Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

When Qiao Jiusheng woke up early in the morning, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

She looked at the time and found that Fang Yusheng's bathing time this morning was more than half an hour earlier than usual.

Without thinking about it, she greeted Fang Yusheng and went downstairs first.

Fang Yusheng let out a long sigh when he heard the door closing.

Damn it, I woke up from the heat early in the morning, took a bath, and finally refreshed.

After getting dressed and going downstairs, Fang Yusheng heard Qi Bufan and Qiao Jiusheng muttering and talking together.

"How old is Fang Yusheng?" Qiao Jiusheng asked.

"29."

Qi Bufan's answer was as concise and concise as ever.

Qiao Jiusheng asked again, "Do you know Zhuang Long?"

"How did the madam know about Zhuang Long?" Qi Bufan was a little puzzled.

Qiao Jiusheng did not answer, and asked again, "Zhuang Long and Fang Yusheng are friends?"

"Yeah." Damaged friends are also friends.

"Fang Yusheng is still a young child?"

Qi Bufan finally raised his head and glanced at Qiao Jiusheng, thinking in embarrassment: How can a woman be ashamed to ask a man such a question in such a normal tone.

After thinking for a while, Qi Bufan replied conservatively, "Sir's privacy, it is not convenient for me to answer."

"Cut, you look like him at first sight."

"Ok?"

"It's all young."

Qi Bufan was choked with nothing to say.

He bowed his head and was silent for a while, before suffocating his neck, and replied, "Ashamed, I am not as experienced as your wife."

After being defeated by the general, Qiao Jiusheng stopped talking.

"Cough cough--" Fang Yusheng coughed at the right time, interrupting the increasingly weird conversation.

Hearing the cough, Qiao Jiusheng and Qi Bufan hurriedly separated.

"What are you talking about?"

Fang Yusheng said as he walked towards the restaurant.

Qi Bufan replied honestly, "Madam is very concerned about your private life, and I wonder if you are still a young man."

Qiao Jiusheng glared at Qi Bufan behind him.

This traitor!

Fang Yusheng paused, he turned his head back, and evoked a majestic smile in the direction of Qiao Jiusheng. He asked her, "Do you really want to know?"

Qiao Jiusheng bit his scalp and asked, "I want to know, will you answer?"

"meeting."

"Really?" Qiao Jiusheng was flattered.

Fang Yusheng slowly approached her, he raised his hand and placed his palm on Qiao Jiusheng's head. Well, he's not short, it's a good match to stand with him. Fang Yusheng retracted his hand and said to Qiao Jiusheng, "Try it, don't you know?"

Qiao Jiusheng asked subconsciously, "How do I try?"

Fang Yusheng replied solemnly, "How else can I try? Naturally, I will try on the bed."

Qiao Jiusheng looked at him in horror.

Qi Bufan's brows twitched, and his heart said that her husband was going farther and farther on the way to free himself.

"It's embarrassing to talk about such a passionate topic early in the morning." Aunt Jin arranged all the dishes and blushed with shame. She glanced at Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng secretly, laughing so hard that she couldn't find any eyes on her fat face. "Master Yu Sheng, Madam, come and have breakfast. Miss Wei Xin called early this morning and said that she would be there in the morning."

Hearing this, Fang Yusheng finally let go of Qiao Jiusheng and walked to the dining table to sit down.

While eating, Qiao Jiusheng asked Fang Yusheng, "Who is Miss Wei Xin?" She knew Wei Xin, but she didn't know whether Wei Xin was the one she knew.

"You'll know when you come."

At nine o'clock in the morning, a Maserati drove into Fang Yusheng's small building in the eyes of everyone.

"Is that the person in the car just now Wei Xin?"

At the main house, Xu Pingfei asked Qiao Jiuyin in surprise.

"Seems."

Qiao Jiuyin naturally recognizes Wei Xin. He is only 30 years old, but he is already the fashion genius of a world-renowned designer. No one in Binjiang City knows.

Wei Xin is a designer. She went to see Fang Yusheng. Could it be that she wanted to make a dress for that young lady?

Originally, Qiao Jiuyin, who felt happy to wear a dress designed by the well-known domestic designer Xu Mo, became a little unnatural after seeing this scene.

It stands to reason that as the younger sister of the boss of the ‘Crown for Love’ jewelry brand, Qiao Jiuyin’s status in the fashion industry is not low. There are many designers who are willing to design dresses for her. However, Wei Xin is not a good person. She makes friends without regard to her identity, but only whether she has the right appetite.

When they were in college, the Qiao sisters had taken their companions to Wei Xin's studio to customize dresses. For some reason, Wei Xin is not interested in Qiao Jiuyin, but calls her sister Qiao Jiusheng very much.

The dress Qiao Jiusheng wore at the graduation ceremony was given to her by Wei Xin. Qiao Jiusheng also won the first place in the national college student fashion list that year.

All sorts of past events came to my heart, and I heard Xu Pingfei next to him say with emotion, "After Yu Sheng got married, it really changed a lot, and I know I love my wife." Gradually, the smile on Qiao Jiuyin's face became more and more unbearable.

Qiao Jiusheng was lucky, and Qi Yunsheng, who was somewhat similar to Qiao Jiusheng, was also lucky.

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Qiao Jiusheng heard the sonorous footsteps of high heels on the floor, and immediately raised his head.

She laughed at the face of the inviter.

This Wei Xin is really the Wei Xin she knows.

Wei Xin is tall, 1.75 meters tall, wearing a black suit jacket with a white high-slit long skirt, and a pair of high hatred on his feet, full of aggressiveness. As soon as he entered the room, he ignored the others and said directly to Yu Sheng, "Mr. Fang, good morning."

Fang Yusheng greeted her before introducing Qiao Jiusheng to her.

Wei Xin couldn't help being a little curious when he finally saw the legendary Mrs. Fang family.

The tails of her Danfeng eyes were raised high, and when she saw the woman sitting on the sofa stand up, a light flashed in Wei Xin's eyes. The back of this woman is inexplicably familiar. As a designer, Wei Xin is extremely sensitive to human body data.

At a glance, she could figure out Qiao Jiusheng's body size.

Get ready, lower his voice, Qiao Jiusheng stretches out his hand to Wei Xin, "Miss Wei, look up for a long time."

Wei Xin frowned suddenly, stretched out her hand, and shook hands with Qiao Jiusheng. Qiao Jiusheng was about to withdraw his hand, and Wei Xin suddenly took the opportunity to pull Qiao Jiusheng into his arms.

Qiao Jiusheng didn't defend himself and fell into her arms.

Wei Xin's red lips were close to Qiao Jiusheng's ears, and she whispered, "Your body data is like a friend of mine."