Transmigration Princ works

Chapter 52: The President's Green Tea Female Supporting

    

ept for the apartment.She seemed to stand in the void, with only herself and the apartment before her, nothing else existed.The Divine Realm has been opened and the binding was successful.Following th...Qing Ya's cries were still louder than her fart.

"Pfft—"

"Keke—"

Everyone wanted to hold back their laughter, but they couldn't help it. The sound of their chuckles combined with Yu Qingya's booming voice created a kind of rhythm; perhaps they could debut as a musical duo.

This scene is so beautiful that even the smoothest person can't help but react.

Gu Qian's face was smiling, but a chill ran through her heart.

She originally thought that Yu Qingya, as the female lead, should be a kind and innocent white lotus.

What bad intentions could a little kitten have

But this kind of medicine that can make someone die of social embarrassment in public, it's not something a kind person could do.

It's not as good as the common spring medicine plot in novels.

She doesn't know which one is crueler now.

I never knew the main character was like this. I wish I had known the plot beforehand...

Host, why don't you start the original book plot

Shu Ling's voice, tinged with slight confusion, suddenly rang out.

“...”

Gu Qian did not answer.

Before, the book spirit had said that besides being able to open character marks, she could also open the original book plot.

Shuling probably saw her complaining about the lack of plot, so she spoke up to remind her.

She would never admit it... she forgot.

"Book Spirit, the previous two worlds of books were both novels I've read. Why isn't this one"

What you've seen.

Shuling stopped speaking and no longer answered.

The conversation between the two was just a fleeting moment, and Gu Qian didn't pay attention to the plot.

Because the taste between them... is indescribable.

Ye Jiayue removed her coat without changing her expression and walked over to cover it on Ye Qingya.

Gu Qian could see clearly that there was no gratitude in Ye Qingya's eyes, only intense hatred.

Ye Jiayuan: "…"

If it wasn't him who did it, then what is he doing

Ye Jiayue stood up and said to everyone, "That's all for today's banquet. I hope you all had a good time. Oh, by the way, Minister Chen, have a safe journey."

“...”

They were so happy!

Everyone just wanted to leave this place quickly. Some covered their noses and hurried out, while others, like Ye Jiannian, acted as if nothing had happened, calmly taking large strides away.

Gu Qian glanced at Ye Jiayuan. Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, she followed Director Chen out the door.

As Gu Qian walked toward the elevator, she overheard Liu Qian and Wu Ge whispering together: "I didn't expect that even someone as beautiful as Minister Yu could poop and fart."

Gu Qian: "…" I don't know if Liu Qian was praising me or criticizing me.

After leaving the Xingcheng Grand Hotel, Director Chen looked over and said to Xiao Jiang, “Xiao Jiang, you’ve had so much alcohol. It’s not safe for you to go back alone. I’ll give you a ride.”

Liu Qian said sourly, “Director Chen is biased. I drank a lot too.”

Director Chen smiled: "Liu Qian, you have a high tolerance for alcohol, it's nothing to worry about."

Liu Qian pouted and turned her head to catch up with Wu Ge, clinging to him until he sent her home.

Gu Qian didn't refuse, after all, she didn't have a masochistic tendency. The subway in Shanshui City was simply a nightmare.

Minister Chen hired a driver, and the two sat in the car waiting for someone, starting to chat.

"Xiaojiang, where do you live"

"Xī Yuán Street Farmers' Market."

West Street

Director Chen happened to know that place.

That's far beyond the Third Ring Road, not close to the company and even farther from Xingcheng Hotel.

He said it was impossible for Xiao Jiang's father to win the lottery.

If I won the lottery, how could I possibly let my daughter live in this place.

"I heard that the security situation there isn't good. Wouldn't it be unsafe for you, as a young woman, to live there"

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