Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The little maid smiled at her mysteriously, "you'll see."

The housekeeper brought out an afternoon tea and asked her to cushion her stomach first. She would have dinner in more than an hour.

Joanne picked up a glass of milk and gulped it.

At the same time, the news conference replayed on TV attracted her attention.

Seeing Ji Zhicheng appear in the picture, she was stunned.

The more she looked down, the more frightened her heart was.

Shit!

Ji Zhicheng wants to do something!

Such a big battle, did you really hold a press conference?

Well, the whole world knows that Chen Min is a junior. Why don't Chen Min tear him at home?

Oh, no, Ji Qingxin has to tear him up.

Qiao Anle looked at it, and the little maid murmured, "Miss Qiao..."

"Huh?"

"Can I ask you a question?"

"For your lovely sake, I allow you to ask two questions“ Joanne raised two fingers and shook them.

The little maid was amused by her, "are you... Really Mr. Ji's daughter?"

"Well... Yes."

The little maid looked disappointed, but soon she adjusted her mind, "in my mind, you are a hundred times better than Miss Ji."

No, you can't call Miss Ji Qingxin Ji.

Because she is not Mr. Ji's biological daughter.

The little maid looked at Joanne in fear. She didn't know if she would be angry. It turned out that she thought too much.

Joanne wasn't angry at all, but looked at the news happily.

Little maid: "

Miss Qiao has a good attitude.

After watching Ji Zhicheng's press conference, a big question mark flashed in Joan's mind.

"Curious, isn't Ji Zhicheng still hesitant today and doesn't want to hold a press conference? How could it be so good that it opened in a hurry? "

Several little maids who had just gathered together to gossip rushed up with excited faces and gossip——

"Miss Qiao, don't you know? That's because the three of us have less pressure! "

"Yes, yes, yes! The news is all suppressed by three young people. Mr. Ji is shameless. He even told reporters that he suppressed it! "

"Isn't it! What Jiang Xun said personally means three shaos. It's good for him to take credit for himself! "

"Miss Qiao, take the liberty to say that I think... San Shao likes you."

"Seconded! I think so! "

"Yes, yes, yes! I think Miss Qiao is less suitable than Miss Ji! "

"Yes! Three little girls are the best match for Miss Qiao! "

Joanne looked confused. What's the matter? What's this?

Aren't you talking about the news? Why did it suddenly involve her and Mu Jingxi?

"Cough... Well, I need to say it." Joanne cleared her throat and was ready to preach.

The man with a cold breath came in from the outside.

The little maid changed from the chirping innocent and lively sparrow to a dumb goose with a closed mouth. She shouted three times respectfully one by one, and then dared not say a word.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Jingxi's cold eyes glanced at several people, "don't you go down to work?"

"Yes, three less!"

The little maids immediately dispersed.

The escape speed is comparable to the 100 meter sprint.

Joan stared at him angrily. "What are you doing to them? They're talking to me."

"I'm talking to you and boasting?"

"What is flattery? It's so ugly. That's because they have good eyes and know how to appreciate me. "

Joanne suddenly thought that this beast in clothes would kiss her today.