Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 1239

The car stopped downstairs at Wang Zhi's house, and she was about to get out of the car, but Jiang Qingyu held down her wrist.

Wang Zhi's face turned red in an instant, she looked at Jiang Qingyu, and asked in a low voice, "What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Qingyu looked at her with a serious expression, "I'll be busy recently, and I may not be able to answer the phone, so I'll make more calls if I have something to do."

"Uh... I, I went to rehearsal after a two-day break, nothing to do." Wang Zhi subconsciously refused.

Jiang Qingyu nodded, and asked again: "Take a few more bodyguards when you go out, don't worry about it."

Wang Zhiqing frowned at him, and after hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Is... what happened?"

Jiang Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, pretending to be relaxed and said, "It's nothing, I'm just worried that Matthew will retaliate against you."

Wang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled, and said indifferently: "This is the imperial capital, can he still follow? It's okay, then I'm going home, you should pay attention to rest."

"it is good."

Hearing her polite instructions, Jiang Qingyu was extremely happy.

He chuckled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Wang Zhi's hand fell on the car door again, but Jiang Qingyu grabbed her wrist again.

Wang Zhi turned to look at him suspiciously, "Is there anything else?"

Jiang Qingyu took out a bottle of medicine from his bag and handed it to her, "Hey, melatonin."

Wang Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, she nodded and took it, said "Thank you" with a low smile, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Watching Wang Zhi follow Wang Qing into the gate comfortably, Jiang Qingyu's face gradually darkened. He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "Let's go."

There were too many gifts from the brand, and Wang Zhi and the three of them spent nearly two hours cleaning them up.

Leaning tiredly on the sofa, Wang Qing waved her hand: "I'm starving to death, how about ordering a takeaway?"

Wang Zhi nestled on the sofa and yawned lazily, "Don't count me in, I don't want to eat."

Wang Qing raised her hand and pinched her arm, frowned slightly and said, "By the way, Zhizhi, I forgot to tell you before that if you are acting in a drama, you still have to be a little fatter, otherwise you will be a little scary thin .”

Wang Zhi nodded and yawned again, "I'm just sleepy, so you guys eat, I'll eat when I wake up."

Wang Qing sighed softly, "Well, let's go."

Wang Qing leaned on the sofa, flipped through Weibo trending searches, chuckled and said, "Zhi Zhi, you're trending again."

Wang Zhi frowned, not feeling the joy of being a hot search artist at all.

On the contrary, she was even a little depressed.

Sensing her emotions, Wang Qing asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Wang Zhi was half lying on the sofa, hugging a pillow in her arms, and said in a low voice, "The speculation is so hot now, what should I say when we break up?"

It's only been half a month, and she has been on the trending searches three times because of Jiang Qingyu. This is also because there are relatively few paparazzi abroad.

Wang Qing pursed her lips lightly, trying to say something, but she still didn't say it.

Ok……

separate?

I'm afraid there is no chance at all, right?

Wang Zhi had no doubts about this.

If nothing else, just look at Jiang Qingyu's attitude towards Wang Zhi!
It's clearly the appearance of swearing not to give up until Wang Zhi is taken home!

But Wang Qing didn't say this, instead she patted Wang Zhi's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, isn't this a matter of natural straightness from the bridge to the bow? Don't think so much, it's for you Considering their reputation, we will have to announce our breakup after half a year at the earliest."

After Shu Shu finished ordering takeaway, she suddenly raised her head and interjected, "That... Zhizhi, have you never thought about having a fake show with Mr. Jiang?"

Wang Zhi's brows frowned instantly, and her tone became a bit serious, "Don't say this in the future, he and I...impossible."

Shu Shu really wanted to ask her "why", but was blocked by Wang Qing's eyes.

Then, Wang Qing asked, "Why?"

"..."

So the reason you don't let me ask is because you want to ask yourself? !
Does anyone ask this question? ? ?

Wang Zhi frowned, and said after a while: "I don't want to marry a wealthy family, okay?"

Wang Qing choked, not knowing what to say.

Wang Zhi's reason is really...

Invincible!

That's right, who stipulated that a female celebrity must marry a wealthy family?
But the problem is...

"Why?" Wang Qing asked again.

Wang Zhi raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, then sighed and said, "Sister Qing, you know what's going on in my family, why should I make myself uncomfortable?"

After finishing speaking, she stood up and waved to them, "I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep, just close the door for me after you finish eating."

Looking at her back, Wang Qing suddenly realized that it was not easy to marry her own artist.

this girl...

Wang Qing sighed silently and stopped talking.
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"Jiang Qingyu, hurry up," Yuan Ming hurried, almost picked up Jiang Qingyu and left, "Hurry up, this delicate work is really only for you to do."

Jiang Qingyu frowned, with a look of disapproval: "Really let Nian Nian go? How can she do it!"

Yuan Ming's expression became more serious, and he looked at Jiang Qingyu and shook his head slightly: "You think I do? But besides her, who else is so familiar with the Huoer family?"

"But it's too dangerous," Jiang Qingyu frowned, "I don't agree."

Yuan Ming's hand fell on his shoulder and pushed him into Zhou Wenhua's office, before continuing: "I don't agree either, so I'll go with her."

Jiang Qingyu looked at him suspiciously, then nodded lightly, "That's fine."

Yuan Ming glared at him, not bothering to find out what his eyes meant.

Gu Nian had already arrived, and she was sitting on the sofa by the window with a relaxed and calm look on her face.

Seeing Jiang Qingyu come in, she burst out laughing, "Hey, Jiang Qingyu, you won't tell me that you haven't chased Zhizhi yet, have you?"

Jiang Qingyu snorted softly, glared at Gu Nian and saw that there were only three of them in the office, and asked Yuan Ming with some doubts, "Where's Mr.?"

"Going to a meeting." Yuan Ming said as he walked to Gu Nian's side and opened a box.

Jiang Qingyu sighed, walked to Gu Nian's side, pulled up a chair and sat in front of her, and said, "This is a trigger-type signal transmitter, it will only be activated after you tap it, so you choose it yourself, put it on where?"

Gu Nian stretched out her hand towards him, "Is it okay to put it on your nails? You shouldn't be afraid of nail polish, right? I'll cover it with nail polish later."

Jiang Qingyu frowned lightly and reminded her, "If you touch the signal destroyer, it will explode."

Gu Nian glanced at his nails, and asked him lightly, "Can you blow my hand off?"

"No, the current is not that strong, at most it's black and green." Jiang Qingyu answered very carefully.

Gu Nian gave him a pair of white eyes directly: "Then what are you waiting for! Just point your fingers!"

(End of this chapter)