Chapter 224： I still look down on you (1/2)

[As a Jiaojiao fan, I cried, thank you, Sister Qingyu! 】

[Jiang Qingyu is a fairy, right? She has been leading the way, eating the worst, taking care of everyone's emotions, comforting from time to time, and not being impatient, it is absolutely damned to me. 】

[Really, this kind of tired and hungry show can best reflect a person's true character. In this case, he can still be gentle. It is a real fairy. 】

[I was fancied for a second, I will always surrender to tenderness! ! Sister, I love you! 】

Jiang Qingyu's crazy fan in this variety show, netizens edited her highlights and posted them on Weibo, and reposted them tens of thousands of times in a day.

Who doesn't love such a woman with a gentle personality, super high IQ, knowing the world without being so sophisticated?

Jiang Qingyu, who was liked by netizens because of his looks and acting skills, suddenly gained a batch of true fans, and the number of fans on Weibo that just opened began to rise.

At this time, another insider broke her education.

The netizens were shocked when they saw it.

Dr.

Jiang Qingyu is a doctor.

Not only that, the insider also said that Jiang Qingyu started writing novels two years ago and has published several books.

What netizens are best at is picking up people. It didn't take long for Jiang Qingyu's writer's vest to be picked up.

When they saw her pen name, some readers who liked to read novels were instantly surprised.

[Dan and Fengqing, my God, she is Dan and Fengqing, ah, ah, the fairy wife I have always liked! ! 】

[Oh my God, I have been reading her novels since junior high school, and I have always been amazed at what kind of author can have such gentle brushwork, it is Jiang Qingyu. 】

[Really gentle and talented, Jiang Qingyu is too perfect, he is a god! ! 】

[Not a fan of the book, go and take a look, wow, the writing style is also great, right? 】

Jiang Qingyu once again circled a wave of fans, and the limelight was no different for a while.

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At the weekend, Luo Qiao was called out by Luo Zelan.

The man has handsome three-dimensional features and a cool breath.

Luo Qiao opened the car door and sat in, and looked at him: ”Brother, are you looking for me?”

Luo Zelan glanced at her and said lightly: ”Fasten your seat belt.”

The car ran smoothly all the way, and finally stopped in front of a store.

Luo Zelan motioned her to get off the car, and the two walked in.

The designer who had booked an appointment immediately greeted him with a smile: ”Mr. Luo, Miss Luo.”

Luo Zelan only threw him four words: ”Make it pretty.”

After speaking, he stepped forward and sat on the sofa aside, took a magazine, and read it casually.

Luo Qiao, with a dumb face, was taken to the room by the designer to do her make-up styling, and then she came out with a long skirt with delicate makeup on her face, elegant and cute.

Luo Zelan raised his eyes and glanced at her, ”It's okay.”

He stood up straight, put the magazine down, copied one hand into his trouser pocket, and walked out: ”Let's go.”

Luo Qiao followed him: ”Brother, what are you going to do?”

The man took out the car keys, opened the door, and looked back at her: ”Take you to a blind date.”

”Blind date?” Luo Qiao was shocked, and was about to flee, but Luo Zelan grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the front.

Luo Zelan stared at her with a low gaze, his voice faint: ”Are you going to get back with Ming Siran?”

Luo Qiao moved for a while.

Looking at her appearance, Luo Zelan said in a leisurely tone: ”If you want to get back together with him, then go. If he dares to dislike your illness, I will break his leg. Would you like it?”