I didn't expect that I would meet in this way, and she still remembered what she wrote. Xiao Tianjiu felt inexplicably moved and her mood was particularly subtle.

Little Sweet Wine, who is inspiring to write sweet articles: What should I do? I want to cry.

Look at it's Qiao Qiao: Stand-in! I heard that tears will flow back like this, serious.jpg

A little sweet wine that is inspiring to write sweet articles:...

A little sweet wine that is inspiring to write sweet articles: Are you a devil?

Look at it is Jojo:^-^

Seeing that it was almost time, Qiao Zhinan yawned and felt a little tired. Finally, he went to Weibo to browse it.

Little Sweet Wine V: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I hooked up with a god, I can’t sleep at night, my happiness is back, awsl!

-The entire Weibo content is ahhhhh. Although I don’t know what happened, I can feel that the little sweet wine is really excited and happy.

-Hand hook up with a god? Is it the young lady whom I just said to be asking for hookup?

-Go to bed soon, and don't look at what time. Do you think your head is not bald enough? Scrap wine.

Xiao Tianjiu V replied: If you don’t sleep, you won’t sleep. I’m a bald little baby!

Qiao Zhinan thought about it and posted a Weibo:

Qiao Zhinan V: Go to bed quickly, I will say something tomorrow @小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小

Xiao Tianjiu actually returned instantly. Xiao Tianjiu V replied to Qiao Zhinan V: OK, go to bed immediately, good night!

The netizens who just advised Xiao Tianjiu to go to bed early but were rejected felt very subtle when they saw this:...

Is this a bit too obvious?

What about the promise that you won’t sleep if you don’t sleep? Where is the backbone?

Not only does it make people curious, what happened to make them so obedient. What should they do? Now they can't sleep.

After posting the last Weibo post, Qiao Zhinan turned off his phone and went to bed. He didn't care how much public opinion the Weibo post he posted would arouse, nor did he care about how Jiang Chaoxi's fans would scold him below.

She fell asleep and could not see anything.

Qiao Zhinan slept soundly, and some people could no longer sleep.

There is a villa in the suburbs that is already one o'clock in the morning but it is still bright. You can still hear the noise of smashing things in the villa.

Jiang Chaoxi walked around the living room in anger, not admiring anything. He raised his hand and threw a vase on the shelf to the ground. The fragments of the vase splashed everywhere on the ground.

"Can you calm down! This is the villa you rented. The vase belongs to the original owner. If you fall, you will have to pay for it. Do you know?"

Jiang Chaoxi's agent Chang Shujie calmly faced and whispered.

"How much money is worth a vase? Can't I afford to pay for it? Let me tell you, if Qiao Zhinan cannot handle this matter well, that is the problem."

Jiang Chaoxi didn't take this vase seriously. What he cared more about was what Qiao Zhinan's behavior meant: "What do you mean when Qiao Zhinan pretended to be dead all day long and did these tricks at night?"

Chang Shujie knew the priorities of the matter. If Qiao Zhinan could not be killed, then Jiang Chaoxi would be killed.

"Struggle to death!" Chang Shujie roughly analyzed and felt that the possibility was very high: "Facts have proved that Pei Cheng did not interfere in this matter, otherwise he would not let his artists talk nonsense on Weibo, criticize fans, and cut off his own way out."

"It is precisely because of Pei Cheng and Xingchen Entertainment's inaction that Qiao Zhinan is anxious. The so-called emergency medical treatment refers to her."

Jiang Chaoxi's face was gloomy and moved by Chang Shujie's speculation. He looked like this.
Chapter completed!