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Chapter 387 We are nothing, but we can hold hands

Qiao's eyes were full of joy, she looked at Tang Shi: "My dad...will he really go to work?"

Tang Shi lazily leaned on the sofa and said, "If you don't think about it, you can't help him."

Qiao Yi smiled, sat next to Tang Shi and said very dependently: "I have never thought about how to deal with such a relationship with him? I really want to leave...but I always feel unwilling. That feeling is like It's like a concern in the blood and bones, and it can't be broken no matter what. And An An is still young, she can't lose her father after losing her mother..."

Tang Shi stroked her hair and comforted her, "I know."

So, she let Qiao Fu go, just let him go to work and let him make a good change.If he doesn't want to, hit him until he wants to.

Anyway, in the past, it would be easy to cut off both of Joe's legs.

Qiao Yi still wanted to rely on Tang Shi to be coquettish, Rong Yi stretched out a hand, very calmly and slowly, and pulled Tang Shi's arm out of her hand.

"Joe one, it's time for you to work."

Qiao Yi stared dumbfounded at Rong Yi holding Tang Shi's hand, and then deliberately interlocked his fingers, looking at her provocatively.

She looked at Tang Shi in bewilderment and shock: "Boss...you really..." Is this for real?
Tang Shi shook off Rong Yi very shamelessly: "No."

Qiao Yi's heart that had just been lifted fell back to the original place in an instant: "Let me just say, how could my boss be so easily chased by someone..."

Rong Yi pursed his lips, stretched out his paws indomitably, grabbed Tang Shi's hand and said: "We are fine, but we can hold hands."

Tang poetry: "..."

Xiao Wu watched the whole process, coughed lightly and said to Ying Qi: "Shall I arrange the work for you?"

Ying Qi also felt that he couldn't digest this young man's behavior, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, let's go out and talk."

"Yeah, let's go out and talk."

Xiao Wu and Ying Qi left, and the group of people following behind also rushed out.

In the private room, there were only three people staring at each other.

Qiao Yi stared at Rong Yi's hand and gritted his teeth: "Let go of my boss's hand."

Rong Yi let out a light "heh": "Don't let go."

Qiao Yi really wanted to slap Rong Yi's paw off, but seeing Rong Yi's expression, she didn't dare.

After a few seconds of stalemate, she looked at Tang Shi pitifully: "Boss, you are mine."

Before Tang Shi could speak, Rong Yi raised his eyes and stared at Qiao Yi: "What did you say?"

The tone was full of threats. Joe opened his mouth, but for some reason he suddenly stopped.

After being suffocated for a while, she muttered in a low voice, "Even if it's not mine, it's not yours either."

Rong Yi clenched Tang Shi's hand, and looked at Tang Shi: "The rival in love, you have to give me a title."

Tang poetry: "..."

She rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, and asked the sentence in her heart again: "One is a man and the other is a woman, can't it?"

"no!"

"no!"

Rong Yi's face changed, and his brows were all wrinkled together.Emotions come as soon as they are said, with wet eyes, like an abandoned puppy: "I knew you were going to abandon me all the time, and you are not specific to me."

Tang poetry: "..."

Qiao Yi's acting skills are not as superb as Rong Yi's, but he still stares at Tang Shi anxiously: "Boss, am I not the most special one in your heart?"

Tang poetry: "..."

What is specific and not specific, what is the most special and not special, why is it so troublesome?

Sure enough, the relationship between children and so on, too much affects walking in the rivers and lakes.

(End of this chapter)