The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

After hearing Wang Baiqian's self introduction, another courier directly handed over 99 roses, "Miss Wang, this is your flower. Please sign for it."

Wang Baiqian had a black face and was already jealous.

Damn Wendy, she stole the limelight again!!!

But what annoyed her most was not being robbed of the limelight, but the 99 roses.

How can Huo Niannian send her 99 flowers? You have to send 999 flowers to be worthy of her!

Although she was very angry, she couldn't refuse to sign the flowers her fiance gave her. She had to sign hard, and then she returned to her seat with roses in her arms.

Jiang Xiaomin and Tang Kaikai both lowered their heads. They had just been beaten in the face by themselves. It's no good talking again.

Another courier heard Wendy's "Refusal" and did not leave immediately. Instead, he carried 520 roses to Wendy.

"Miss Wen, Mr. Qiao said that whether you sign this bunch of flowers or not, I will put the flowers where you are. I hope you can give these flowers a little love. At the same time, I wish you and Mr. Qiao a happy marriage for a hundred years. Bye."

With that, the courier turned and left.

Gone

Wendy was stunned. Just now the courier said "Mr. Qiao", isn't it King Qiao???

Ming ruochu was not calm. He smiled proudly and said, "sister Ti, so this bunch of flowers was actually given to you by Mr. Qiao?"

"No, I'll confirm it first."

Wendy immediately picked up her mobile phone and sent a wechat to Qiao yanwang.

Runaway Royal sister: husband dada, did you send me flowers?

Hoon: do you like it?

Shit!

It's really the ghost of King Qiao!

Runaway Royal sister: do you think I'll like this kind of thing?

Hoon: I thought you would like it.

Wendy threw out her eyes and asked: what is your judgment basis?

Xun: no basis. I'll give it to you. You're responsible and happy.

Runaway Royal sister:

Hehe, Qiao yanwang, why don't you die?

Wendy Wuling's eyes covered a fleeting disgust, silently opened the camera, took a picture of 520 roses, and then uploaded it to her microblog.

Postscript: flowers you like.

There is no superfluous language, because I don't want to turn my last private space into a stage for acting.

Send successfully, switch to personal homepage.

Suddenly found that she has more than 30000 microblog fans!

What happened?

Wendy conveniently clicked into Qiao yanwang's microblog and had 380000 fans.

Tut Tut, the reputation of the first God of wealth in the imperial capital is really loud! Relying solely on one identity without any works has attracted the attention of 380000 fans.

The reason why she rose 30000 powder is undoubtedly to rub the fame of Qiao yanwang.

Refresh it. There are new comments at the bottom of that microblog just now.

The more you show, the more you regret in the future

[ugly, you must be good in bed. Otherwise, how can you sleep with a man who women all over the world want to sleep? →_ → I'm jealous. What's the matter? I'm Joe boss's wife.]

[he is so ugly that what means did he climb to Joe boss's bed?]

……

Hahaha... Comments are pure abuse again.

It's funny. Are these keyboard heroes really invincible in the world?

A bunch of fools.

While Wendy was amused by netizens, there was an inexplicable boredom spreading in her heart.

Exit the comment page, and then click into the message setting page, which is set to allow only those who pay attention to comment.

After finishing, she put down her mobile phone. Wendy looked up at Xiang mingruochu and said calmly, "I'm sure it's from my husband."