Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

  Chapter 59 Is it so fast to enter the play...

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Wen Jia was taken aback at first, and her big eyes blinked. She looked at Qiao Yi, then at the card in Qiao Yi's hand, and then looked back at Qiao Yi with a dazed expression.

  Qiao gave her a blank look, took the card and walked into the house.

  Don't do it, she doesn't want to give it yet. After finally earning 500,000 yuan, she didn't even spend a penny.

  As a result, I didn't take two steps, my palm was empty, and the card was gone.

   turned around, Wenjia smiled like a flower behind her,

   "Boyfriend, your girlfriend is always at your service."

  Qiao Yi: "..."

  Is it really fast to enter the drama...

  Enthusiastic Wenjia took Joe to sit down, "One, come sit down, tell me, these 500,000, where did you come from?"

   "How do you know that there are 500,000 in this card, and you are not afraid of me?"

  Wenjia smiled shyly, and poured a glass of water for Joe, “Don’t be afraid of ducks, this card is a VIP customer card of XX Bank, which will only be issued to users with a deposit of more than 500,000 yuan.”

  Qiao Yi: "..."

   "And..." Wenjia glanced at the table, "One, you can tell me if something good happened to you."

  Qiao followed her gaze, and it was the new iPhone that exposed her.

  Wenjia took the phone on the table, touched it here, looked there, and played with it in his hand.

   "It's great, I will use the 500,000 yuan to give myself one later when I go out."

  Qiao Yi: "..."

  It’s so special, I want to take back what I just said. If she goes to grab the card in Wenjia's hand, will Wenjia kill her?

   "I robbed this. It's stolen money. Do you want it too?"

  Wenjia vigilantly stuffed the card into the deepest pocket of his clothes, "One, you won't regret it anymore."

   is really a good sister, I have this intention.

Afterwards, Wenjia patted Joe on the shoulder firmly, and said firmly, "One, don't be afraid, since I took your money, you are my boyfriend. I promise to spend the stolen money before you get caught. Finish, let the police uncle find no evidence."

  Qiao Yi: "..."

  I thank you ancestors! Three liters of vomiting blood. Jpg

  Wenjia smiled and took out Qiao Yi’s rotten phone from her bag, and helped Qiao insert the card into the new phone. After turning it on again, she clicked on Weibo for the first time.

"Boyfriend, what's going on with the hot search today? After I told you, I rushed to find you. I didn't see the follow-up. I said you can't be so high-profile. You are half a star anyway, now the paparazzi are running all over the place, now it’s all right, being photographed..."

Wen Jia’s voice became smaller and smaller, and at the end it was silent. Qiao Yi thought she had seen some vicious abuse again, and reached out to grab the phone, "What's so beautiful? So many people scold your boyfriend, you have Or how to be abused?"

  Yes, both of them got into the play very quickly.

   "No, one." Wenjia held her hand and looked at the phone screen incredibly.

  One minute later, Wen Jia looked at Qiao Yi with a stupefied face.

   "...Your hot search seems to be gone."

Gone? Without your sister!

  Hot search words that are so big, so red, are you blind? Can’t see it.

  Qiao seriously suspected that Wen Jialai was here to laugh at her, grabbed the phone, pointed at the screen,

  "This is not..."

Where?

  Fucking, if you don’t watch the hot search for a minute, the hot search will disappear in place!

  Qiao was taken aback, and turned the hot search up and down more than ten times, but he didn't even see a post about her. She even clicked on the search bar and typed in her name. As a result, all posts related to her, whether before or now, have evaporated like water vapor!

  (End of this chapter)