Chapter 219: In terms of IQ, it depends on Master Wang
In Jiang Li's villa, Gu San was chatting in the ear of the man who had just woken up.
"Master Wan, you smashed the faces of the Tang family this time. I thought they would stay quiet for a few days, but who knew they were going to attend that Qiao's birthday party?"
"I really don't understand how that old lady from the Tang family, who seems to be quite old, can do so much. She just came out of the hospital and has to go to a party. Isn't she tired?"
"By the way, Lord Wan, Mayor Yuan asked you how you plan to deal with that Liang Heng. They have already investigated Liang Heng. That kid is good at sneaking around. In recent years, he has done a lot of flattery and flattery in order to climb up. The reason why he does this
I intervened in Zhao Jingwei's case just to please the Tang family."
"Who knew I would bump into the big Buddha, Miss Qiao?" The key is that I bumped into the big Buddha, Mr. Wang, who protects his family.
They want to use public opinion to suppress Miss Qiao, which is equivalent to plucking the hair from Mr. Wan's tiger butt. It would be strange if they are not punished.
Look at their arrogant man, who left his own villa alone in order to pursue a wife.
How long has Lai stayed in Master Jiang's house?
Now even the young master has moved in... It seems that he and Miss Qiao have become a "family of three" living together.
In the final analysis, hey, in terms of pity, Mr. Jiang is still pitiful...???.
He kept talking in Ye Wangchuan's ear, but the long-legged man had a wild eyebrow and played with his mobile phone as if he didn't listen.
The dark eyes were extremely focused.
His fingers were still tapping the pinyin, and he kept replying to messages.
I don't know who I'm chatting with.
"Morning." At this time, Jiang Li floated down from upstairs with two huge dark circles under his eyes. He yawned. He opened the refrigerator and took out a cup to get a glass of water. After drinking it, his head felt dizzy.
Just woke up a little bit.
"Do you know when Qiao Nian's birthday is?"
As soon as Jiang Li put down the cup, he immediately raised the spikes on his body and asked him warily: "Why do you ask this?"
Mr. Wan is such a dog!
He promised to wait until Niannian was admitted to college before taking action, but he broke his promise and used a child to get close to his sister every day.
Just a big liar!
Ye Wangchuan looked at him funny, raised his eyebrows domineeringly, and said with sharp eyebrows: "The Qiao family is going to celebrate Qiao Ai's birthday, and they have invited a lot of people."
"The fact that the Qiao family invited a lot of people to Qiao Nai's birthday has anything to do with how long it took for Niannian's birthday..." He finished speaking in a daze, patted his head to understand, and immediately looked at Ye Wangchuan without even noticing it.
Until he was led away by the nose: "Are you saying that Niannian will feel sad when she sees Qiao's family celebrating Qiao's birthday?"
Ye Wangchuan recalled the appearance of the naughty girl in his mind, raised his glossy and red thin lips, and replied lightly: "I didn't say that. Qiao Nian doesn't care about these things. I just think that others can have them."
She should also have things."
For example, a birthday that has many blessings from friends and family.
For example, a dream birthday present.
The most important thing is that people like Qiao Ai are not worthy of stepping on her head.
Jiang Li ran away like a gust of wind: "Wait a minute, I'll ask my uncle. They must know the date of Nian Nian's birthday."
Not long after, Qiao Nian, who was still at school, was bombarded with messages from her family.
[Jiang Li: Niannian, have you finished school? Do you want me to pick you up later? 】
[Jiang Zongjin: Niannian, I’m back. Is there anything you want to eat? Dad will bring it to you (*?▽?*)]
Qiao Nian looked at the emoticon sent by the latter and twitched the corners of her mouth severely.
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