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Chapter 570 The Heavenly King Chases His Wife, IQ Is Urgent (2)

Only Huangfu Jin was awakened suddenly by his words like a revelation.

His concern for Zhao Xiaobai was too one-sided, and he didn't even take the initiative to know everything about her.

So much so that until now, that woman didn't realize that she had fallen in love with her, and she was interested.

He was still holding on to the air of the king of heaven, waiting for her to take the initiative, but it was of no use.

At critical moments, men still have to take the initiative!

After a while, he looked up at Gong Shaofan, "The one whose surname is Gong!"

Although there was still some provocation in the tone, it sounded much calmer than before.

"Huh?" Gong Shaofan raised his eyebrows and looked teasingly.

"Do you dare to compete fairly with me!"

"You'd better retreat in spite of the difficulties." Gong Shaofan was not used to his serious appearance, and almost laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Huangfu Jin drank another glass in one breath, slapped the table and said harshly, "Zhao Xiaobai, you will definitely become my woman!"

The corner of Gong Shaofan's mouth curled up into a smile, which flashed past him, and said lightly, "Then you go on..."

Lan Xiu thought about it, and after two days after the party, he remembered this incident again, so he asked Adong to inquire about Zhao Xiaobai's situation.

The news he got made him click his tongue.

Zhao Xiaobai rented a house outside, but just two days ago, she received anonymous flower deliveries every day.

The varieties of flowers vary from day to day, but the numbers are exaggerated to the point where it's jaw-dropping.

A Dong said, "She was a pregnant woman who moved out alone, and was pursued by a strange man. As for whether she was dumped for divorce, or she was pregnant out of marriage, and whether the man she pursued was the father of the child, the neighbors have different opinions. Ms. Zhao is quite famous. !"

Lan Xiu was playing with a pen between his fingers, and at the position where the tip of the pen was vertically downward, there was also a masterpiece of his pen practice.

The handwriting is like spring worms and autumn snakes, it is really ugly and miserable...

A Dong tried his best to ignore the piece of paper, and asked tentatively, "Boss, do you want to take care of it? If Miss Yuan knows about this, she must be worried to death!"

Lan Xiu slammed his pen on the table irritably, "That idiot Huangfu Jin, he really failed to achieve success and failed failure!"

However, this matter is actually not as complicated as they thought.

Zhao Xiaobai is an optimist, very nervous, and has no idea what suffering is.

In front of the door, Ms. Zhao held a newly arrived bouquet of irises in her arms, blinked her big eyes, and looked at the courier.

"Handsome guy, can't you really tell me who sent the flowers?"

The courier was a young boy who shook his head shyly, "Sorry, the customer is forbidden to disclose his information, and we can't help it."

She said to herself, "I still want to say, if a handsome guy happens to be the father of the child... This person is really strange, he doesn't leave any information, who knows who he is, how can he agree to his pursuit?"

"..." The courier brother's mouth twitched.

After Zhao Xiaobai finished talking to himself, he waved to him.

"Then goodbye, I have worked hard for you these few days, if possible, don't let that person give it away, my house has enough garbage, thank you!"

"..."

On the little brother's face, there is a big "囧" written on it.

Back in the living room, she saw Gong Shaofan standing in front of the window with his back turned, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Mr. Gong, what's wrong with you! Are you feeling unwell again?"

Hearing this, Gong Shaofan smiled even more intensely, coughed lightly, and pursed his lips.

I don't know if Huangfu would regret it if he heard what Zhao Xiaobai said just now.

The woman didn't know what he wanted at all, and he still played the game of sending flowers anonymously.

stupid.

(End of this chapter)