The sweet feeling made him feel a little overwhelmed. Although he didn't want to vomit, he just ate too much fat meat and felt very uncomfortable.

I took a tissue and spit it out by wiping my mouth. Then I took a bottle of mineral water and drank half of it. Finally I felt comfortable.

"Do you still want it?" Le Yao had already eaten two pieces and continued, "I took two boxes, and a box of wife cakes, which were still hot, and they should have just been baked..."

"Thank you, no more." Chen Yi shook his head quickly. Sure enough, he still couldn't eat sweets, but the tiramisu before... Maybe he could eat what Miss Han made?

But as soon as this idea came out, he felt it was strange, but he was not in a hurry. He would do things with Miss Han anyway, which could be verified.

As soon as Le Yao returned to Lijing Apartment, Qiao Qiao's phone came in: "How about it?"

"Intact." Le Yao smiled, "Where are you?"

"On the way back to the airport, I got home in ten minutes." Qiao Qiao hung up after saying that.

Le Yao went into the kitchen to prepare supper. Jiang Xiaohui went to the Imperial Capital today, and Qiao Qiao went to take out the plane.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Qiao came back in a hurry. The passer-in-the-goal swiped his high heels and had no time to wear slippers, so he rushed over: "Hurry up and talk."

"No hurry." Le Yao brought out the prepared Coke chicken wings, "Go to change clothes and wash your hands first, come over and eat and say."

"Okay." Qiao Qiao smiled, turned around and returned to the room quickly, and quickly cleaned up and came out, "Come on."

Le Yao did not hide it and said everything that happened: "How is it? Didn't you feel embarrassed?"

"It's great." Qiao Qiao gave her a blowing kiss.

"It's just a hand hurt." Le Yao held her mouth with a grievance on her face.

"Come on, it won't hurt." Qiao Qiao really pulled her hand over and blew it twice. "Remember to bring a shoehorn or scratch itchy in the future. Don't use your hands to make delicious food."

"Okay." Le Yao nodded with a smile, feeling that she also has the potential to be a "best-quality Biluochun".

"Your matters will probably be online." Qiao Qiao hurriedly took out her phone.

"It's not that fast, right?" Le Yao took a sip of the soup, a little disregarded.

"The gossip of wealthy families is sometimes more attractive than the news of celebrities." Qiao Qiao flipped her phone to Le Yao, "This kind of news is naturally faster. Let's see, has it been gone? Fortunately, I only took your back."

When Le Yao saw that there was indeed a slightly blurry photo. She thought she was a little troublesome, and it was obviously taken with her mobile phone in a hurry.

But the title is quite interesting: the wealthy family is abominable, and her daughter is in a miserable situation.

The content is not exaggerated or slandered. The things written are seen, and even their own opinions are not published. It is simply a melon-eating attitude.

The following message has shown that there are more than 800.

The netizens' comments were all kinds, some said Han Binglan deserved it, some said Han Binglan was pitiful, and some analyzed why Han Sheng treated this daughter like this.

Among them, a netizen named "Tiaotiao King" left a message very in-depth. Not only did he evaluate the situation of today's banquet, but he even contacted the sensational population trafficking case that year. It is speculated that Miss Han's disappearance may have other hidden information.
Chapter completed!