Chapter 152
Yi Qingju jumped up from the bed.
"Oh my god!"
Little Jiji was awakened by her shout: [What a beautiful Chinese quintessence, what's wrong?]
Yi Qingju took it out of its nest and put the phone in front of its head.
Little Jiji looked closely. [Oh my god!]
Yi Qingju praised: "Not bad, you are more beautiful than me."
Weibo tonight was a blast, even more so than the day they announced their marriage.
Qi Weiran used his personal account to like the post and clicked into his homepage. Usually, there was no trace of personal use except for forwarding some company stuff.
Except for this latest and abrupt post -
the Weibo he liked:
the content was the photos of Yi Qingju and Qi Weiran that were secretly taken.
The comment area was wailing, and most people were wondering if President Qi was under a spell.
"Your Highness the God of Wealth is really a great assist..."
Yi Qingju sighed.
Tomorrow, the photos that Sister Qin spread out will finally work.
"Hahaha..."
Late at night, Yi Qingju laughed with an ambiguous meaning.
Xiao Jiji shuddered violently.
And Qin Jiaojiao's side -
"Hey, Miss Qin, have you seen the Weibo? President Qi not only did not deal with it but let the matter ferment. Now, the two of them are out shopping together."
As he said, he couldn't help but complain: "It turns out that the president will personally accompany people shopping, so down-to-earth."
Qin Jiaojiao tightly grasped the armrest of the sofa under her hand, and her long nails left a long mark on it.
"Shut up." There was no movement over there for
a moment. "I remind you, if you don't do anything, you may be brewing something. You are a public figure now. Be careful of Qi Weiran, don't die before you can marry him."
Qin Jiaojiao hung up the phone expressionlessly.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel have a very wide view, which can take in the red lights and the hustle and bustle of most of the city.
Comfortable bathrobes, fragrant red wine and suites in five-star hotels are completely different from the cramped small rooms filled with the stench of alcohol and women crying in her memory.
She got everything very well, but she was greedy and didn't know how to be satisfied.
"Qi Weiran..."
Qin Jiaojiao bit her lip tightly after looking down at the photo on her phone showing the two of them standing side by side, one wearing clothes that was completely different from her usual style and looking down at the person next to her with a doting look.
She said she didn't care, but is it really possible not to care?
The memory was pulled back to the student days that had been sealed for a long time.
Beautiful, wealthy, and equally powerful friends made Qin Jiaojiao one of the campus celebrities without any surprise.
"Hello everyone, I am Qi Weiran, the student representative of the xxxx class."
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