Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian raised her eyes and suppressed the coldness that was simmering in her eyes. She glanced coldly at the hand he stretched out in front of her and stood there without moving or reacting.

Mainly because I'm too lazy to care.

If Mr. Jiang and the others weren't still here, her attitude towards Jiang Yao might have been even colder!

Jiang Yao raised his hand in the air for a long time and no one paid attention to him. He pulled back his hand in embarrassment, rubbed his temples, as if he had a headache, and said bluntly: "Where were you this afternoon? Did you go to the Mid-Levels Club? Who were you with? We went together.”

He felt that he had controlled his tone very well and was only asking Qiao Nian gently. However, Jiang Zongjin's face suddenly darkened and he pulled away from him sternly: "Jiang Yao, are you taking too much care? Is this what you should ask? ? I didn’t even ask, it’s your turn to ask!”

Mr. Jiang's complexion was just a little rosy, but when he saw the scene in the ward, it was already a lot darker. He didn't speak, but took a deep breath, and seemed to be enduring it, but he didn't fall out.

Jiang Yao himself didn't look at anyone, his handsome face sank slightly, and he didn't get out of the way. Instead, he said to Jiang Zongjin: "Uncle, I know you feel sorry for Qiao Nian. I am doing it for her own good, and don't want her to go astray and ruin myself. She has a great future! You are not doing her good by doting on her like this, but you are bringing her down!"

Jiang Xianrou also said from the side: "Uncle, we are her blood-related relatives, and we will not harm her. It is also for her own good that we ask clearly. After all, she is not representing herself when she goes out, but also represents our family."

She put the mobile phone she had prepared on the table. On the screen was a red coupe, Jian Jin's car.

Jiang Xianrou raised the flag of being good for Qiao Nian, raised her oval face arrogantly, and asked naturally: "Do you recognize the car in the photo? Qiao Nian, shouldn't you explain it to your family?"

Jiang Zongjin frowned and blocked Qiao Nian behind. He already regretted asking Qiao Nian to come over. He whispered irritably: "Nian Nian, don't worry about it. Dad will handle it."

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, walked around Jiang Zongjin, picked up the mobile phone she placed on the table and took a look at it. She laughed contemptuously and threw the phone down again. Her eyes under the black peaked cap were as captivating as ever. , looked at her, with unconcealed disdain and disdain in his eyes: "Why should I explain to you? Who are you? Hey, Jiang Xianrou, do you take yourself too seriously! So much so that you feel that I need to explain to you? Explain and report my itinerary. The question is, are we familiar?"

"Jiang Xianrou, are we familiar?"

Are we familiar?

The girl asked very naturally, her voice was very soft, but it was extremely slap in the face!

Jiang Yao, like Jiang Xianrou, had a burning face and couldn't react for a while.

What was Qiao Nian's reaction to this?

Jiang Yao frowned, subconsciously pursed his thin lips, but did not speak.

Qiao Nian glanced at him again: "Don't say we are a family. Even if we are, we are peers. It is not your turn to ask me about my affairs!"

It was just a Lamborghini sports car, and it was worthy of all the fanfare they needed to come to her for an explanation.

What explanation do you want?

The cheapest car Jian Jin ever drove was this Lamborghini. It was because of her that she returned to China. The other cars were in garages in illegal areas and could not be brought back.

What if Jian Jin opened the private customs in her garage today, would Jiang Yao and his sister have to ask her to write a 10,000-word guarantee letter?

Hehe, just kidding!

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