Chapter 1985 (1/2)

Time flies. In early April, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Half a month later, Han yun'an's plane came back in the afternoon, so early in the morning, Qiao Qing went to the florist's shop to pick her up at the airport with flowers.

But it's always a coincidence. At ten o'clock in the morning, a newspaper suddenly published a piece of frivolous news.

The title is very popular, occupying a large space, and also attached with a more fuzzy candid picture.

Hot: young master Qiao's night meeting with a beautiful woman is coming.

This local newspaper in Licheng, usually with a variety of eye-catching headlines to drain.

As soon as the newspaper was put on sale, it soon attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The emotional deeds of the rich men have always been talked about.

Not only that, the newspaper also updated the hot news on its official microblog account.

And Qiao Qing was picking clothes in the cloakroom when he heard the news.

On the phone, the assistant carefully explored: ”Mr. Qiao, have you met a beauty recently?”

It's not surprising that the assistant would ask. After all, the news in the newspaper only included the young master of Qiao family, but there are two young masters in Qiao family, and the picture is very vague. It's really difficult to determine whether it's Qiao Qing or not.

Hearing this, Qiao Qing put his shoulder between his mobile phone and his shirt collar, and scolded him, ”where can I get the time to meet the beauty at night?”

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, ”great, it must not be you. It seems that... Joe's backyard is on fire!”

Qiao Qing moves, ”what do you mean? What happened to him? ”

The assistant repeated the news to Qiao Qing in every detail. At last, he sighed, ”Mr. Qiao, as long as it's not you, then we don't need to start crisis public relations?”

At this time, Qiao Qing more listen to more feel wrong!

With his understanding of Qiao mu, everyone knows how persistent he is to Ling Zihuan.

For so many years, in order to wait for Ling Zihuan to graduate, Qiao Mu lives like a monk. Now he has a beautiful woman. How can he run out and fool around?

Qiao Qing carefully recalled the assistant's explanation, then hung up the phone without saying a word, and quickly landed on the microblog.

When he saw the hot news and the blurred picture, his heart missed a beat.