Chapter 913

Qiao Yunshen finally faces Yang Qingge: "you go out first. I'll deal with the rest."

"I'm going with you." Yang Qingge looked at Qiao Yunshen arrogantly, with crystal light in her eyes. "And you, Su ran, what are you doing there? If you don't pour me a glass of water, you are so stupid. How can Zang Yunuo find such a stupid person like you?"

"Well, I'm going."

Qiao Yun deep complexion gloomy pull Su Ran's hand: "dye dye, how to return a responsibility."

Yang Qingge looks at their actions, and her eyes are full of resentment.

Su ran min drew back her hand and laughed: "that I'm Miss Yang's assistant now. You can deal with things first. I'll come right away. "

Qiao Yunshen went to see Yang Qingge. Yang Qingge raised her beautiful chin haughtily: "what are you looking at? Can't she pay for an assistant?"

The director of the TV station was called back all night.

Yang Qingge will have a negative impact if this incident comes out, but she doesn't care at all. She holds Xiang to one side and looks at Qiao Yunshen's back to ponder.

Su ran handed the cup to Yang Qingge. Without looking back, Yang Qingge stretched out her hand at will, and the water spilled all over her body. She immediately cried out, "Su ran, what are you doing? You want to burn me to death with such hot water, don't you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Su ran quickly took a paper towel to wipe her, but the water was warm, and it didn't make much difference at all.

Qiao Yunshen also listened to the news here and shook hands with the director: "even the director, tonight's matter has caused you trouble. I hope my solution can satisfy you. I'll take her home so late. I'm sorry."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Company director although dissatisfied, but Yang Qingge behind the backer and the popularity of the entertainment industry or let him dare not look down on, can only smile to send them out.

Su ran was scolded again. She can only be silent, right when the club's reckless pay.

Seeing Qiao Yunshen coming over, Yang Qingge pushed Su ran away, hooked his arm and said, "let's go. It's so late. It's affecting my sleep."

Su ran followed them silently.

As soon as he got out of the TV station, Qiao Yunshen pushed away Yang Qingge's hand: "Miss Yang, I hope you can restrain your temper a little. After all, not everyone depends on you for food. If you insist on going your own way all the time, you will ruin your bright future."

His preaching attitude made Yang Qingge very dissatisfied: "Qiao Yunshen, do you know who you are talking to?"

Although it's Midsummer, the temperature is still a little low in the middle of the night. When Qiao Yunshen and Yang Qingge are having a lot of trouble, Su ran sneezes next to them.

The next second, a black windbreaker coat draped over her shoulder, with his temperature and breath.

Su ran wanted to push him away, but he pressed him hard: "deep in the night, dew is heavy, put it on, be careful."

"And you?"

"I'm not cold."

Qiao Yunshen's gentle and considerate appearance makes Yang Qingge's eyes narrow into a seam. She always thinks that he is indifferent and alienated to everyone, but she doesn't expect that he is just mean to show his tenderness to herself.

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Pifu is not guilty, huaibi is guilty. Hate a person, sometimes really just need an action, even a look.

Yang Qingge stamped his high heels and left angrily.

Su ran was embarrassed and quickly returned her clothes. She ran all the way to catch up with her, but was rejected by Yang Qingge: "you don't have to follow me. I'll be home at six tomorrow morning."

Su ran stood in the same place and ate a mouthful of smoke.

Qiao Yunshen went to her back and put on her clothes again. She was puzzled: "Ranran, how did you become her assistant?"

Su ran didn't answer: "is she your fiancee? Is it true or not? " How could it be?

Qiao Yunshen seems to have a hard word to hide, unwilling to talk more about: "I'll send you back first."

Su ran and Qiao Yunshen go to the car together and meet Rong Mingyuan, who just comes out of the purple night star.

Surrounded by a large army, he wore a black suit and coat on his wrist. His face was sober and not drunk.

Su ran subconsciously covers most of her face with her long hair. Qiao Yunshen takes her hand and speeds up her pace. However, Rong Mingyuan still has a friend who recognizes her and jokes with a smile: "Mingyuan, that's the ex-wife who publicly kicked you off. Tut Tut, you've found your next family so soon? It seems that the market is good. "

"Yes, where, where." Rong Mingyuan behind a group of drunk people began to laugh recklessly.

Su ran sat in Qiao Yunshen's car and gave him a look across the glass when he left. Rong Mingyuan is as straight as a poplar.

Until Rong Mingyuan disappeared in the field of vision, Su ran was relieved. Qiao Yunshen looked at her and said, "I asked Rong Mingyuan to go through the formalities for you on Monday."

"Ah, oh, good." Maybe it's too late. Su Ran's thinking is slow and no longer agile. When Qiao Yunshen talks to her, she's slow. After he delivers her, she simply says goodbye and goes upstairs with her backpack.

Qiao Yunshen didn't leave immediately. He sat quietly in the car, looking at the high-rise building in his thirties. Five minutes later, he took out his mobile phone and called Rong Mingyuan.Or the opening line of the last time: "Mr. Rong, don't be hurt."

