Cloud Pan Pan quietly waited until Jiang Qiao opened his mouth and called her "Er Er er."

Jiang Qiao released her, but still fell on her shoulder.

There is no other cloth on the shoulder. The folded yarn has the shape of a flower on the shoulder. At the moment, the flower is held in the palm of Jiang Qiao's hand.

Cloud Pan Pan felt relieved to see Jiang Qiao's face. At the same time, many surprises flashed on his face.

"Jiang Qiao, why are you here?"

The tone was also very pleasant.

Jiang Qiao's face was soft and his tone was gentle.

"To see you."

After she said she was going to Italy, he had already thought about it.

After that, it is always more convenient to find someone to trust him to get a visa or something like that.

But he didn't expect to see her and another man standing there, looking at the very intimate appearance.

He joked before, for fear that she would be fascinated by foreign men, but he did not expect that there were domestic weeds.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiao looked at the man again.

He stood there in his suit, looking like a successful man.

Jiang Qiao reached out to help her to sort out the fallen ones. Yun Fanpan knew that he was helping her with the sorting, but he did not move, so he stood there deftly and allowed him to move.

Fan Zheng is watching from behind. When he intended to help her before, she was very alert, just like a hedgehog.

Now she doesn't move. She asks another person to help her.

The two people stand together in perfect harmony and perfect match.

So this is the Lord?

Interesting.

The meaning of the other party's provocation has become very obvious. It seems that it can't be said that he will not join in the party any more.

Fan Zheng stepped forward to them.

Jiang Qiao went forward a little bit, intentionally or unintentionally blocked her body.

Then she saw that her skin from shoulder to back was not well covered, so she simply took off her thin coat and wrapped her whole upper body.

Jiang Qiao partial head, tone intimate ground asks her: "this is?"

Fan Zheng immediately answered: "my sister and ER are colleagues."

Er?

Jiang Qiao's eyes darkened.

Sure enough, she was coveted everywhere.

Cloud Pan Pan replied very honestly, "I don't know."

After answering, the cabbage said happily: "the host is big, look at the bracelet, look at the bracelet!"

At first glance, the pattern seems to be decreasing again.

She looked at Jiang Qiao from the side of her head. There was no change in the other side's expression, but the light in her eyes betrayed him.

So, is Jiang Qiao's blackening value rising because of her?

If you find the source, the cloud will know what to do.

Fan Zheng listened to her directly and mercilessly said that his face suddenly showed an injured look.

"Er Er, it hurts me to say you don't know him."

"I really don't know you, and I don't know why you know me," cloud answered seriously

Fan Zheng: "the other party is so hardened that he doesn't give himself face.

Fan Zheng was not angry. He looked at her with a smile, and then dropped a sentence: "sooner or later you will know me."

And then he left.

The clouds were relieved to see him leave.

She looked at the chair over there and said to Jiang Qiao, "let's go sit and talk."

Make things clear first, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

Two people sit on the chair, Jiang Qiao still holds her hand.

Yun Fanpan talked to Jiang Qiao from the beginning to the end, including Fan Zheng's comments on his sister.

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