Chapter 91

Chi Jiao has seen enough of Chi Yan's performance. She turns to say good night to Chi Mingwei and goes upstairs.

"Yanyan, if you really want to get along with your sister, you will seldom mention LAN Yunhan in front of her." Chi Mingwei and other Chi Jiao's figure disappeared, and then he said to Chi Yan who was stunned there.

Even if Jiaojiao doesn't like LAN Yunhan, she certainly doesn't want to see LAN Yunhan and Chi Yan wandering in front of her.

Chi Yan see Chi Mingwei and to Chijiao to reprimand himself, the heart of jealousy like fire.

"I see." Put down a, late Yan angry like force step on the stairs, go upstairs.

After returning to the room, Chi Yan's hand inside the cell phone to mercilessly fell on the bed.

At this time, the telephone rings suddenly.

Chi Yan took a look at the caller ID, it's Yun Qiang.

Get through the phone at once.

"Yanyan, CJ has tweeted. Do you see it?" The voice of cloud Qiang excitedly spreads over.

"Ah!! I didn't look at my cell phone just now! " Chi Yan's unhappy mood suddenly swept away, excited no less than Yun Qiang, "what did the great God say? Is there a new product launch? "

At ordinary times, she doesn't like many microblog bloggers, and the great God CJ is the first.

she really loves the mask made by CJ.

also did not know where CJ was, so he could make such a good mask.

"Yes, there will be new products in a week, but the limit is only 100 copies. I don't know if I can get them!" Yunqiang is also CJ's loyal friend.

"A hundred, too stingy." Chi Yan has begun to think about how to grab, last time she did not grab, this time in any case have to grab, otherwise do not know to wait until when can have a chance.

"Is CJ sure that he is not a member of the medical profession? Why do I feel like he's very good at pharmacology? "Yunqiang has always been curious about CJ's identity.

"I think it should be the waistcoat of a big man in the medical field." Chi Yan said with a smile.

Next, Chi Yan and Yun Qiang chat for a while, then hang up the phone, and then quickly open the microblog, but send a private message to CJ.

Chi Jiao just took a bath and came out of her room. She picked up her mobile phone, opened her microblog and went to the water dispenser to pour water.

There happened to be a private letter.

It's Chi Yan: CJ Dashen, I like you so much. I'd like to book your new product to be released soon. The price is not a problem.

Chi Jiao saw the familiar head, familiar name.

Is it Chi Yan?

She ignored the private letter and didn't reply.

All the products she released must be snatched by lottery. Everyone depends on luck. Chi Yan, for example, is willing to spend a lot of money on her products and has more money than Chi Yan.

Again, she is not short of money.

*******

as the night deepened, little snowflakes were still floating outside.

It's 12 o'clock in the night, and no one can be seen on the remote street,

"help Panic shouts rang out in the quiet street, accompanied by the sound of hasty footsteps.

The girl's body only wore a thin school uniform, which was worn out of shape. Her skin was injured everywhere, and her face also had very serious scars.

As she ran lamely, she looked back for fear that something might catch up.

His face was full of horror.

No one heard the girl's cry for help. This is a suburb, most of which are uncompleted buildings. At night, almost no one passes by.

Great despair enveloped the girl, but she knew she couldn't stop and had to run.

Only by finding someone to ask for help can she have a chance of survival.