The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Night.

Wendy finished her last class and walked back to the dormitory with her textbook.

The mobile phone suddenly rang and looked at the caller ID: brother Xiao Ming.

Eh?

Brother Xiaoming actually took the initiative to call her. It's rare to connect the phone curiously: "brother Xiaoming, what's the matter so late?"

"Young grandma, come to Ximen. The boss asked me to bring you something."

King Qiao asked brother Xiaoming to send her something??

Wendy was thrilled.

Did she hear right? What is it?

Bomb???

Hahaha... Even if it's a bomb, she's happy!

The girl nodded in surprise, "OK, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up, Wendy hurried to Ximen.

From a distance, I saw a familiar black car parked outside. It was not Qiao yanwang's special car, but the low-key special car she usually took when she went out.

Seeing her coming out, brother Xiao Ming immediately walked over and gave her a white plastic bag.

"Young grandma, this is what the boss gave you."

"What is it?"

Wendy took the bag suspiciously, opened it and looked at all kinds of daily drugs, such as mosquito repellent toilet water, antipruritic ointment, balm, cold medicine, antipyretic medicine, stomach medicine and so on.

I'll go

Wendy was stunned.

"Brother Xiao Ming, did your boss really buy these things for me? Are you sure grandpa didn't ask you to buy it for me in the name of your boss? "

Brother Xiao Ming: "young grandma, remember to tell the boss when you get something, so that I can finish the task."

Then he turned and got in the car.

Wendy picked her eyebrows, and brother Xiao Ming left like this.

On the way back, Wendy was puzzled. What did king Qiao mean by doing this?

Care about her?

How could

After returning to the dormitory, Wendy immediately sent a wechat to King Qiao: did you buy me the medicine?

Xun: create a microblog by yourself. I want to see your daily situation in school in the future.

Wendy frowned slightly. King Qiao asked her to create a microblog to see her daily life. Should it be

Runaway Royal sister: you want to watch me?

Hoon: grandpa can only see my microblog, but can't see you. What would he think?

Runaway Royal sister: Well, actually, I have a microblog.

Hoon: what's your name?

Runaway imperial sister: it's called runaway imperial sister.

King Qiao didn't answer, again... He ran away without saying a word. He was not polite at all.

Wendy quit wechat and boarded the microblog. She found that she had one more fan. It was @ Qiao Chengxun and the king of cold hell.

Shit!

King Qiao paid attention to her!

Wendy excitedly fans each other with him, and then clicks into his microblog page to see that his microblog has become a big yellow v.

……

Qiao Haoyuan.

Qiao Chengxun curiously clicked into the girl's microblog page. There was no real-life photo. It was either a screenshot of online games or pure text, and the blogging rate was not high. He only sent a microblog every few days or even months.

The last microblog was sent on July 23.

@ strong woman: team top 4, at the critical moment, the plague this boy lost the champion, lost the champion.

The picture is a screenshot of the OL's cross service battle. There are five people in the group: the strong woman, the plague, the bullet, the account holder, the fox.

Looking down, 90% of microblogs are related to this game.

Qiao Chengxun became less and less interested. He went back to wechat and sent a message to the girl.

Hoon: do you have any other pursuit except games?

Runaway imperial sister: not before, but now.

Qiao Chengxun held his breath and waited for her to follow.

A few seconds later, the girl sent a few words: divorce you.

Damn woman!

Qiao Chengxun's handsome face suddenly turned dark. Is she still thinking about it?

Oh

Wendy, damn you.

(I'm sorry, these chapters are stuck)