Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

"Second Young Master, you..."

Qiao Yi hardly dared to recognize each other.

The person in front of him, except for his looks and height, exudes the same sharpness as He Yunting from head to toe.

There was no trace of innocence in those eyes that could see people laughing. His eyes were full of vigilance and savagery, and Joe was shocked in his heart.

She inevitably thought of the news she heard when she came here.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

As soon as Qiao took a step forward, He Er immediately backed away, and even opened a greater distance from her than before. His voice sounded colder than before: "You haven't answered my question yet."

With a quick pause, Qiao Yi acted as if he didn't know him, "Second Young Master, I haven't seen you for two years, I thought everything was the same."

"Everything is the same?" He Er looked at her with a complicated expression. After a while, he bent over and picked up the remote control on the table, and pressed it twice towards the TV. News, but it's not news from China, it's from country M.

Today Fei Wenxuan, the patriarch of the Fei family in country M, held a press conference with his adopted son Fei Nanchen, announcing that half a month later, the Fei mansion will spend 5 billion to create a world-sensation wedding for his adopted son and youngest daughter.

The press conference was full of seats, and the reporters scrambled to inquire about Fei Wenxuan's youngest daughter, who had never been seen before, and the love history between her and Fei Nanchen.

Fei Wenxuan thought it was the children's business, so he gave Fei Nanchen the right to speak.

Fei Nanchen changed his previous image of a cold-faced president and almost answered every question. The day-to-day relationship between him and Joe in the past one or two years is exaggerated like a childhood sweetheart.

Someone asked, "You are in such a hurry to hold the wedding, is it because Miss Fei's stomach can't wait?"

The audience burst into bursts of knowing laughter.

Fei Nanchen looked at the camera and smiled tenderly and affectionately: "No, I just want to do my best to give my favorite woman and my children a warm home."

At this moment, Qiao Yi's heart: I will give it to your mother! ! !

This fucking is a conspiracy! ! !

He Yuncheng pressed the switch, Fei Nanchen's voice stopped abruptly, and the room returned to silence.

He walked to the opposite sofa and sat down, unscrewed the wine on the coffee table, and poured himself a glass.

"Joe Yi, actually, I can understand you. For women, finding a home is the most important thing in life. As for my brother..." He raised his head and took a sip of wine, almost writing the word depression on his face. on.

"What did you say."

Qiao Yi asked this question calmly, without any ups and downs, as if she didn't hear clearly, and asked the question naturally.

But He Yuncheng didn't think so. Enraged by Qiao Yi's words, he slammed his cup and jumped up from the sofa: "What, what! Qiao Yi, don't play dumb with me, you are talking about marriage with Fei Nanchen Married, where did you put my brother! Don't think I don't know, you secretly returned to China this time, didn't you just want to take your mother and brother back to country M without anyone knowing, so that I can make a clean break with my brother forever? !"

The glass hit her feet, and the broken glass splashed, leaving a small scar on her leg.

"Not bad." Joe glanced at his legs and nodded expressionlessly.

"What did you say!!!"

He Er dashed up to Qiao Yi and yelled, "You scumbag, a white-eyed wolf that you don't know well, my brother treats you so well, yet you are so easy-going and quick-tempered, my brother is really blind to see it." Fuck you, I... alas, what are you doing, you let me down, let me go... ah!!!"