Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Qin Fang's people had heads that were disfigured and seriously injured, and their faces were incredulous: Brother, you must be conscientious when you speak and behave. Look at my head, it was all beaten by you. Slap in the face, what did we say. How can you turn right and wrong into black and white?

Brothers: My dear boy! In the fight just now, Qiao Shen was the most excited. She interrupted all the tables and benches in the Japanese grocery store. She could even use mustard and ketchup as weapons, and she couldn't even pull them away.

Why can't I even walk the road now, and I'm crying, God Qiao's acting skills are amazing! Our company will dominate the entertainment industry in the future, just around the corner!

Zhu Jiu: There is something tricky! He didn't know the one holding Qiao Yi, but he knew the one who spoke just now. Isn't that He Yuncheng, the boss of He's Media?

Look at He Yuncheng's respectful attitude towards this man.

So, this... should be - Qiao Yi's benefactor father?

No wonder it was such a big deal as a media company when it first came up, and it took a long time to do it, with the backing of a financial backer.

Qiao's voice was soft, soft, and pitiful, as if he had been wronged by the world, and He Yunting felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching his heart.

The anger of wanting to catch her and slash her was completely dissipated.

The big hand pinched her chin, "Look up, where is the injury?"

Qiao Yi raised his head obediently, and He Yunting frowned, why did he really cry.

Tears washed out two meandering curves on the dirty face.

"Paper!"

He Yuncheng handed over a pack of wet wipes like a dog.

His brother is okay, it seems that he still has some knowledge about how to fall in love.

"It's ugly." The tone should be as disgusting as possible.

Joe flattened his mouth and wanted to cry.

He Yunting reprimanded, "Don't cry, you are justified in fighting!"

He Yuncheng: "..."

When I just said nothing.

He Yunting spread out the wet towel, and then covered Qiao Yi's face with a slap.

Joe One: "..."

Fortunately, I held my breath, otherwise, I didn't get killed by the racing car or the fight, and I was sent away directly by the big boss.

The way the big devil wipes his face is comparable to kneading dough. After 7, 8, and 9 wet wipes, Joe's small face, which was as big as a slap, finally regained its translucent whiteness. perfect.

He Yunting is satisfied.

The face that he wiped with his own hands looked even better than before.

Joe's face was bloodshot, burning with pain, and he reached out to touch it.

"Do you think I didn't wipe it clean?"

Qiao Yi hurriedly withdrew his hand, "No, brother Yunting, my skin is so slippery after you rubbed it, I can't help but want to touch it, do you want to touch it?"

Hearing this, He Yunting's Adam's apple rolled, pinched the back of Qiao Yi's neck, and pushed him out of his arms.

Fiercely, "Stand still!"

After Qin Fang sat down, he completely lost the arrogance he had just done, and looked as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost. His mouth was tightly shut, and he couldn't even fart with thirty sticks.

The policewoman was so angry that she poked the notebook with a pen. Countless times, he resisted the thought of beating Qin Fang violently.

Looking up inadvertently, he found an outlet to vent his anger, pointed at Qiao Yi and said, "Who told you to get up, go to the wall and squat down!"

Qiao Yi was so frightened that he trembled all over, threw himself into He Yunting's arms again, hugged him and did not let go, and buried his head in his chest by the way.

"Brother Yunting, they all bully me..."

boom! bang bang! Bang bang bang bang!

He Yunting's whole body froze, as if a bolt of electricity had passed through the soles of his feet, reaching his heart, making his heart itchy and numb.

Zhu Jiu: Damn, I didn't realize that this girl is not inferior to me when she gets flirty!

All the brethren closed their eyes collectively: Qiao Shen Da Niaoyi looks like a man, and his eyes are so hot.

He Yuncheng: Tonight is really exciting.

Well, I find it exciting too.

Master, what do you think?

He Yunting's face was deep: "General."

Pretend to have no meat to eat, drag it down, and close the small black room!

He Yunting: "..."