Gao Leng Master Qiao's Little Honey

"Xu Yingbo, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qiao Jingchen gritted her teeth.

"I said, let's be neighbors with you! It's convenient for me to eat!"

Xu Yingbo grinned, Qiao Jingchen's temples twitched fiercely, and twitched again!
Obviously you are a chef yourself, okay? ? ? ! ! !

After Xu Yingbo left, Qiao Jingchen went downstairs and sat next to Gu Qingnian, and asked softly.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Um."

Different from the indifference when facing Song Mingyu, Gu Qingnian smiled sweetly.

That bright smile made Song Mingyu's heart ache again, and Chen Chong, who was trying to be transparent, had no choice but to silently offer flowers to his brother again.

RIP brother!

"How about you two? Are you ready?"

After Qiao Jingchen gave Gu Qingnian a sweet pat on the head, she then turned her attention to Song Mingyu, who looked pained, and Chen Chong, who had a silent expression on his face.

"Eat well, San Ye, thank you for the hospitality!"

Fearing that Song Mingyu would be impulsive, Chen Chong spoke first, grinning profusely.

"Okay, now let's talk about what happened last night. Have you thought about a solution?"

Qiao Jingchen spoke calmly, Chen Chong petrified on the spot, and Song Mingyu also looked dumbfounded.

As soon as the two of them heard the news that Qiao Jingchen was not dead, they rushed over to make amends and apologize. Who would have that spare time to wipe their ass?

As soon as Qiao Jingchen saw the expressions on the two of them, she knew that the question was for nothing.

"So, why did you come looking for me?" See if he is dead or not?

"Third Master, no, knowing that you are fine, Mingyu and I... just come to see you, come... come to apologize to you..."

Chen Chong spoke weakly, and while speaking, he ruthlessly pulled the dumbfounded Song Mingyu.

Obviously he dug the hole, but he has to be a brother to fill it in. Is there any humanity?

It was the first time that he confronted Mr. Qiao at such close range, and Chen Chong was almost scared to pee by his powerful aura.

At this moment, Chen Chong admired Song Mingyu's courage so much that he dared to snatch a woman from such a man!
Clothes!Capitalized clothes!

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Does your injury matter?"

Seeing that Song Mingyu finally came back to his senses and said something human, Chen Chong heaved a sigh of relief.

"Skin trauma, no problem."

Qiao Jingchen responded lightly, reached out for her phone, and sent a picture to Song Mingyu.

"I've already booked the car. When the car arrives, you can pick it up yourself, and the sales call will be sent to you. Before the new car arrives, you can find excuses to fool around in front of your parents."

Last night, Song Mingyu's Lamborghini had been burned into a car frame. To avoid trouble, Qiao Jingchen ordered an identical car for Song Mingyu immediately.

"Young Master Chen, let you take care of the license plate. It is not difficult for you to get the same license plate, right?"

Chen Chong nodded immediately upon hearing this.

"Don't worry, Mr. San, I will take care of it."

What Mr. Qiao means is that not only did he not hold them accountable, but he also secretly poked at them and took care of all the butt cleaning for them.

Woohoo, it's simply too great!Give him a dozen uncles like this.

After explaining everything quickly, Qiao Jingchen didn't stay with the guests, and got up to chase them away.

"Uncle, can I have a private chat with you?"

Song Mingyu looked at Qiao Jingchen fixedly.

Qiao Jingchen gave Gu Qingnian a reassuring look, and stood up first.

"Okay, you follow me to the study."