porch. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

Qiao Jin hugged Huo Han's shoulders drunkenly, his face glowing, "Ah, Sister Yurou kissed me on the cheek just now!"

Huo Han: "..."

as long as you are happy!

Qiao Jinzui's seductive and confusing face approached, Huo Han frowned: "I have an ominous premonition..."

"Don't be sentimental." Qiao Jinzui hugged her and walked towards the elevator door, "I have no interest in Mrs. Zheng!"

Huo Han: "Get lost!"

"Okay, let's find a place with a beautiful view to have lunch together." Qiao Jinzui took the lead into the elevated landscape elevator, "Next, I have a secret to tell you. A secret about Su Momo, Miss Su .”

"Ah Choo" "Ah Choo"!

On the way back to the city, Su Momo suddenly sneezed twice.

Emma: "Is the air conditioner turned up?" Reaching out to adjust it.

After the two of them got off the bridge, they simply drove to several mountain islands north of the Xingang Bridge for a drive.It is very pleasant to watch the gulls skimming the white waves, flying freely among the sea of ​​clouds, and temporarily throwing away many troubles.

"Ah Choo"!

Momo Su has another one.

"Someone misses you?" Emily smiled cunningly.

"That's not it!" Su Momo held the steering wheel seriously.

Inexplicably, a voice appeared in her mind.

...Baby, I will miss you so much...

Momo Su: "..."

In the small theater where it is being performed, Qiao Jin's face, which is drunk and harms the common people, has red eyes, devil's horns and a devil's tail.With a smirk, she raised the dark trident with one hand, threw it lightly, and knocked the little angel played by Momo Su to the ground.

Momo Su shook her head desperately.

Emma: "Grandfather! Watch the way!—"

"Baby, what are you thinking?" Qiao Jinzui tightened his arms and rubbed the little bride falling in her arms.

In the early summer of New York's Manderley Hills, the corridor breeze is light and graceful.

"Xingang Bridge...those people...did you do it?" Su Momo bit her lip, her moist almond eyes looked at Qiao Jin's drunken eyes.

"Oh, did you say there was a traffic jam that day?" Qiao Jin rolled his eyes drunk, "Of course!"

"You, you... Do you have the king's law for you?!" Su Momo was so angry that the other party admitted it so simply.

"There are many things that do not conform to the rules in this world." Qiao Jin hugged Su Momo's waist drunkenly, and said tenderly, "For example, we haven't exchanged rings yet... For example, we haven't exchanged vows..."

Momo Su: 1314 goosebumps, not short of a diamond.

"Don't you want to know what kind of wedding ring I will give you?" Qiao Jinzui narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and leaned close to Su Momo's ear, as if he was sniffing her delicate hair.

"No... No!" Momo Su pushed her desperately, struggling in her arms.

Qiao Jin was stunned drunk, and his fiery pupils cooled down significantly.

She straightened her back, spread her shapely and exquisite butterfly shoulder blades, and chuckled lightly: "Yes. I think so. Even if you take an oath, you will say that you don't want to.... Isn't this just right? Everything is like you I wish, my darling."

Young wives and wives, don't get angry.When you get angry, you can't stop.

Qiao Jin recovered from his drunkenness in an instant, and said coldly: "You are tired. You are going to Las Vegas tonight. You don't need to greet the guests. Hurry up and change into... clothes you can go out with. The driver will come to pick you up, see you at the airport Bar."

But she suddenly leaned over and whispered again, "...I've touched it all, you have to be...responsible to me."

Su Momo blushed, picked up the gauze skirt, turned and ran.

"Tch, no one has touched it yet. My chastity... is gone." Qiao Jin looked at the little bride's delicate and slender fleeing back while complaining in his mouth.

After saying that, she calmed down, then happily walked towards the banquet hall in the opposite direction, gracefully.

The crystal clear loose diamond wedding dress was casually thrown on the beauty couch in the VIP dressing room.

Su Momo was like a plucked chick, standing in front of the classical floor-to-ceiling mirror with gold leaf flowers, one by one, putting back on the daily clothes that a normal girl of her age should wear.

Out of the window, there were whispers of laughter, which had nothing to do with her, the bride.

Straighten your chest, smooth your skirt, and put on your high heels.

Where did you come to get married? It was clearly for a meeting.

…No, it’s basically here to live and suffer.

Su Momo looked at herself in the mirror, pale and haggard, and suddenly wanted to cry.

She quickly avoided the mirror, turned around and sat on the nearest recliner.

In front of my eyes, the glistening wedding veils are glittering and condensed, all like teardrops...

At the same time, a dark room in the villa.

"Is it all over?" Fang Hainv asked while leaning on the window citron.

Qiao Jin stood drunk in the darkness behind her, and replied, "I've seen them all."

Fang Hainv nodded: "Everyone who can arrive has arrived. It's not easy to get together this time."

"I want to take Momo to Las Vegas." Qiao Jinzui said softly.

"Don't gamble." Fang Hainu's eyes were slightly out of focus, "I'm going back to China tonight. Lafayette is waiting for you at home."

Qiao Jin gave a faint smile: "What's the rush, it's not too late."

Fang Hainu ignored her and said to herself, "The ticket has been booked. I'll go back tomorrow."

Qiao Jin sniffed drunkenly: "Okay."

From beginning to end, Fang Hainv never looked at Qiao Jinzui.

Qiao Jin said with a drunken smile, "...Mom is so cruel."

Fang Hainu found a velvet armchair by the window and sat down dignifiedly.

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