Rong Mingyuan sneered: "lawyer Qiao, how are you doing recently."

"OK," Qiao Yunshen said with a gentle smile, "I'm not satisfied with my life. I'll call you, mainly to let you know that you don't forget to go through the formalities next Monday."

"Lawyer Joe is so warm-hearted." Rong Mingyuan's strong irony.

Qiao Yun said with a deep smile: "Mr. Rong's words are true. Indeed, I am very enthusiastic about Ranran. Mr. Rong is also satisfied with this contest. I also like my rivals who are equally matched. I hope you don't let me down. I'll see you in the Civil Affairs Bureau at 10 a.m. on Monday."

"Let Su ran tell me, or I won't go. Just because I sign the divorce agreement doesn't mean I'm going to let Su ran go. Qiao Yunshen, I just don't want everyone to make it too ugly. Do you think I can't deal with you?"

"Is it?" Qiao cloud deep light a smile, "don't know to allow always still have what unique skill can turn defeat into victory?"

"Don't win, because I've never lost." Rong Mingyuan hangs up the phone. Qiao Yunshen holds the steering wheel and drives smoothly. He is not impatient, but his smile is cold.

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Su ran lost sleep and looked at Rong Mingyuan's divorce agreement for a night.

Finally I remember what Qiao Yunshen said. I'll go through the formalities on Monday.

People like him should not go. Su ran still feels sad. But the long pain is not as good as the short pain. It's better to let go of the predestined things as soon as possible.

She looked at her mother's relic and held the gold lock that her mother had given her before she died. The gold lock had complicated patterns. The light in the room was dim, and she didn't really see it. She could still figure out a few wisps of patterns just by rubbing it carefully in her palm.

Think of mother, think of Su Mo, I hope she had a good life.

After a short rest, we have to go out to find Yang Qingge.

When she got to her house, she found that the door was closed. She waited for half an hour. For fear of delay, she called Yang Qingge and her agent, but they all turned off.

After waiting for more than an hour, he finally had to ask Zang Yunuo for help.

Zang Yunuo told her, "Yang Qingge didn't announce this morning. Do you remember the wrong time?"

"What?" She thought she knew why, so she immediately said, "Oh, maybe so. I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Zang. Please go on sleeping."

She sighed. Fortunately, it was hot and early in the morning. She just sat down at the door. At ten o'clock, Yang Qingge's agent came over. Su ran was dozing, but at last she was kicked by Yang Qingge who opened the door.

"Hey, who let you sleep at my door, like a beggar? Do you know the rules? I didn't ask you to sleep. Get up." Yang Qingge is wearing silk pajamas, sexy and exposed.

Her chestnut wavy hair is scattered on her shoulders. She has just got up. She is charming and lazy, but she speaks poorly.

Su Ran's feet hurt when he was kicked, but he had no time to check. He quickly stood up and didn't speak. Yang Qingge said, "what do you wear? You don't have any taste. Come in, make breakfast first, then clean up, and then wash those clothes."

Looking at the mountain of clothes, Su ran was surprised. Yang Qingge added: "I'll be on the set at 12 o'clock. Before I leave, you have to finish the work. Besides, the washing machine at home is broken. You can wash it by hand."

But how can it be done.

For breakfast alone, Su ran cooked it for more than an hour.

When Yang Qingge made western food first, she just took a look at it and turned to the garbage can and cooked porridge. But she said it was too hot to eat, so she went upstairs to change her clothes.

As soon as Su ran finished dragging the floor, Yang Qingge was about to go out.

The pile of clothes didn't move at all. Yang Qingge's delicate willow eyebrows wrinkled into a ball: "I said Su ran, how can your efficiency be so low? Forget it, you can work at home. You don't have to go with me."

Suran was left behind.

Fortunately, in summer, hand washing is nothing, but with so many clothes, Su Ran is still very tired.

When she was struggling to scrub, she received a text message from her mobile phone. She reached it with her hand still stained with soapy water. As soon as she reached it, her hand slipped, and the mobile phone fell into the water -

she screamed that it was bad, and then went to rescue the mobile phone. As a result, she kicked over the nearby bucket, and the soap flowed all over the floor.

The mobile phone is in the water, and it can't be opened at all. I only saw the latest text message from Rong Mingyuan on the screen. He came to * * at 7 p.m. to find me.

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the screen is in the dark, and the mobile phone seems to be scrapped. Su ran cries and wails. Before she makes money, she can't make a lot of money.

But the most important thing now is to pick up the pieces.

All afternoon, Sue Ran's hands were skinned by washing powder and bleach.

She was so tired that she couldn't straighten up when she managed to restore the house to its original appearance. Of course, the most worthy of sympathy, and her mobile phone into the water.

Look at the clock on the wall. It's exactly six o'clock.The mobile phone was completely out of use. After blowing the hair dryer for more than half an hour, it was still fruitless. At about the same time, Su ran decided to take a trip to Hehuan.

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