Chapter 388 Are you a Dingdang Cat?

Feng Xian just caught the little thing that fell out of her ear.

Looking down, it seemed familiar.

The scene of seeing this little thing for the first time in the car flashed in my mind.

It turned out that she had been wearing this thing.

Feng Xian didn't have time to look closely, and she had already taken away the things.

"I've called you." Qian Miao said.

She put the weak hearing device into her palm and looked calm.

Just so happened that the host on the stage had finished reciting the lyrics and asked him to go up and speak.

When he came on stage, Qianmiao breathed a sigh of relief and put on the weak hearing device.

This thing is of good quality, but it just falls out easily.

It seems that I have to give my advice to San'er.

Retracting her thoughts, she looked up in the stands.

Staring at Feng Xian's face, he was not as sleepy as before.

As expected, it is still necessary to look at people with a good appearance to refresh themselves.

Eight minutes later, Feng Yu took Feng Xian and went on stage to speak.

Within two minutes, Qianmiao pinched his eyebrows and pressed the sleepiness that suddenly swept up.

At this time, it would be great if there was something refreshing.

Feng Xian handed over a peeled peppermint candy.

"Come on the spirit."

This mint candy is like a timely help. Qianmiao is welcome and takes it and eat it.

Looking at his pocket, he asked, "Are you a jingdang cat?"

He smiled.

"If you want to know, you can touch it."

Qianmiao glanced at his pocket, couldn't help but feel itchy, and reached in.

When I took it out, I added a small piece of chocolate.

"I'll have to eat later, eat less," he said.

Qianmiao put the chocolate back: "I didn't want to eat it."

She just wanted to see if there was really sugar.

She had never seen a man put chocolate and mint in his suit jacket, and he touched it out of curiosity.

After the nearly one-hour conference, there is still a display session, and everyone moved one by one to the exhibition hall next door.

The exhibition hall contains new products from this season and the main perfumes of each season in the past.

Qianmiao didn't plan to go over and see it. She was just hungry, so she planned to go out for dinner and shopping with Qiao Shiwan.

Feng Teng and his son had dinner together in a while and didn't go with them.

Before leaving, Qiao Shiwan went to the bathroom and Qianmiao sat on the sofa outside.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of footsteps came, and the high heels sounded pounding.

Qianmiao looked up and saw a gorgeously dressed woman pressing over and looking down at her in front of her.

"I finally found you." Tang Qin frowned.

Yun Ruyi's eyebrows next to her had some half-true concern in her eyes and didn't say anything.

Qianmiao's attitude was very light and he didn't get up. He leaned on the sofa comfortably, lowered his eyes and continued to stare at his phone, eliminating the stars.

"Speak if you have something to do." She said indifferently.

Tang Qin let out a deep breath and sat down next to her.

"Did you make the 'all things'?"

"Miaomiao, why can't you be a little self-aware? You can't mix in fragrances, why are you mixed in? Now, a month later, Feng Xian will definitely blame you when he sees the bleak sales, and then blame your father for the Tang family. Didn't you cause trouble for our Tang family?"

Qianmiao raised his eyes: "Ms. Tang Qin is unhappy?"

"Of course I'm not happy! Can I be happy if you are so ignorant?"

"Oh, if you are unhappy, hold it in, or find a way to vent, and tell me it's useless."

Tang Qin's face changed and she looked at Yun Ruyi in surprise: "Did you hear it? Did you hear it? This girl actually dares to talk to me like this!"

Yun Ruyi said slowly, "Sister, this is hard to say..."

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(Today, good night.)
Chapter completed!