“What Lan Lingling, what do you say, what do you mean?”
Qiao Shiyu only felt that she was dizzy now.
She and Nie Feng have known each other for almost two years. How could they not know what kind of writer Nie Feng is? What a joke. I really don’t know. There is such a ridiculous thing in the world.
However, before Lan Lingling finished her words, she was interrupted mercilessly by Nie Feng: “Miss, aren’t you asking for money? I have always had a check of 500,000 yuan. It should be enough to pay for you.”
“What about Nie Feng, you’re crazy?”
Qiao Shiyu took a breath, but Nie Feng had his own plans in his heart. Lan Lingling sincerely made Qiao Shiyu embarrassed, and he would not let her go.
“Shiyu, I’m not crazy, I won’t let you suffer.”
Nie Feng looked at Qiao Shiyu with a deep face. When everyone heard Nie Feng’s words, they thought Nie Feng was really a peerless man. At the same time, they also lamented that Qiao Shiyu, an inconspicuous woman, was so lucky that she could only envy, jealous and hate her now.
Because the dignified young master of the Nie family seemed to be the only one in his eyes at this moment.
“Wow, it’s so handsome.” The little sisters below were straightened. Is this a big confession?
Qiao Shiyu was so embarrassed that she didn’t expect Nie Feng to say this suddenly.
Qiao Shiyu’s head is still dizzy now. She really can’t believe what Nie Feng said is true and that is false.
“Shiyu, are you okay?” Nie Feng was anxious to continue asking when he saw Qiao Shiyu not speaking.
Qiao Shiyu didn’t say anything, but just pulled Nie Feng’s sleeve and said in a low voice: “I’m fine, A Feng, let’s go out first.”
“Okay”
Although Nie Feng didn’t know why Qiao Shiyu said that, he would never violate Qiao Shiyu’s meaning.