Fake daughters are wealthy

"Row."

Qiao Nian readily agreed.

Low Mou casually picked up the mobile phone left on the table to log in to Weibo, found the link of Wen Ruxia's new song according to what Jiang Li said, and forwarded it to Weibo.

Except for the four words of retweeting Weibo, she was cool and didn't leave anything.

It's very Qiao Nian's style.

She just forwarded it.

The phone rang 'ding ding'.

The original 99+ messages flashed in various ways, and new message reminders popped up from time to time.

Qiao Nian didn't look at it, and didn't want her phone to freeze, so she quit Weibo neatly, raised her eyes and said to the person on the other end of the computer video, "Switched."

She finished.

I saw someone coming at the door and knew who it was.

Without waiting for Jiang Li to continue talking to her, he said very naturally: "I don't want to talk anymore, I have something to do, let's talk about it another day."

Jiang Li: "..."

Didn't you say it's all right?

But he is not an ignorant person, although he was a bit reluctant, he still nodded and said: "Okay, you should do your work first."

"Well, hang up."

Qiao Nian hung up the video conveniently.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers around her, and a bouquet of fiery red roses was inserted into the empty vase on her desk.She glanced sideways and saw the broad profile of the man in casual home clothes after taking a shower. The outside sunlight shrouded his broad browbones lightly. on her desk,

Embellished with a touch of color.

Ye Wangchuan turned his head and saw Qiao Nian looking at him with his head up, so he simply lowered his head and moved closer so that she could see more clearly.

Her thin lips curled up, and there seemed to be small hooks in her eyes: "Jiang Li? I seem to have heard his voice."

Qiao muttered and did not deny it.Instead, he looked straight at him: "Why did you think of sending flowers?" "Didn't you just look at the flowers in the yard." The staunchest variety of roses. I've grown them since I was 20, a

At first I thought it was beautiful, but later I found out that people like it are even more beautiful. "

"Oh."

Qiao Nian listened carefully to what he said, then turned her head to look at the roses on the table bathed in sunlight, narrowed her slightly raised eyes, and turned to look at him.

His eyes are quite arrogant.

"Boyfriend, do you want to kiss?"

*

the other side.

Jiang Li still didn't know that Qiao Nian hung up on him because he saw Ye Fanchuan coming in with a bouquet of flowers.

He thought that Qiao Nian really had something to do, so after hanging up the phone, he said to his manager, "It's probably the research institute's business again."

"Miss Qiao is doing research recently?"

The manager didn't know that Qiao Nian was in Independence Continent, or that he didn't know the existence of Independence Continent, so he thought Jiang Li was talking about the Ring City or a certain research institute in Beijing.

Jiang Li didn't say much to him, he said 'hmm', raised his eyes and asked him: "Have you seen her retweeting on Weibo? How is the data?"

He was still pondering: "If it doesn't work, buy her some data. After all, her Weibo has not been open for a long time, and I don't know if there are any die-hard fans."

Jiang Li himself never bought data.

The main reason is that he came here for fun, and secondly, he is a top player in the entertainment industry with a lot of fans, so there is really no need for him to buy data.

However, Jiang Li knew that there was a tradition of buying data in the industry. He didn't care if his data was good or not, but he didn't want anyone to talk about Qiao Nian.

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, his manager looked at him strangely and rolled his eyes: "5 retweets in [-] minutes, this statistic is still climbing."

Jiang Li: "..."

Ten thousand in 5 minutes?The manager didn't forget to make up the knife: "Brother Li, your sister is more popular than you!"