Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Miss Qiao, why don't we go back now?"

Joan refused to leave easily. She brought a recorder with her before she came.

Why don't you take this opportunity to make a plan.

Set out Ji's favorite words and let Lin Shuangshuang listen to who is the murderer of Yan Zhenzhen.

Thinking of this, Joan whispered to Xia Lin and asked him to cooperate with her for a while.

Back to the cloud curtain private room.

Guo and Ji fall in love, and Ji Zhicheng is talking and laughing.

When they saw her coming back, they just smiled and didn't pay much attention.

It seems that she is just an insignificant supporting role.

Qiao'an smiled and took his seat. Ji Zhicheng asked, "qiao'an, how's your relationship with Jingxi?"

"OK."

"What does it mean to be ok?" Ji Zhicheng drank a lot. At the moment, he picked his eyebrows and looked fierce. "At present, the child in his heart is growing up day by day. Jingxi should give her and her child an explanation."

"What do you mean?" Mu Jingxi should give Ji Qingxin an explanation?

Oh, what do you want?

Marry her?

Pop!

Ji Zhicheng stood up and blushed. "Is this your attitude to talk to your father?"

Before Joan spoke, President Guo across the street said, "brother Ji, don't be angry. Girls treat feelings more importantly than life. Can she give in in in a few words? "

"What elder brother Guo said is." Ji Zhicheng smiled with him and glared at qiao'an, "for the sake of President Guo, I won't care about you today."

Oh, it's not certain who cares with whom.

Joanne sneered and wanted to see when they would sing the play.

When she came back, she didn't touch any food on the table and didn't drink a drop of water.

The man sitting opposite looked at her with great interest. He seemed to look at an object. His eyes were unfathomable, but he had a very disgusting red ~ naked.

Joanne frowned imperceptibly, and the man said, "Miss Qiao doesn't seem to be feeling well?"

"A little stuffy."

"The air is really stuffy here. Why don't we go out for a walk?"

"No need."

"Oh, she has high eyes. How can she look up to you?" Ji Qingxin sneered.

The sarcasm would have turned into a knife and stabbed Joanne black and blue.

Joan held her cheek in one hand and stirred the soup in front of her with chopsticks. As soon as Ji Qingxin's voice fell, her chopsticks slapped on the plate.

Make a crisp noise.

"It's weird. Strangle it first."

Ji Qingxin choked for a while. Just about to fight back, Qingjun man smiled and rounded up the scene, "Miss Qiao is really cute."

"Fortunately, just as lovely as usual." Joanne had no idea what modesty was.

The man smiled in a low voice, and the interest at the bottom of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Joanne met him and looked at him. "Your eyes are beautiful."

"Really?" The man's voice is low and slow, with endless charm.

Joan's eyes gradually blurred. She was trying to make a plan. Suddenly, a dizziness hit her. She breathed and was in a trance for a few seconds.

incorrect!

Not hypnosis

When Joanne found out, it was too late. Her head was dizzy. Suddenly, her eyes were black and she completely lost consciousness.

Bang.

She lay on the table unconscious.

Ji Qingxin curled his lips and smiled, "she's drunk."

"Really drunk." Mr. Guo smiled and sang. There was a rare Valley color at the bottom of his eyes.