Rebirth of the fat girl

Chapter 168 Unfinished Chapter

Active netizens have begun to collect Qiuyun's personal information and family background.Each of these officially certified IDs has a lot of background.

Qiu's father's Weibo authentication comes from Yunqi Decoration Company, Ai Ting, and a big V account called Hanyunge.

Yunqi Decoration has certified Qiu's father as the chairman, so it is certain that this is Qiu's own property.As for the other two accounts, Ai Ting also has its own certification, and the chairman of Qiao's Group, Ai Nuan, has certified it.For the Qiao Group, it must be Chairman Qiao Shaoting and his wife. There should be a word "nuan" in their name.

However, the ID of Han Yun Pavilion is interesting.

It's just a commercial account of a private studio, mainly engaged in the production of Hanfu, and accepts customization by individual groups. Those who are not in this circle may not know it, but its fans follow more than some 300th-tier stars, with a total of more than [-] million .And its certification is also certified by Yunqi Decoration Company, Ai Nuan and Huaxia Hanfu Association.

As for its relationship with Qiu Yun, it remains to be considered.

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From the lobby of Huangyu's main entrance to the outside, Qiu Yun felt as if he had walked for a century in a short distance of 100 meters.

The sun shone warmly and gently on her, and she saw him not far away.

"Baby……"

Qiao Yiran frowned, went up to her and hugged her.

"Now everyone knows that you are mine..." Qiu Yun stretched her arms around his narrow waist and said softly.

She knows that he doesn't like to be noticed by outsiders, doesn't like to appear in the public eye with a high profile, doesn't like to be judged by others, doesn't like to be masturbated by women who don't know why...

It's just that his liking for her surpasses all his dislikes, and he can do anything he doesn't like for her, except to separate from her...

"How wonderful! No woman dares to spy on me anymore, and no man covets you!" Qiao Yiran gently rubbed her soft hair, thinking about something.

"Quick shot! Quick shot! President Qiao's appearance in Huangyu, breaking the scandal of Qiu Yun!"

……

There were not only them at the gate of Huangyu, but also some reporters who had left the press conference, frantically pressing the shutter without any politeness.Many passers-by took pictures of them with their mobile phones. As for how many people came here because of their reputation on Weibo, it is impossible to know...

"Let's go home! There are a lot of people here..." Qiu Yun didn't know that her parents and his parents were coming, but now she really didn't want to look at these Yu Ji.

"Wait a minute." Qiao Yiran took out an old notebook from his coat pocket, "Aren't you responsible for me?"

Qiu Yun was dumbfounded, this thick book was really filled by him.

"Did I really bully you like this back then?"

"Have!"

"Has it affected you so much?"

"Correct!"

"Oh!"

"Didn't you say anything?"

"no!"

"I have it!" Qiao Yiran took off the tail ring on her little finger, without kneeling or making an oath, and put the tail ring on her left ring finger, "Then let's get engaged first!"

"I……"

"I disagree!"

Everyone turned around in unison, two men and two women, the man looked like he was in his 40s, and the woman was well maintained, if it wasn't for the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, she would look like Qiu Yun's sister.

"Dad, Mom... Uncle Ting? Aunt Nuan... why are you here?" Qiu Yun was stunned, looking cute in surprise.

"Yun'er, don't marry that brat Qiao Yiran! You're still young!" Qiu Jingrong said softly, protecting her daughter behind her.

"Father, there are so many reporters..." Qiu Yun blushed, no one could understand the feeling of being cared for by a father who is accused of being a daughter. It was very warm and... a little helpless.

"It's good to have a reporter! Qiao Yiran has never been kind since he was a child!"

"Uncle Rong, I..."

"What me? If you want to marry my Yun'er, pass me first! Yun'er, go, let's go home! What's the use of him? Such a trivial matter is known all over the world!" Thinking of this, Qiu Jingrong felt indignant, As a father, the raging anger in his heart is difficult to calm down when he is holding a baby that is afraid of breaking and holding a baby that is afraid of melting.

　I couldn't write the marriage proposal I wanted!depressed!Now my stories have changed. I used to write them because I liked them, but now I write them to complete my tasks. This is not what I want.After two hours of dawdling, I wrote such a lost piece. I probably ran out of ideas and cried... Tomorrow I will continue to work hard to make up for today... Don't be too utilitarian... Good night, I have never given up on my little cuties

　　
　
(End of this chapter)