Chapter 320
Liang Jing shook her head, lowered her body and comforted Bei Bei softly.

"Jingjing..."

Liang Jing's body stopped suddenly, and the voice buried in her heart suddenly rang in her ears, she didn't even dare to turn her head, she just picked up Bei Bei and ran towards home quickly.

"Jingjing..."

Liang Yi expected this to happen, so he chased after him extremely fast.

And Lan Ruize looked puzzled, Liang Jing?

This is the only direct daughter of the Liang family, Liang Yi's adopted sister!
Ever since Liang Jing left home, as the adoptive son of President Liang of the Liang Group, Liang Yi has been looking for this younger sister, and almost turned the whole Yanjing upside down, so he hid in the northeast.

"Hehe... Interesting, it seems that Wu Qiao is still a lucky general?"

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After sending Liang Yi and Lan Ruize away here, Jiang Rong also came out of the bedroom and came to her daughter's room.

Ling Dansi didn't come today, only Jiang Rong, Wu Qiao and Chaoyang were at home.

Chaoyang's sense of presence is low, usually after eating, supervisor Wu Qiao hides in the room after soaking in the medicinal bath.

At this moment, Jiang Rong took her daughter's hand and sat on the sofa.

Looking at his daughter's room, he shook his head in disapproval.

"It's cold outside. I'll think about the air in the future. I'll open the window for you when you're not at home. You should pay more attention at night."

Although it is not too cold in November, people will get sick if there is too much cool wind.

Hearing his mother's nagging, Wu Qiao suddenly remembered the other party's asthma, and hurriedly got up and closed the window.

"Mom, do you have something to do with me?"

"That Lan Ruize and Liang Yi were hired by your grandfather to help you."

I originally wanted to tell my daughter directly, but I haven't found a chance today.

Hearing what my mother said, and thinking about Liang Yi's attitude, Wu Qiao understood.

"Well, it's okay. We had a pleasant conversation. It is also my honor to cooperate with the largest entertainment film and television production company."

This is not an official statement, but the truth.

Seeing that what her daughter said did not seem to be a lie, Jiang Rong nodded reassuringly.

"As long as you can get well, it's fine. Mom doesn't have much ability. By the way, find some time to go to the capital to visit your grandfather, or let your grandfather come to Bincheng."

For so many years, Jiang Guo Seafood seldom left the capital, so he wondered if he would agree to the sudden request.

"Mom, okay, you choose the time, anyway, I'm relatively free recently."

There is still half a month left before the filming of Beacon Beauty's Ai Youchang is finished, even if the filming of the next TV series is ready immediately, it will take two months at the earliest.

So for these two months, Wu Qiao can study with peace of mind and take the final exam well.

The next day, Wu Qiao gave the delicious trio and Wang Chuan a break, while he enjoyed his free time at home.

And of course don't forget to check out the 'East Shore Sweetheart' website.

It doesn't matter at this point, but I found that the message section on the website started to fight.

Although they are all written in words, they are obviously two groups of people.

One group is obviously her fans, the other is black fans, and they also threatened to boycott all products of 'East Shore Sweetheart' and Lehaha.

Looking at the messages and comments above, Wu Qiao immediately spotted Li Ji.

The boy from the art department who once claimed to be his iron fan.

Think about it, I sent a private message to Li Ji, asking him to meet with 'East Coast Sweetheart' at ten o'clock in the morning.

When Li Ji received the message from the goddess, he was so happy that he almost went crazy.

Show off with the dorm room.

Everyone in the dormitory was brainwashed by Li Ji, and they all regarded Wu Qiao as their goddess.

(End of this chapter)

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