My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Opposite, Zhang Bo heard Yun Qiao’s self-proclaimed, but he took time to smash.

Gong Xiaoqiao?

Gong Xiaoqiao!

This sentence of the lady, this is to show that there are still feelings for the president, and willing to crown the "palace" surname.

That would be good, that would be great.

Zhang Bo’s eyes were full of tears, and he really hoped that the president’s adults could make a positive result with Xiao Qiao’s girl.

However, hey... It’s not awkward. Last night, Xiao Qiao’s girl was too anxious, and the things she did angered the president.

I shouldn’t have to do it, Xiao Qiao girl, she shouldn’t do that...

Zhang Bo took a deep breath and nodded: "Good, Xiao Qiao girl, I am here to tell you a good news, you sit down and listen to me."

His kind face has a touch of joy: "Little Joe, the president, he changed his mind, he is not divorcing you for the time being!"

He thought that Xiao Qiao girl must be very happy to hear this sentence.

Who knows, Yun Qiao heard the words, had just sat down, suddenly took a table, angered and stood up: "Why not divorce! The palace is going to divorce!"

Zhang Bo was shocked. He had never seen a weak little Joe girl, so hot and domineering.

After swallowing, he weakly said: "You don't be angry with Xiao Qiao girl. In fact, the president said that divorce is also a gas, you don't take it seriously..."

Yun Qiao suddenly felt that something was wrong.

What he is his.

What is the ghost of the president?

In the ear, a small voice couldn’t help but smile and reminded her: "The long princess, I understand, this old man is not your cheap husband. He is the subordinate of your husband, and he is speaking for you. Your husband... ...hey, the name is quite strange, or four words, called the president, feels like the name of the Western Region, what is Moyro, what the pizza is... this way."

Yun Qiao’s voice, which only she can hear, slightly decapitated, and gently answered it in her mind: “You are right, this palace just admits it wrong. This person looks kind and eye-catching. It’s not like the heart of this palace. The husband, hey, can actually do something to force marriage and divorce that night, and drown the palace in the bathtub. This kind of scum male is sure to be wretched and ugly, and it is a narrow nose and a long hand. A small dwarf with short feet and black cinder!"

They talked, and outsiders couldn’t hear them. They only thought that Yun Qiao was coveting.

Zhang Bo did not dare to speak, quietly waiting for her.

Who knows, Yun Qiao pondered for a moment, suddenly asked him: "Who are you?"

The memory fragments in her mind are very limited and there is no such character.

Zhang Bo stayed.

Reacting, I looked at Yunqiao with distress: "Little Joe, I am Zhang Bo..."

Hey, this prison condition is too bad. Xiao Qiao girl should not be sick. Can't recognize her old servant?

Yun Qiao thoughtfully, nodded: "Know. Director Zhang."

The old eunuchs in their cloud palace are at the level of the general manager.

Calling a general manager, it’s always wrong.

I didn't expect to be beaten, but she was really right!

Zhang Bo nodded excitedly: "Yes, Xiao Qiao, I am the chief of the house of the president, I thought, you forgot me."

Yun Joe waved his hand: "I haven't forgotten it. That, you have to take the palace to go out, this broken place is too annoying!"

Zhang Bo patiently persuaded her: "Little Joe girl, the president said, you live here for a week, avoid the limelight, and he will pick you up next week..."

In fact, the original words of the President are to let the woman in prison to reflect on a week!

However, this is something that cannot be said directly. He kindly translated it.

Anyway, the meaning is almost the same.