Chapter 7: A Thorn in the Eye
"What are you doing!" Hengheng snatched the phone back in annoyance, and glared at Qiao Na unhappily, "Don't move other people's things, don't you know?" ”
Qiao Na retracted her hand in a daze, her heart was tumbling like a river and a sea, and she deliberately pretended to be casual and said to Hengheng, "Who is the little girl in your photo, it looks quite cute, and there is a lack of such a little girl as a supporting role in my new play." ”
"Did you say Zhenzhen? She's really cute, but she still won't let her go filming," Hengheng shrugged, his gaze fell on Jona's body with contempt, "Otherwise, under your hands, you may not be able to suffer some crimes." ”
Qiao Na didn't take Hengheng's words to heart at all, and only thought of one sentence in her heart, that girl is called Zhenzhen? Could it be Jo Ann's child? Why does it look as big as Hengheng?
Isn't Jo Anan abroad, what is she going to do when she comes back this time!
The car stopped in front of the company, Gu Junting got out of the car with the information, and didn't ask Hengheng why he ran away along the way, and didn't seem to care about him.
Heng Heng lowered the window angrily and yelled unwillingly, "I'll still run." ”
"You try." Gu Junting's footsteps didn't stop, his voice was cold but powerful, and he instantly made Hengheng shut his mouth.
Wang Meng stood in front of the car and shook his head, it was obvious that Mr. Gu was most concerned about the little master, why didn't he show it?
Hengheng in the car looked lost, but he didn't notice that Qiao Na was editing the text messages with a gloomy expression, asking people to find out what Qiao Anan was going to do.
If you can, it's best to wipe her out of the mountain city completely.
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Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu held the tablet and didn't let go, not to compete to watch cartoons, but the two of them added Hengheng's WeChat, and they were struggling to type and chat with their little brother.
"Mommy, although my little brother's father looks a little fierce, he is really handsome." Zhenzhen tentatively tried to get something out of Mommy's mouth.
Qiao Anan was frying jade roast in the kitchen, and she didn't hear what Zhenzhen outside the house said, so she could only agree, not knowing that her two daughters were arranging her life's events.
By the time she came out of the kitchen, the two of them had fallen asleep on the couch.
"I'm really tired of you today." Qiao An'an gently dried her hands, carried them back to the house, gently covered the blanket, and left a note telling Zhenzhen Yuzi to burn in the pot and eat it at any time when she wakes up hungry.
Then I changed my clothes and went out to take a taxi straight to the Rosewood Hotel.
The mountain town, which has not been seen for a few years, seems to be much more lively, and as soon as the sky gets dark, the lights on the roadside are all lit up, and the neon lights are flashing, a scene of a metropolis.
The car eventually stopped in front of the Rosewood Hotel, a place that once brought her painful memories and countless luxury cars in front of her door, which looked the same as they did back then, but not quite the same.
Qiao An'an told herself that those things were in the past, took a deep breath, got out of the car and walked straight into the hall, but she didn't expect a familiar voice behind her.
"Oops, is it Joan Ann!" The woman's voice was a little suspicious at first, and when she turned around, as if she had discovered something terrible, she called out to her friends, "It's really you!" Oh my God, we thought you were dead! ”
Qiao Anan felt the ridicule of several people indifferently, her eyes fell on Feng Meijiao, with a bit of sarcasm, "You are not dead, how can I die in front of you, don't worry, I am alive and well." ”