The superstar's love for a warm wife

Chapter 117 74. Can't Believe in Myself

What the hell?

Does her character need to be questioned?

Gong Jin looked at her fixedly, "It's so late today, why don't you go live in my apartment."

Without even thinking about it, Qiao Nuan blurted out, "No."

It was too quick to refuse.

Gong Jin laughed, "Why, can't you trust me?"

Qiao Nuanxin wrote lightly, "You think too much, I just can't trust myself."

"..."

Well, so he didn't know how to answer it well.

Back in the dormitory, Yuanyuan and Yurong were both there, but they didn't have much reaction when they saw Qiao Nuanxin come back, especially Mu Yuanyuan didn't even bother to raise her eyelids.

After pouring a glass of water, seeing the computer on the table, he had a flash of inspiration, and quickly asked, "Yu Rong, let me borrow your computer."

Yu Rong replied feebly, "Well, it's on the table, the password is 2328."

Qiao Nuanxin reckoned that the two of them probably drank too much last night, and they didn't recover for a while.

Turned on the computer, searched for the name of director Chang Qi, there was a lot of information at once, and when he slid down, his eyes were attracted by a line of words.

Chang Qi's upcoming film, "Meet Another You"

Click to enter, it is about a wealthy child bride who grew up with her aunt since she was a child, because the heroine's aunt was in poor health, she was forced by family pressure when she was 13 years old, when Chongxi married the male protagonist, the male protagonist has been in poor health since childhood Poor, the two have experienced a lot together, but because they are young, they don't know how to express their ignorant feelings, and they don't know how to manage them, so the two can't stand strong winds and waves, and they separated soon.

Until the age of 25, the heroine has come out to work. The heroine is a radio host. The two meet again. The main characters are finally together.

It's an ordinary plot, but I don't know why Qiao Nuanxin has an empathetic mood.

I deliberately searched for this novel on Baidu to read.

Time passed by like this bit by bit. When Qiao Nuanxin finished watching, there was only Mu Yuanyuan's snoring in the dormitory.

She touched the tears on her face, and had to say that the novel was written very close to life, as if the book was a portrayal of the author.

Especially when the heroine and heroine were separated, Qiao Nuan felt the helplessness and pain of the heroine deeply.

Also, the heroine said something to the hero, "I can't choose my origin, but I will prove to everyone that I can do it even without that identity."

Qiao Nuanxin propped her chin and froze for a moment, her mind was in chaos, as if she was thinking about something, but she seemed to be thinking about nothing at all.

Looking at the time on the computer, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, sighed softly, collected himself, turned off the computer, took out the clothes from the closet, turned and went into the bathroom.

On the other side, Gong Jin was still thinking about what Qiao Ping said.

"I don't know if your grandfather told you about that?"

What is it?Turn on the phone and pull out the phone, "Grandpa, why are you back?"

Not knowing what was said there, Gong Jin said calmly, "It's nothing but something I want to ask him. Since he hasn't come back, let's change another day."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Forget it, as long as it's not a big deal, nothing else matters to him.

The next day, Qiao Nuanxin was woken up by Gong Jin's call and answered the call.

"Hey?"

Qiao Nuanxin rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Hello."

Hearing her lazy voice, Gong Jin smiled lightly and said, "You haven't gotten up yet?"

Qiao Nuanxin responded vaguely, "Yes."

Gong Jin asked suspiciously, "Last night last night?"

"About two or three o'clock."

Gong Jin was a little surprised, "Two or three o'clock? What did you do last night?"

With a heavy nasal voice, Qiao Nuanxin said weakly, "Read the novel that director Chang Qi is about to make a movie."

Gong Jin wanted to ask her why she wanted to watch it, but she swallowed the words and said with a light smile, "Then you can sleep for a while."

"what happened?"

"I originally planned to have Chinese food with you, but now it seems that we should wait until you wake up first."

Qiao Nuanxin was in a daze, "Okay."

Gong Jin hung up the phone, and Yin Jie called again.

"Hey."

"Gong Jin, come to the hospital"

"what happened?"

"Little Qiao's mother's illness is a bit tricky."

At the coffee shop not far from University C, Su Qing gracefully picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

The corner of Su Qing's mouth raised a hint of amusement, "Cappuccino coffee is rich and mellow, with a hint of bitterness. It is a rare good coffee, but I prefer coffee shops in the south of the city."

Li Aoqing smiled softly, "Really? I really want to try it if I have the chance."

Su Qing put down the coffee cup in her hand, looked directly at her with her sharp eyes, and said meaningfully, "You asked me to come today, wouldn't it be as simple as asking me to taste coffee? Tell me, your reason."

The corner of Li Aoqing's mouth twitched, and she slowly turned the coffee in the cup with a small spoon, "Sister Su Qing, do you have someone you particularly hate, so much that you wish she would disappear from this world forever."

Su Qing lowered her eyes, tapped her thoughtful slender fingers lightly on the table, and said with a gloomy expression, "Oh, what exactly do you want to say?"

Li Aoqing took out a brown information bag from the bag on the stool beside her and put it on the table, put her fingers on it, and gently moved the information bag over.

Su Qing propped her chin with her right hand, looked into Li Aoqing's eyes with a half-smile, and asked with interest, "What is this?"

Li Aoqing smiled, "What is it, don't you know when you open it?"

Su Qing stared at her for a while, then picked up the information bag on the table and opened it without saying a word, and took out a stack of white materials inside.

Seeing the name on it, Su Qing unconsciously tightened her hand holding the white paper, and the brand new white paper immediately crumpled.

I probably read some things, and then flipped through it. I roughly estimated that there are about eleven sheets of paper.

Su Qing's expression was unpredictable, she raised her head suspiciously, and saw Li Aoqing calmly sipping coffee and sitting opposite her quietly watching the situation.

Concentrated, shrugged pretending to be nonchalant, "What do you mean by showing me Qiao Nuanxin's information?"

That's right, these are Qiao Nuanxin's information, everything from her childhood, big and small, without exception, the only thing missing is her background.

But this kind of thing is usually very rare, even when she investigates, she can't find everything, so how did Li Aoqing get it?
And what is she trying to do with these materials for herself?
Li Aoqing didn't speak, and took out another document from the bag.

This time, Su Qing took it directly and took it apart for a look. This time it was about Qiao Nuanxin's life experience.

Su Qing vaguely guessed her intention.

(End of this chapter)