Beloved 99 times: arrogant police superintendent hard to deal

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Qiao Jiang returned to his room, took a hot bath and went to bed to lie down.

These days, Yang Qianlan goes out early and returns late. There is no shadow. She is also happy to be free.

Tomorrow is the weekend and Gu Tianhua's 70th birthday.

As the eldest daughter-in-law of the family, she has to attend.

She let out a long sigh at the thought of tomorrow's party.

Tomorrow, Qiao Jiang's family must go too. I don't know if they will find her abnormal.

But on second thought, she was relieved. No matter how suspicious they were, she was Qiao Jiang.

It's just that she's always lazy to deal with these scenes.

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Qiao Jiang is sleepy, especially when he has nothing to do, he can sleep for a long time without eating or drinking.

It was already afternoon when she got up.

Thinking of the evening party, she immediately got up from bed and finished grooming. She casually found a dress in the wardrobe and changed it. Then she walked downstairs.

Maybe it's because I didn't eat. My feet are a little floating.

As soon as she came downstairs, she saw a very dignified woman sitting in the living room.

She was wearing a white off shoulder dress with a beautiful clavicle looming.

The hem of the skirt is an arc from high to low, gracefully covered up, revealing her white and slender legs like jade.

Seeing Qiao Jiang, her red lips gently hummed a cold hum, with some disdain, "where's Liancheng? Grandpa asked me to go to the party with him?"

Qiao Jiang didn't seem to hear her. He picked up an apple on the table and ate it.

Seeing that she was treated coldly, a touch of anger appeared on her face, "do you know who I am?"

Qiao Jiang raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "I don't want to know."

Then she glanced at her obliquely. It turned out that Gu Liancheng liked this kind of woman.

If you are dignified on the surface, you will expose your self-cultivation.

"Oh!" "my name is Fang Meng. In the future, I will be the young lady of this family. You know, widow!"

She bit the word "widow" very hard, full of sarcasm.

"Ha ha!" Qiao Jiang suddenly laughed at the speech.

The smile was completely heartfelt and very happy.

At least, whether it was Qiao Jiang before or after that night, Gu Liancheng had never seen this undisguised laughter on her face.

The man stood on the stairs, and his dark eyes fell on her quietly.

I don't know when the woman in front of me has no dignified, arrogant and gentle appearance.

"What are you laughing at?" Fang Meng frowned and hissed softly, "no cultivation!"

The smile on Qiao Jiang's face did not retreat. She stood up from the sofa with a smile.

Looking at Fang Meng's beautiful but sullen face, he asked, "Miss Fang, did you buy your confidence from Taobao?"

Fang Meng looked at Qiao Jiang strangely. Her beautiful face was green and white, and her uncontrollable anger ran out wildly.

She stood up and slapped Qiao Jiang.

In her eyes, Qiao Jiang is nothing more than a husband who died just after getting married, and a thing that is hated by his family because he is still obsessed with his uncle. Therefore, anyone can step on it.

Easily intercepted her hand.

Qiao Jiang's face was smiling, but that smile made people fall into a cold pool, extremely cold.

Facing Fang Meng's angry face, her fingertips gently crossed her wrist in a teasing posture.

"Miss Fang, do you know that the place where I hold you is called the ulna. I can cut it out even with my eyes closed."