Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Having said this, she also sighed: "It is said that Jiang Qiao was in a slum area before. When I was in love with Ning Er Er, I don’t know how many people always talk about it. As a result, they turned and became the big boss. , Really makes people unable to climb high."

The flight attendant thought of the other person's face, it didn't look like a big boss at all. In her impression, the big bosses were all kind of fat, or middle-aged.

Another stewardess who listened to gossip asked, "Will this Jiang Qiao be so famous?"

After all, it sounds like they should have been in contact for a long time, and if people make money, they will inevitably drift.

The young stewardess glared at her and said angrily: "How could it be derailed? You don't know. The newspapers under his name almost all write drafts about Ning Er. They are all good praises. Ordinary couples write a love letter to praise their girlfriends. Only Jiang Qiao will write the manuscript in person every time, and will also be in the newspaper. This time it is estimated that he will write the manuscript together."

Several flight attendants were envied for a while, wondering how such love had not fallen to their heads.

The young flight attendant also sighed with emotion: "At that time, many people spoke ill of Ning'er, and said that her dating affects her grades or something. As a result, she was the first year of the year from freshman to junior year. It was so powerful that it exploded."

That's really amazing, they can't do it.

The stewardess asked weakly: "Are you actually a fan of Ning Er?"

The young stewardess left blushing.

This time I came to Milan late. She had no chance to rest after getting off the plane, so she had to rush to the scene.

While putting on makeup, Jiang Qiao didn't know how to touch him in suddenly. The makeup artist was an overseas Chinese. When he saw Jiang Qiao, he walked out very acquaintedly. It is estimated that he had also heard about the incident between Yun Fanfan and Jiang Qiao.

Yun Fanfan was still waiting for the makeup artist to put on makeup with his eyes closed. Jiang Qiao looked at her seriously, picked up the makeup brush, and gently brushed her face decently.

Yun felt that his face was itchy, and then he opened his eyes and was kissed on his lips.

The other party was bent over, his posture looked a little difficult, he was tall, she was still sitting, it was not very convenient.

But even if it was so difficult, he still didn't let go of her lips and entangled with her desperately.

It didn't last long. Knowing that she was going to be on stage afterwards, he was afraid of being seen by others, so he finally pecked heavily, and withdrew from the body without hesitation.

Yun Fan said a little funny: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by my mother?"

He did the same last time, but he was caught by Cui Nan undeadly.

Since then, Cui Nan has always had this kind of lukewarm attitude towards Jiang Qiao.

"Fear." Jiang Qiao answered very honestly.

"But... I think I miss you a little bit more than I am afraid. Come and let my boyfriend hug you."

He stretched out his hand and motioned for her to come.

After all, she hadn't been close to him for a long time.

It was okay at school, but after he left school, she didn't want him to run back and forth often, so she didn't let him come over.

Although more often, Jiang Qiao would always shame.

But this time because of coming to Milan, it was another vacation. She was at home every day and Cui Nan was also at home. Jiang Qiao never had the opportunity to shame. He could only come over to see her occasionally and didn't dare do anything.

Yun Fan got up, Jiang Qiao's fingers touched her waist, and the two changed positions.

Jiang Qiao sat on the chair she had just sat on, and she sat on Jiang Qiao's body.