Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Chapter 220: Jojo ignores me, irritable!



Chapter 220 Joe Qiao ignores me, irritable!

"It\'s the Second Young Master who is here, brother, why don\'t you let the Second Young Master in."

Qiao Yi followed He Yunting and waved to He Er enthusiastically, asking him to come in.

He Yuncheng almost cried, relatives, Qiao Yi is his relative.

He Yunting: "……"

Although he doesn\'t want to see his brother, as soon as Joe wants to tell him to come in, then he will make it difficult for him to come in.

He Yunting reluctantly opened the door.

The staff carried various types of cake boxes, without squinting their eyes, came to the restaurant quickly and swiftly.

Qiao Yi directs them to pretend.

"That, and that, put it together.

This big strawberry cake is divided into small pieces. It is too big and it is inconvenient for me to eat.

And that..."

The white fingertips were pointing in the air, and He Yunting\'s eyes were dazzled.

"Qiaoqiao, come here." He Yunting sat on the sofa and waved to her.

When Joe turned his head, when did the boss change her name?

Jojo? It sounds better than Joe Yi.

Qiao gave a few more words, then turned and walked to He Yunting\'s side.

Suddenly——

He Yuncheng didn\'t know where he came out of and blocked her way.

"Qiao Yi, how about it, is the cake delicious?"

As soon as he entered the door, he went along. At this moment, he was eating deliciously with his plate.

"Delicious and delicious, especially the strawberries on top. The strawberry fragrance is so strong. I smelled it as soon as I entered the house. It was delicious on earth." When I talked about eating Joe, I was excited, and I gave it a thumbs up.

This chat box is open. He Yuncheng is also a strawberry fan. The two talked about the differences in the water, soil, nurturing, and taste of strawberries at home and abroad from the differences in the taste of strawberries in various origins in China.

Unexpectedly, their opinions are surprisingly similar.

Confirmed the eyes, they are also foodies!

It\'s too late to meet each other!

Immediately afterwards, they moved to the country of sweet and sour platoons again, and they talked about what kind of sweet and sour platoons are top-grade. The discussion was enthusiastic, and the invitation to the big boss to ask her to sit there was thrown to the country of Java.

He Yunting sat on the sofa, staring at his brother\'s black face.

22-year-old giant baby, is it a human trafficker? Can be sold to Africa, his travel expenses!

"Second Young Master, you know a lot of people, you help me."

"What do you say, you are welcome."

"Can you help me change these clothes into cash."

Qiao pointed to the clothes Jiang Yixiao bought for her on the cabinet.

He Yuncheng knew what was going on at a glance, Qiao Yi was wearing this dress, or his brother asked him to buy it temporarily.

He didn’t understand his brother’s thoughts, so he didn’t let Joe wear Jiang Yixiao to buy it, so he had to pay for it himself.

Who makes his brother not much, he has the most money.

He is happy.

"Okay, I\'ll sell it for you."

"Lack of money?" He Yunting walked behind Qiao Yi at some unknown time, his low voice frightened Qiao.

"Just... don\'t waste it. You buy me a new set, why do you keep a set that is exactly the same? If you sell it for money, why not buy something else?"

He Yunting is meditative, which makes sense.

He reached into the inner pocket of the suit, took out his wallet, drew out a card, and handed it to Qiao Yi.

"Money for selling clothes."

"Huh?" As soon as Joe stayed, she hadn\'t sold her clothes yet, so why did the big boss give her money.

"This...it\'s not good, Mr. He, I can\'t ask for it."

Is the master\'s father so straightforward?

He Yunting\'s face sank, "What do you call me."

Oops, I was frightened and called bald mouth.

"I, I haven\'t called Shunkou yet, I called again, brother."

"You are my brother like Xiaocheng. He has what you have! Take it." He Yunting\'s tone is strong and there is no room for questioning.

He Yuncheng’s eyes flashed with crystal tears, brother, that’s your exclusive customized card, and there is only one card for all emperors. There is no limit to cash withdrawal and card swipe!

You never gave it to me, I don’t remember this pot!

The awkward man, alas, I don’t know how much more I will suffer in the future~

(End of this chapter)