Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

After she posted her latest Weibo post, she felt much better.

In order to prevent more people from interceding with her, Jiang Xianrou simply turned off her phone and began to sit on the dressing table and smear her face with bottles and cans.

The corners of her mouth even raised slightly, showing an unabashed victory attitude.

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In a cafe in the center of Beijing.

The guard building arrived early.

He found a seat outside and ordered a cup of coffee and peach juice from the waiter. He must have drank the coffee, and the unsweetened peach juice was for Qiao Nian.

Because he remembered that Qiao Nian didn't like to drink coffee or milk tea, and quit sweet things.

After a while, the clerk brought his coffee first.

Wei Lou picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch. It was still five minutes before the time Qiao Nian made an appointment with him.

Someone is always on time.

He began to look around.

Sure enough, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him at the bus stop.

There are quite a lot of people on the streets in Beijing on a Friday afternoon.

The sidewalks are filled with students and white-collar workers working nearby.

Girls walk in the crowd.

In the early autumn weather, Qiao Nian walked in wearing a white sweatshirt and a peaked cap to cover her pretty face. On her feet was a pair of canvas shoes without laces. She casually stuffed the laces on the side. Walk slowly towards this side.

She had earphones plugged into her ears, and the earphone cords were hanging down her sweater. She didn't look very formal.

But the aura is very strong.

Even if she wears very ordinary clothes among the group of people, the simple outfit is eye-catching on Qiao Nian, and she cannot be ignored.

Wei Lou hadn't seen her in a long time, and when he saw the girl from a distance, he felt as if he was from another world.

Fortunately, after being in a trance, he came back to his senses and saw Qiao Nian crossing the road and walking not far from the coffee shop.

"Qiao Xiaonian, here." Wei Lou waved to the girl.

Qiao Nian saw him and immediately walked towards him.

It happened that the clerk brought freshly squeezed juice and placed it on the table opposite the bathroom.

She pulled out the chair and sat down, raised her eyebrows, looked at the young man opposite her with her beautiful eyes, and said in a very familiar tone: "Can you order something for me?"

"Tsk." As soon as Wei Lou saw her, he couldn't help but be careless. He smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He leaned back, rubbed his chin, and asked her to look at the coffee in front of him: "Otherwise, who else can I give it to? Yes, you are the only one who can spend my money, others have no chance to spend it."

Qiao Nian sat slantedly on the chair, her arms resting on the armrests next to her, sitting in a lazy posture. From this direction, she could see the price list in the coffee shop if she squinted. She raised her lips, wild and irritated: "35 is also It’s worthy of your special mention.”

"What if it weren't for you? If it weren't for you, it would cost me three and a half dollars." He covered his chest in an exaggerated manner, as if he was heartbroken.

The corner of Qiao Nian's mouth twitched, which made her eyes irritate. She happened to have her cell phone next to her, so she picked it up, found his profile picture, and transferred a sum of money to him. She said coolly, "Take it."

"I'm just joking." Wei Lou said this, and he immediately found his mobile phone. When he saw the money Qiao Nian had transferred to him, he immediately beamed and said in a formal way: "Thank you Qiao Shenbao~ I."

God Qiao...

Qiao Nian was sensitive to these two words recently, so she raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, her voice slightly hoarse: "If you don't want it, just return the money to me."