Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

It was late at night when Qiao Yi and Zou Shuang returned to the imperial capital. The two went straight to the Criminal Police Brigade of the Imperial Police Department, and Zou Shuang helped Qiao Yi make a detailed statement before letting them go.

"Joe, we still need your brother's statement."

Joe nodded, "Tomorrow, it's too late, I'll take you there tomorrow."

After making an appointment with Zou Shuang, Qiao rushed to Xinghai Bay without stopping.

In the afternoon, He Yunting had called to ask why she didn't listen to him and go home.

The scene was chaotic, and I couldn't say a sentence or two clearly, so I had to perfunctory him and said that I would tell him when I went home.

He Yunting replied hello and didn't say anything else, but Qiao Yi could hear the coldness in his words.

It's almost 12 o'clock now, and He Yunting didn't even make a phone call. It's not like his clingy style at all.

Thinking of being caught by him during the day and getting acquainted with Mu Feng, Qiao Yi felt that he had four big heads.

No matter how dull she is, she still understands that the big boss is jealous and angry.

Going back empty-handed, I'm afraid I won't be able to coax her well, but when she turned her head and saw the bustle of people in the night market ahead, Qiao thought about it, found an open space, and stopped the car.

...

It was two minutes to twelve. Joe ignited the horn and rumbled back to Xinghai Bay.

She just wants to make the movement bigger, the bigger the better.

It's only a guilty conscience to be a thief, and she's not a thief, so of course she's aboveboard.

Before the car drove to the gate of the villa, there was a flash of light at the gate, and a long-drawn figure ran towards her car.

"Master Qiao, you are finally back." Uncle Jiang looked joyful after the disaster.

Qiao understood in a second, opened the car window and poked his head out and asked softly, "Where's brother? Are you angry?"

Uncle Jiang smiled awkwardly, thinking of the young master's instruction just now, he replied euphemistically: "Young master, he is thinking of young master Qiao, so he is naturally in a bad mood because he didn't see you."

Qiao clicked his tongue, and got angry when he was angry, and he was in a bad mood, sullen, it seemed that the big boss asked Uncle Jiang to say so.

"Uncle Jiang, there is a midnight snack in the trunk, please help me get it into the house."

Uncle Jiang immediately smiled, "Master Qiao, how do you know that the young master hasn't eaten yet? He is worried about you. I persuaded him, but he just refused to eat... Well, at night, I saw that the young master's face was a little pale. I keep rubbing his stomach, and I don’t know if his stomach problem is happening again.”

Qiao Yi was getting out of the car. Hearing Uncle Jiang's words, he didn't have the heart to walk slowly. He didn't even bother to take the file bag, so he slammed the car door and rushed into the villa.

"Brother, where are you?"

Before anyone entered the house, the voice had already arrived.

Originally, after He Yunting ordered Uncle Jiang to pick her up, he went upstairs by himself.

He was still angry and didn't want to talk to this little liar.

As soon as he heard Joe call him, he stopped involuntarily.

This would be standing tangled on the stairs of the second and third floors.

"Brother, where are you? I'm back, don't you miss me? I brought you a gift, brother."

Qiao Yi's voice became softer and softer, hitting He Yunting's heart softly, and it seemed that no matter how big the anger was, he couldn't let it out.

He sighed, pressed his lower lip hard, turned around resignedly, and walked downstairs.

As soon as he got down to the first floor, he felt a shadow flashing in front of his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly, his body felt limp, and countless conditioned reflexes made him put his arms around Qiao Yi's ass immediately.

"mua~"

Qiao Yi smiled and offered a kiss, and acted sweetly to him: "Brother, I miss you so much~"