Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!Lu Kang nodded.

Leng Shuangwei was also unlucky and gave birth to such a mother. "Jiang Qifei didn't notify Ms. Leng after going to the hospital, only called Liao Qiulong to go."

"She's still a little bit ashamed, afraid that her daughter knows all this," Ting Ting's face is disgusted. "The next step is to see what Liao Qiulong plans to do. If he doesn't know him, then don't blame me. "

Lu Kang laughed: "Jiang Qifei sent someone to follow Miss Xu. I have bought them all. She doubts that Miss Xu will be on her."

"Just in case, pay more attention to it, Lolo is pregnant now, after all, pay attention to it, I have to rescue my dad as soon as possible, and strive to get married this year," the average annual Ting thinks more and more happy, the next must Keep an eye on it, lest moths appear again.

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Five days passed.

When Lausanne and Tsinghuan were eating at the riverside restaurant, they bored on Weibo, and they came up with the latest news. Qifeng Liao Qiulong wanted to divorce his wife.

"Did you say that Jiang Qifei was Liao Qiulong's lover last time?" Lausanne showed the mobile phone news to the annual average Ting. "She is going to be higher?"

Every year Ting glanced at it, tasted a bite of cod, and said lightly, "Liao Qiulong is really getting older and more confused."

"No way, men are horny," Lausanne glanced at him deliberately. "Maybe you are old, and you will be turned around by any woman."

Every year, Ting puts down his chopsticks and picks his lips. "Will I be swayed by other women's fans? I don't know, but other women will definitely be overturned by my fans. This is inevitable."

Lausanne rolled his eyes at him, "If you dare to be ambiguous with other women, I'm like your mother, looking for the second spring to kill you."

The annual average Ting could not help but thought of the young Qingyun.

Yesterday my grandfather called to tell himself that Young Qingyun's blood pressure has risen recently and he plans to retire early.

Probably angry.

"You said before that there was a way to deal with Jiang Qifei, what would she do if she got the upper hand," Lausanne became more distressed.

"Liao Qiulong is listed on the stock market, and I play finance. Do you think he can play with me?" Annual Ting smiled carelessly.

Lausanne looked at his unfathomable smile.

Suddenly speechless.

This guy does have a set in finance. Liao Qiulong is an industrialist, and he is probably not his opponent to play.

"The day after tomorrow, I will go to Yunnan with me," Nian Junting sees that she has run out of juice and fills her up again. "Yi's Film and Television Resort is holding a shareholders' meeting over there. I have to go."

Lausanne was distressed, "I have to go to class."

"It doesn't matter if you don't go to Beijing in the middle of the month," the annual average Ting reminds. "Aren't you trying to convince Zeng Huai?"

Lausanne's eyes lit up, which was an opportunity.

"Come on," Ting Jiao pinned a shrimp to her every year.

At the edge of the service industry, a bowl of mushroom and chicken soup came up. Lausanne smelled the smell and suddenly felt a nausea coming from his throat.

In a hurry, she hurriedly dragged by a trash can and spit out all the food she had just eaten.

Annual average Ting quickly got up and patted her back.

She vomited for the first time, just breathing slowly, and then spit for the second time, even yellow bile spit out, bitter terrible mouth.

After vomiting, he wiped his mouth, raised his head, and lay prone on the thigh's thighs in previous years. He said weakly, "I can't smell the mushroom, it's uncomfortable."

"Hurry up and take away the chicken soup," Ting Jiao waved at the waiter, looking down at the little woman in her arms like a cat, her heart tightening.