Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

Chapter 543 I am an unmarriageist. (I wish Zhijiu a happy birthday plus more~)

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Chi Jiao's attention was immediately attracted by the jelly, she couldn't wait to peel one off and put it in her mouth.

——Quan Jue has been controlling her snacks recently, because she eats snacks too aggressively.

She hasn't eaten strawberry jelly or anything for a while.

Chi Yexi handed the knife to Shen Liao, Shen Liao pretended not to see it, and only looked at Chi Jiao with doting eyes.

"How many orders came to the store today?" Gong Lu asked Chi Jiao with a smile.

This question is a bit troubling.

Chi Jiao gestured a finger with a faint expression.

"Just one business? Isn't it too miserable?" Gu Xia frowned.

"Otherwise, how many businesses can I recommend for you?" Yan Zhengchen continued.

Chi Jiao shook her head: "I don't intend to make a fortune from that small shop. It's a business based on fate. You don't need to help me make orders. I have serious matters to discuss with you."

Hearing what she said, the big guys sitting there sat up straight at the same time.

Yan Qingqing happened to come over with a fruit plate, put the fruit plate on the coffee table, and sat down around the coffee table.

"You all know about the search for the soul stone." Chi Jiao said.

Several men and Yan Qingqing nodded.

"Although you haven't entered 117, for the sake of grandpa, we still have to work together to find the soul stone quickly." Chi Jiao said slowly.

"It's inevitable." Yan Zhengchen said slowly.

The others also nodded in agreement.

"I will share any clues with you in time, please keep an eye on the movement in Shangjing." Chi Jiao said with a smile.

"We are always at your disposal." Chi Yexi said with a smile.

Chi Jiao nodded with a smile, and turned her eyes to Yan Qingqing: "Qingqing will stay in Baicheng recently." Love Literature Network

Yan Qingqing couldn't ask for it, so she agreed immediately.

"Jiaojiao, the Quan family hasn't troubled you recently, has it?" Gong Lu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and suddenly changed the topic.

Several other men also looked at Chi Jiao one after another.

"No."

Gong Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no best. There is no need to hide it from us if you are there. Maybe others are afraid of the Quan family, but we are not afraid of them."

"Brother Lu is right. You didn't tell me that Quan Yan was looking for trouble before. I only found out in the last few days. When I see that old boy, I have to teach him a good lesson." Shen Liao squeezed Make a fist.

"Count me in." Gu Xia followed up.

"Count me in." Chi Yexi also said slowly.

Chi Jiao looked at the big guys, and the corners of her lips kept rising: "Actually, it's nothing, you don't need to take this matter to heart."

"That can't be done." Yan Qingqing said first, "Recently, Quan Yan doesn't know what's going on, he has started to behave with his tail between his legs, and he doesn't usually go to the clubhouse to hang out. I haven't been able to meet him. Otherwise, I won't be with him. The feces are punched out, so he cleans it up."

"Tsk, Qingqing, why are you so fierce, how will you find a husband in the future?" Gu Xia asked Yan Qingqing with a teasing smile.

"I'm not planning to find a husband, I'm a non-marriage advocate." Yan Qingqing brushed her long hair coquettishly.

Hearing this, Chi Jiao took a deep look at Yan Qingqing.

She really wanted to tell Yan Qingqing.

She will definitely get married in the future, and also has a pair of lovely twin sons.

It's just that it's not appropriate to say these things now, so Chi Jiao and Yan Zhengchen talked about other things next.

Chi Jiao didn't leave the villa until 10 o'clock.

Yan Qingqing knew that Chi Jiao was going to visit the haunted house tonight, and originally wanted to follow, but she refused.

She called Bei Tanglie together.

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