Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 167 I don't understand Qiao Yimo more and more!

But in the next second, everyone's jaws dropped in shock, only to see the ticket in Han Meng's hand and pass it with a swipe.
Everyone was shocked: "What's going on?"

"Isn't it fake?"

"Qiao Yimo, why is she so capable!"

"Hmph! What kind of ability?" Qiao Anchu lowered her head and prepared to take out her mobile phone to take a picture of the embarrassing scene in Class F, and then she muttered: "It's not the first day you know how capable she is? At worst, she can feed pigs." , herding cattle and sheep, and the like! Even bragging that he is the master of Shui Mo, I think it is nothing more than that!"

Seeing that everyone didn't answer, Qiao Anchu couldn't help but sneered, and said to Mengran: "Did you hear me? Qiao Yimo is a liar, a scheming girl."

Mengran was still in a state of shock at this time, her voice trembling, "But, but... Han Meng's ticket has passed."

"What?" Passed the ticket? "

Qiao Anchu looked at Mengran in bewilderment, and then looked at Han Meng in front of her, almost vomiting blood.

Qiao Anchu shook his head in disbelief, and said to himself, "How could Qiao Yimo have so many tickets? And it's true?"

"I don't know either!" Meng Ran froze in place, unable to speak clearly.

Could it be that Qiao Renshan gave it to Qiao Yimo?
This idea flashed across Qiao Anchu's mind, but she quickly denied it. Even if Qiao Renshan loved her a lot, it was impossible to spend millions to buy tickets for her, right?
This Qiao Yimo, she really couldn't see through it more and more.

The atmosphere outside the bird's nest was very lively, and the cheers and screams of the audience were endless.

But the backstage was extremely nervous and excited. Ji Wen walked to Qiao Yimo's dressing room after putting on her makeup, and after a few glances, there was some fluctuation in her eyes, "Yimo, I can't recognize this outfit at all."

She was dressed in a long white dress, with a pair of silver high heels hidden under the hem of the skirt, wearing a silver mask, and her long curly hair was somewhat charming and coquettish.

Yu Changze smiled slightly, "Keep a low profile, there are so many people out there, sister Mo is afraid of being recognized."

Qiao Yimo leaned lazily on the stool, opened her eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Is it about to start?"

Ji Wen said softly: "The heroine is still putting on makeup."

Qiao Yimo nodded and said nothing.

A few minutes later, the backstage staff notified: "Han Jia, get ready, it's about to start."

Han Jia smiled, "Okay."

The staff wiped off their sweat after hearing the words, did Miss Han win the lottery today?In such a good mood?
If it was a normal day, he would definitely yell at her and urge her.

Off the court, Han Meng took several videos.

He murmured, "It's really a pity that Yimo didn't come."

The people in Class F nodded, "That's okay, Yimo doesn't like lively places."

"Then let's take some more videos today and show them to her."

"Okay, okay!"

As an investor, Mo Jun got the tickets through the VVVIP channel, and there was no need to check the tickets. As long as Mo Jun swiped his face, he could enter the member seat in front.

Seeing that it was a member who came in with his face, the staff quickly notified the director to come and receive him.

The director immediately came out from the backstage, "Oh, hey, you didn't know that Young Master Mo would call me when he came?"

When the director heard that Leng Juan, the leader of the No. [-] chaebol in City S, also came over, he was flattered and said respectfully, "These two big bosses didn't even say hello in advance when they came here. Our staff didn't take care of them well!"

Mo Jun smiled, "It's okay, we brought our own people, don't disturb your staff!"

Leng Juan also nodded lazily.

Seeing this, the director quickly responded.

"What does this "Great Master Liang Yin" look like?" Mo Jun coughed dryly, asking the most concerned question today.

When the director heard this, Liang Yin's face and figure flashed in his mind.

There was light in his eyes, with a very exaggerated expression, "That, that is called beauty! Not only is she beautiful, but she is also strong. We all like her!"

"This way~" Mo Jun muttered happily.

Leng Juan checked his face, and said in a calm voice, "Go and do your work first."

Afterwards, the man's face was indifferent, his walking posture was also leisurely and casual, his slender five fingers slowly buttoned his suit, and his voice was chilling, "Mo Jun, come and sit down."

Mo Jun is very clear about what is wrong with this man.

However, what kind of woman made him have such a strong curiosity.

Mo Jun Pi Dian Pi Dian followed, looked around, and asked in doubt: "Jian Ye, where do you think sister-in-law will be?"

He shook the high-end pastries prepared by the staff in advance, "Why don't you send some to my sister-in-law?"

Leng Juan was silent for a while, and looked at Mo Jun quietly. After a while, he raised his lips and smiled, with a very doting tone, "Forget it, I will pick her up after the show."

It's definitely not appropriate to send snacks to Qiao Yimo for this matter. After all, the people around me are all classmates, so it's inevitable that they will give pointers to their relationship.

As time progresses, the show is about to begin.

The director called the four of them together, and said earnestly: "My aunt, my ancestor, don't go on a business trip today, I kneel down for you!"

It was rare for Han Jia to be in a good mood, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, tonight's performance will definitely not disappoint you!"

The director was both moved and shocked when he heard that, Han Jia seemed like a different person today.

He clasped his hands together in a pose of worshiping Buddha.

Qiao Yimo: "."

Ji Wen: "."

Yu Nagasawa: "."

1 minute later.

The host's excited voice rang out, "Next, the performance of "Heaven and Earth" is about to begin. Please keep absolutely quiet and respect each of our artist friends. You can't control your excitement and don't throw things on it!"

Following the announcement of the host in front, the four people walked from the backstage to the arena.

Qiao Yimo followed behind Han Jia.

Suddenly a low female voice came to Qiao Yimo's ears, "Don't you like to show off? Today you are the heroine, and a good show is about to begin!"

When Qiao Yimo heard the words, her eyes swept Han Jia coldly, and her voice was cold and distant, "What do you mean?"

Han Jia twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Don't ask me what I mean, you should think about how to protect yourself later!"

Qiao Yimo clenched her palms tightly and looked at Han Jia coldly.

Han Jia looked fearless, and she couldn't believe it, because she was the eldest daughter of the Han family, she would not be able to compete with a mere song maker.

The four of them walked onto the stage, and the light flickered and shone on the four of them.

The audience in the audience held their breath, and the moment they saw the "God Liang Yin", they all exclaimed.

Even if she didn't show her true appearance, it didn't affect the charm exuding from her, and even added a bit of mystery, making people want to know more about herself under her mask.

(End of this chapter)