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403. Joan, the No Lower Limit of Virtue

"Yes, I also want to sign. I watch your show every week."

"Sister Mianmian, I also want an autograph. Let me tell you, your posters and photos are hanging everywhere in my brother's room."

A little girl, seventeen or eighteen years old, said with a serious face.

"..."

Qiao An smiled, leaned into Pei Ruomian's ear and whispered, "Do you think her brother will look at your photos and turn off the phone?"

After saying that, he buried his head in the crook of her neck, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

There is no lower limit to integrity, this is Qiao An.

He hadn't directly asked the little girl who was speaking, so he was showing off his integrity.

Pei Ruomian gritted his teeth, clenched his fists with both hands, and twisted his eyebrows into the character "Sichuan". This boy, he was actually much meaner than their little bitch.

"Sorry everyone, my sister has made an appointment with the doctor for breast augmentation surgery this afternoon. She needs to leave first."

Pei Ruomian pinched Qiao An's waist fiercely, wishing to twist off his flesh and rub some salt on the wound.

Take advantage of her, right? Wait.

He hooked his hand and dragged him down the steps of the restaurant.

There were reporters chasing after them, and what made Pei Ruomian even more happy was that there were also some nymphomaniac girls behind them who were sighing with emotion.

"Actually, he's quite handsome as a man."

"Yeah, what a pity."

"What's such a pity? He's a man and a petty one."

puff……

Pei Ruomian burst into laughter, "Hahahaha..."

No, she was laughing so hard that she couldn't walk. It was so funny. Who said that just now? The person who said that was so cute.

He bent over, holding his stomach and laughing wildly.

I don't care about my image or anything.

Qiao An looked back angrily, "You are the one who is suffering, and your whole family is suffering."

Who says that if a man doesn't curse others, he doesn't want to be a good man, and eating vegetarian or meat means he won't suffer any loss.

"So fierce."

The crowd dispersed, but Pei Ruomian was still squatting on the ground laughing.

He looked up at Qiao An, held his stomach, and said out of breath, "Qiao Xiaoshou, hurry up and go find your attacker, hahaha..."

From then on, Qiao An got a nickname, "Qiao Xiaoshou".

Qiao An bent down and pulled Pei Ruomian up with a smile. He was very tall and it was easy to lift Pei Ruomian up.

"I can let you try to see if I am being attacked or not."

He is a straightforward and pure man.

Pei Ruomian was no longer angry now, "No need to try, the people's eyes are sharp."

After saying that, she suddenly thought of Cheng Shenke.

Look towards the door of the restaurant.

Huh? Where are the people? Where have they gone?

I saw Wu Yifan walking out of the restaurant elegantly, wearing a gray down jacket.

Pei Ruomian waved to Wu Yifan and asked, "Director Wu, have you seen Cheng Shenke?"

Wu Yifan pointed to the restaurant behind him and replied in a calm tone, "We are dining inside."

There is a slight smile hidden in the narrow eyes.

Hearing this, Pei Ruomian said loudly to Qiao An, "Qiao Xiaoshou, let me go quickly, I'm going to eat."

He secretly scolded Cheng Shenke for being unkind and not waiting for her or calling her when he went in to eat alone.

Qiao An said, "Don't let go."

"Qiao An, can the manuscript be handed in by the end of the month?" Wu Yifan glanced at him with a threatening tone, and then walked towards the parking lot without even turning his head.

Qiao An had a headache because of the manuscript. The big boss spoke, and he seemed displeased.

Putting down Pei Ruomian, he pointed at her and said with a smile, "Wait, there will be a chance for you to see whether I am attacking or receiving."

Then he turned around and chased Wu Yifan quickly, "Boss, wait for me."


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