Chapter 210 Erha and Tibetan Mastiff
Sure enough, Jiang Yixiao's voice call disappeared, and she made another voice call, but still no one answered.
"I guess I don't have my phone with me."
Now Qiao Yi is not in a hurry, at least it can explain that Cheng did not contact Wu Liang because Zhu Jiu posted his ugly photos, this person seemed to be really cleaning his soul.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, do you know when Director Cheng Ye will be back?"
"He's been away for almost half a year, and he should be back soon. Don't worry, I've written down your matter. I'll contact him for you every few days."
"Sister Xiaoxiao, you are so kind to me, I don't even know what to say, thank you is not enough to express my feelings at this moment."
"Look at you, if you say this, you will be out of touch. Don't you metaphysicians all believe in fate? Our kind is love at first sight, ah, no, I can't fall in love with you at first sight. This, this, how to say it."
"Let's hit it off, let's hit it off." Joe added with a smile.
"That's right, that's right, it's fate, I treat you as my younger brother, so don't think too much about it."
"How could it be, Sister Xiaoxiao, if you help me so much today, will it cause you trouble?"
Qiao Yi had already figured it out. If any paparazzi dared to report what happened today, Wu Liang should come forward to make peace. Wu Liang couldn't hold back, so she went to beg He Yunting. It's a disadvantage in this matter.
"Don't worry, I'm backed by the He family, and if you mess with me, you're messing with Mr. He. Don't look at Mr. He who is always joking. Something happened. He has a good trick. If you dare to expose me, Mr. He will make him unable to eat in the imperial capital." Go around!"
This method doesn't sound like He Yuncheng's Erha at all, but it fits He Yunting's temperament of Tibetan mastiff.
After the two chatted for a few more words, Qiao Yi went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking off her clothes, Qiao Yi found sadly that her breasts were wet...
There is no refill, so you can't wear wet ones after washing them.
Washed now, it doesn't seem to be dry.
This is how to do?
As soon as Qiao looked in the mirror, his upper body was strangled with marks, and a thought popped up unexpectedly:
When is the day when this kind of man is not a man, and a woman is not a woman? If she announces that she is a woman, she will no longer have to suffer like this, she will no longer need to be wrapped around her breasts, and she will no longer be wronged by others. A happy life as a woman can...
"Don't even think about it!"
Joe yelled at the mirror.
The scene of Qiao Lian pleading with her suddenly jumped out of his mind.
Her haggard face, sallow eyes, and those skinny hands that held her firmly, made Joe's heart tense.
Just ask, how could a mother not know the pain of her daughter disguised as a man, and even before she died, she would force her daughter to keep the secret.
She was not the original owner, so she would not disobey her mother willfully. On the contrary, Qiao Yi believed that Qiao Lian loved her daughter to the extreme. There must be something hidden in this matter that she didn't know.
As for what it was, I had to wait until Qiao Lian woke up and ask her in person.
Jiang Yixiao waited for another interview. The assistant brought the outline of the interview and asked her to familiarize herself with it first.
After reading two pages, suddenly, the doorbell rang...
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