Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

When Lan Xiao reminded him, Song Qiaoqiao remembered it in an instant.

Her face turned pale involuntarily.

She lost the last bet with Lan Xiao.

And the price she lost was that she would never be contaminated with things like antique gambling stones from now on.

Otherwise, she will give half of her future wealth to Lan Xiao.

Song Qiaoqiao scratched the back of her head, emmm, this is killing her.

On one side is the coveted disciple of the Emerald King, on the other side is half of her property——

She was gloomy and was about to vomit blood.

I knew I would lose to Lan Xiao in the end. Why did she do that?

Song Qiaoqiao grinned, then took Lan Xiao's arm and acted like a baby.

"Xiao Xiao, Miss Lan...Can you...can you just let me participate in this appraisal competition tonight...I promise, I will never get tainted with this thing again after participating in this." . If you have a large number of adults, give the small ones a way to survive..."

Lan Xiao folded her chest with her hands, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Miss Song who was pleased to behave.

She also grinned, showing eight standard white teeth to Song Qiaoqiao.

"Miss Song, what you do with this slap-slap-slap is handy? Can you not count what you have said? Can it all be regarded as not happening? If you want to participate in the appraisal test, it is not impossible... As long as you take out half of your property, it's OK..."

Song Qiaoqiao's mouth twitched. Lan Xiao is too stubborn, right?

She couldn't help but whispered: "Lan Xiao, who are we two? Although we met for the second time, it is not too familiar, but we have also been in contact during this period. Ordinary friends are not counted, but we are also Is it a netizen relationship? And yesterday, you saved me. Isn't this friendship enough to make you comfortable?"

Lan Xiao smiled and shook his head.

A gentle and affectionate face: "Sorry Miss Song, Yu Li, your bet is first, Yu Qing, I saved you yesterday. So you can't make the previous bet even in Qing and Li. Don’t you? Although the relationship between the two of us is a good relationship between netizens, the brothers still have to settle the accounts. It’s not because of our relationship that the gambling treaty in the stone circle is broken, right? If I break this rule, in the future Others provoke me at will. Even if I win, do I have nothing to do with the other party. Then I, Lan Xiao, let others bully me?

Song Qiaoqiao gritted his teeth with anger as he looked at Lan Xiao's unfavorable appearance.

But she also felt that she was at a loss. After all, she made the bet by herself, and she was indeed inferior to her actual skills.

Besides, there were many insiders who were there that day.

If Lan Xiao yelled loudly and exposed her identity, she would also end up with an unbelievable reputation.

This matter, no matter how you think about it, will not work.

Song Qiaoqiao had a terrible headache.

At this moment, Lan Xiao approached her ear and continued.

"Miss Song, I advise you to stop participating in this competition. After all, with me, you shouldn't have a chance to win. For the sake of the good relationship between us, I can't bear to watch you draw water from a bamboo basket. It’s nothing, and in the end, it’s nothing but joy... I am bound to win the matter of becoming the disciple of the Jade King."

Song Qiaoqiao was sorrowful, she found out that Lan Xiao had a black belly.

In the beginning, she tied her with a bet.

This time, I came to press her again, which obviously didn't want her to participate in this competition.

However, she wanted to be the disciple of the Jade King for several years. How could she let it go by such a good opportunity.

Although she knows that she may not be better than Lan Xiao, but she has to try to make herself give up.

She was afraid that she would leave any regrets.

Song Qiaoqiao closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Then she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Lan Xiao: "No...I have to participate in this competition. The big deal... The big deal, I'll give you half of my fortune. What can't be spared."

Oh my god, gifting property is like cutting her meat.

That taste, tusk... it hurts her to death.

Lan Xiao looked at Song Qiaoqiao's painful expression and couldn't help but chuckle.

She covered her lips and looked at Song Qiaoqiao.

"Are you really willing?"

Song Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth and glared at her.

"Naturally willing, if there is anything you can't bear, don't worry, as soon as this competition is over, I will immediately sort out my property, sort out the details, and then transfer the money to your account."

Song Qiaoqiao is the Song family eldest, although she is only 20 years old this year, she owns a lot of property under her name.

She herself knows a lot about antiques and gambling on stones. Because she has contact with this industry and has a dedicated professor, she has made a lot of money over the years.

In addition, some of the real estate that her mother gave her, as well as some famous brand gifts that her father gave her every birthday and Chinese New Year, such as cars, diamonds, clothes and so on.

In short, it is worth a lot of money together.

A sly look flicked across Lan Xiao's eyes, she chuckled in a low voice, and then approached Song Qiaoqiao, whispering suggestions.

"Miss Song, I have a proposal here. I don't know if you are willing to adopt it. If you are willing, this method may be fairer for both of us."

Song Qiaoqiao turned to look at Lan Xiao, and her heart jumped when she saw her mysterious appearance.

"what?"

Lan Xiao glanced around, she took Song Qiaoqiao to a corner of a few people.

"Why don't we work together to open a jewelry store in Jinjing? For the issue of funds, we will each have half of the shares, and we will also have half of the shares. For the management staff, I will arrange for the store and find the store. When the jewellery shop is profitable, we will get a five to five mark."

Song Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up and she looked at Lan Xiao with incredible eyes wide.

"You...you didn't kid me, did you?"

Song Qiaoqiao had been predicting the opening of a store for several years.

She likes things like antiques and gambling on rocks, so she naturally wanted to open a store of her own.

But because of her father's jurisdiction over her, she didn't have the opportunity to get in touch with this aspect of things.

When she is okay, she is always surmising.

Annoyed, she was thinking about it all in her dreams. God knows that Lan Xiao's proposal is simply a pie in the sky, and her head is dizzy and feels like she is dreaming.

"Of course it is true. I have always said a lot." Lan Xiao squinted and smiled, knowing that her proposal was in Song Qiaoqiao's heart.

Although the two didn't get along for a long time, Lan Xiao felt that she understood Song Qiaoqiao's thoughts somehow.

Perhaps it was because the two had similar interests and shared topics, so Lan Xiao was not difficult to guess what she was thinking.