344: Jing Huai(1/3)
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The man staggered for a moment, and was pulled by one hand and unable to move forward.
He struggled for a while and found that he couldn't break free.
When I turned my head, I saw a beautiful girl wearing local clothes.
"&…*…%¥¥…” The dark figure said a lot of language that Gu Qiao couldn't understand.
"Stop. Let you run!" A gentle man wearing glasses grabbed the man.
"Take the things." The man saw the slender little hand in the black man's hand, and looked over his gaze, and actually saw a familiar person.
The eyes under the glasses lit up slightly.
Just as I was about to say something, the master who followed me actually spoke up.
"What a coincidence, I met again."
A gorgeous and gentle voice sounded like a spring breeze. When Shi Jiudu rushed over, he heard such a voice.
And the little girl's eyes were also looking at the man softly.
What kind of man is that?
It's like a man who once held a high position but now retired from the mountains and forests, like a leisurely cloud and wild crane.
Such men are not hidden in the forest, but in the city.
As the saying goes, the small is hidden in the forest, and the large is hidden in the city.
But he did not have the slightest philanthropy, but instead a truly indifferent to fame and fortune, and a noble spirit that was not in conflict with the world.
Shi Jiudu walked to the little girl and asked softly, "What's wrong, is it okay."
Gu Qiao withdrew his gaze and looked at the half-spreaded fairy grass milk tea in his hand.
"He sprinkled my milk tea."
Shi Jiudu glanced at the milk tea sprinkled underground and instantly understood why the little girl was holding this person.
When a black man saw that there were suddenly more people around him, he felt a little panicked.
This is not a peaceful city. It is the border between the border between J and the same country. No matter how big the incident happens here, no one will come forward.
At most, I just take a look and leave with a strange look.
Even if someone is holding a weapon, the locals here will not take it seriously.
The black man looked at the girl who was holding him anxiously. "Let me go. I don't know them at all."
"They are all a bunch of bad guys..."
Gu Qiao glanced at Hei Niu. He looked only about 1.6 meters tall, and he seemed to be just a child of sixteen or seventeen.
"You sprinkled my milk tea."
The black man glanced at the milk tea stain on the ground and gritted his teeth. "I'll pay you, you can let me go first."
Gu Qiao was unmoved. "You compensate first, what if you run away in a while."
Black man: "..."
Finally, Gu Qiao grabbed the black man and came to the milk tea stall. He asked the little girl in front of the milk tea beach to refill Gu Qiao a cup of milk tea, exactly the same milk tea.
The black guy saw Gu Qiao taking the milk tea, and his other hand was still holding him tightly.
"You let go of me first, I'll get the money."
Gu Qiao glanced at the corner QR code. "You can scan the code."
Black man. "I don't have a cell phone."
The little girl in the Milk Tea Beach suddenly poked her head out and looked at Gu Qiao. "No...no need."
"This cup of milk tea doesn't cost anymore."
Black man: "..."
The owner of Milk Tea Beach is a local girl in her twenties, but she is surrounded by two bodyguards. You can tell at a glance that her identity is not simple.
The little girl looked at Gu Qiao with bright eyes. "Actually, I am your fan. Sister Qiao, can I take a photo with you and your brother-in-law?"
Gu Qiao: "..."
As Shi Jiudu, who often pays attention to the two people's affairs online, naturally knows that this brother-in-law is referring to him.
Seeing that Gu Qiao was silent, the little girl immediately added: "It's okay not to take photos, can I sign a name for me?"
The little girl turned her head, flipped through her bag, found a beautiful little book, and handed over another pen.
He looked at Gu Qiao with his hands folded. "Please, please..."
Gu Qiao was about to refuse, after all, she was not a star, so there was no need to sign, take photos, etc.
Shi Jiudu took the book first and took the book from the little girl.
"He is your fan, just sign a name. Be good..."
Shi Jiudu lowered his head and whispered in Gu Qiao's ear: "I want to write it with your name too."
In the end, Gu Qiao took the pen with one hand and wrote the words "Gu Qiao" on the notebook.
Shi Jiudu’s signature is more artistic and casual.
The three words "Shi Jiudu" are just right, as if they are wrapping Gu Qiao's name tightly.
Gu Qiao glanced at the word. "Your font is not like this."
Gu Qiao saw Shi Jiudu’s signature look like this.
Shi Jiudu closed the book and gave it back to the little girl with the pen, and then calmly said: "I suddenly want to change the font."
And as a black man who had eaten Mo Ming’s dog food: “…”
Hello, hey, please pay attention, there is one I am here.
The little girl smiled like a flower when she took the signature. When she was happy, she shouted directly. "Tonight's milk tea, 20% off!"
In an instant, more and more people came over in front of the milk tea beach.
And Gu Qiao naturally moved to a safe place before this.
"Miss, can you let me go?"
Gu Qiao was eating milk tea in one hand, and holding black wrist with the other hand.
It was obvious that he didn't use much force, but the black man could clearly feel that he couldn't break free.
"You haven't paid me a milk tea yet," Gu Qiao said.
The black man was speechless.
"Yiyao, have you gained weight again recently?"
Qi Han joked jokingly.
Yi Yao's face collapsed and she had an impromptu performance.
"Really? Then have I become a fat-headed doll again?"
Sister An quickly stepped forward to comfort her. "We sister Yiyao is not fat."
"It's still cute, bright and charming."
Yi Yao smiled playfully, "Sister An and Sister Yun are becoming more and more beautiful and charming."
With some fun, the atmosphere on the stage was cheerful, and the five people continued to let the next guests appear.
Four people will be invited to pass some links and nine people will be divided into three groups.
The person who wins the first place can have close contact with the last mysterious guest.
Performing on the same stage...
With the appearance of one guest after another, the audience before the live broadcast was calling for the last two people to enter the venue.
The five people in front of the stage did not arouse everyone's appetite anymore.
"Next, let us welcome the sisters of the Gu family!"
"Sister Gu Qiao, sister Gu Xingxuan!!!"
The audience's eyes were staring at the screen in an instant.
Two figures slowly walked in a smog of smoke.
A dressed in makeup, a white dress, a crown on his head, and a balloon in his hand.
Lulu is generous and a bit playful.
The other is wearing a white casual outfit with a scattered pace.
Although he was careless, he revealed a sense of aura that belonged to the arrival of the king.
To be continued...