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Chapter 123 Is The Mayor's Daughter Crazy?
"Don't be so loud, I'm not interested in you!" Jiang Panzhou pushed Bai Jiaoai's back, "Everyone, be quiet, our mayor's daughter, Miss Bai Jiaoai has three words to say."

Bai Jiaoai was pushed onto the stage, and the white lights of the stage fell on her body.

Almost everyone's eyes were on her.

Including Wen Qiuwei.

Wen Qiuwei's dark almond eyes were full of sarcasm and indifference.

She didn't want to say it, but being stared at by her father, she couldn't help tightening the microphone.

If it weren't for what Xie Beili just said, her father would not have let her say it like this.

She likes the man she has a crush on, but at this moment she is looking at Wen Qiuwei, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and there is a faint smile in her eyes, like a crescent moon in the night sky.

The stars all over the sky rubbed into the eyes, very ecstatic.

She likes Xie Beili's eyes the most. When looking at people, they are full of affection, which is especially easy to be misunderstood.

"Say it!" Jiang Panzhou stood at the bottom of the stage, "Miss Bai, are you scared?"

Bai Jiaoai held the microphone tightly with her left hand, and looked away, "I'm an idiot! I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot!"

After speaking, she threw the microphone on the ground, and Bai Jiaoai ran out.

Others stared at the empty stage.

what just happened?
Could it be that Bai Jiaoai is crazy?

Scolding yourself with a microphone on stage?
Too shameful!

Haha ...

Father Bai and his party also left Wen Qiuwei's table.

"What does it mean that there is too much bread? Why did you fill in such a name?" Su Li, who had been watching the show, asked leisurely.

"I like to eat bread, I hope the more the better, so I took this..." Wen Qiuwei was thinking about the reason just now.

Sure enough, someone asked.

"The name is not important, it's public welfare..." Wen Qiuwei stared at the dishes in front of him, suddenly lost his appetite.

She wants to eat hot pot.

"Yes, the name is not important." Su Li agreed.

What exactly is Wen Qiuwei thinking?
Go to Song Moshi's fan group to donate.

If Bai Jiaoai doesn't make such a fuss, when is she going to tell Song Moshi?

For this dinner, if Xie Beili and Song Moshi were still sitting opposite each other, Wen Qiuwei would have left long ago.

She barely ate anything.

So hungry.

"Sister, I want to eat hot pot..." Wen Qiuwei said in a coquettish tone, tilting his head towards Wen Chuxia.

"Okay, let's go now." Wen Chuxia didn't eat much.

"Let's go together..." Song Moshi strode out, "The two beauties on the opposite side just now have no appetite, and neither do we! We are still hungry!"

"Add me! Add me!" Jiang Panzhou ran over.

So, in the box of the hot pot restaurant, five people sat around a round table.

Sure enough, hot pot is her favorite.

Wen Qiuwei's face was a little red, she poured the wine, turned to Xie Beili, "Thank you for helping me just now, I respect you!"

"En." Xie Beili picked up the wine glass on the table, touched it lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

It was refreshing and decisive.

Director Xie was really proud.

"One cup is not enough!" Song Moshi sat beside Xie Beili, "The one who offended the mayor, you must give us a few more cups!"

"Do you need it?" Wen Qiuwei had already picked up the wine bottle when he asked, "Thank you for saving me, of course I want to drink with you!"

"I have something to do tomorrow morning, so drink less." Xie Beili watched her pouring the wine very skillfully.

Should have been drinking a lot.

"Have you found your spokesperson yet?" Xie Beili asked suddenly.

　The last chapter was blocked, and the editor is on vacation again, _(`"∠)__
　　
　
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