Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 238 Just You Are Responsible For Being Happy

After another courier heard Wang Baiqian's self-introduction, he handed over 99 roses directly, "Miss Wang, these are your flowers, please sign for them."

Wang Bai's face was dark, and his heart was already full of jealousy.

Damn Wen Ti'er, stole her limelight again! ! !

But what annoyed her most was not being robbed of the limelight, but the 99 roses.

How dare Huo Yunian give her 99 flowers?If you want to give it, you have to give it 999 flowers to be worthy of her!
Although she was extremely annoyed, she couldn't refuse to sign the flowers that her fiancé gave her, so she had to bite the bullet and sign, then returned to her seat with roses in her arms and sat down.

Both Jiang Xiaomin and Tang Kaikai lowered their heads. They had just been slapped in the face by themselves, so they didn't have the nerve to talk anymore.

Another courier did not leave immediately when Wen Tier wanted to "reject the visa", but carried 520 roses in front of Wen Tier.

"Miss Wen, Mr. Qiao said, whether you sign this bouquet of flowers or not, I will put the flowers where you are. I hope you can give these flowers a little love. At the same time, I wish you and Mr. Qiao a happy marriage for a hundred years." ,goodbye."

After speaking, the courier turned and left.

gone……

Wen Ti'er was stunned. The courier just mentioned "Mr. Qiao". Could it be Qiao Yanwang? ? ?

Ming Ruochu was not calm anymore, and smiled proudly: "Sister Tier, so this bouquet of flowers was actually given to you by Mr. Qiao?"

"No, let me confirm first."

After Wen Ti'er finished speaking, she immediately picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to Qiao Yanwang.

Runaway Yujie: Husband, are you giving me flowers?
Xun: Do you like it?
Depend on!
It's really Qiao Yan's fault!
Runaway Yujie: Do you think I would like this kind of thing?

Hoon: I thought you'd like it.

Wen Ti'er rolled her eyes and asked back: What is the basis for your judgment?
Xun: No evidence is needed, I will give it to you, and you are responsible for being happy.

Runaway Royal Sister: ...

Hehe, Qiao Yan Wang, why don't you die?

Wen Tier Wu Ling's eyes concealed a fleeting disgust, she turned on the camera silently, took a photo of 520 roses, and uploaded it to Weibo.

P.S. One word: flowers you like.

There is no extra language, because I don't want to turn my last private space into a stage for acting.

Send successfully, switch to personal homepage.

Suddenly, she found that she had more than 3 fans on Weibo!
what's the situation? ? ?
Wen Ti'er casually clicked into Qiao Yanwang's Weibo to take a look, with 38 followers.

Tsk tsk, the reputation of the number one God of Wealth in the imperial capital is indeed resounding!Just relying on one identity without using any works, it has attracted the attention of 38 fans.

And the reason why she gained 3 fans is undoubtedly because of Qiao Yanwang's fame.

Refresh it again, there are new comments under the Weibo just now.

[The more you show off, the more you will regret it in the future. 】

[Ugly, you must be very good at bedtime, otherwise, how can you sleep with the man that all women in the world want to sleep with →_→ It's just jealous, I'm Qiao Boss's wife. 】

【Looking so ugly, what method did you use to climb onto Qiao Boss's bed? 】

……

Hahahaha...the comments are full of abuse again.

It's so funny, are these keyboard warriors really invincible?

A bunch of idiots.

While Wen Ti'er was amused by the netizens, an inexplicable depression spread in her heart.

Exit the comment page, then click into the message setting page, and set it to only allow comments from people who follow.

Putting down the phone after finishing, Wen Ti'er looked up at Ming Ruochu, and said calmly: "Confirmed, my husband gave it to me."

(End of this chapter)