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Across the way, Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment when he heard what Yun Qiao called himself.

Gong Xiaoqiao?

Gong Xiaoqiao!

Madam's words show that she still has feelings for the President and is willing to bear the surname "Gong".

That's good, that's great.

There were tears welling up in Zhang Bo's eyes. He sincerely hoped to see the President and Miss Xiao Qiao get married.

But, alas... As luck would have it, Miss Xiao Qiao was too impatient last night and did something that angered the President.

Absolutely no, no, Miss Xiao Qiao shouldn’t have done that...

Zhang Bo took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, Miss Xiao Qiao, I'm here to tell you some good news. Sit down quickly and listen to me."

There was a trace of joy on his kind face: "Miss Xiao Qiao, the President has changed his mind and will not divorce you for the time being!"

He thought that Miss Xiao Qiao would be very happy when she heard this.

Who knows, when Yun Qiao heard this, she had just sat down when she suddenly slammed the table and stood up angrily: "Why don't you get a divorce! I want a divorce!"

Uncle Zhang was shocked. He had never seen the weak girl Xiao Qiao be so aggressive and domineering.

After swallowing his saliva, he said weakly: "Miss Xiao Qiao, please don't be angry. In fact, the President was angry when he said divorce before. Don't take it seriously..."

Yun Qiao suddenly felt something was wrong.

what he his his.

What the hell is that President?

In her ears, a small voice couldn't help but chuckle and remind her: "Princess, I understand, this old man is not your cheap husband, he is your husband's subordinate, and he has come to send a message for your husband. Where is your husband... … Oops, the name is quite strange, it’s just four letters, it’s called Mr. President, it feels like a name from the Western Regions, something like Kumarajiva, something like Pizza King… something like that.”

Yun Qiao nodded slightly to this voice that only she could hear, and answered it softly in her mind: "You are right, I just admitted my mistake. This person looks kind and kind, not like the evil-hearted one I have husband.

Humph, he was able to force a marriage and divorce me that night, and drown me in the bathtub. This kind of scumbag must be ugly and ugly, with crooked eyes, a slanted nose, long hands and short legs, A little black cinder-like dwarf! "

Outsiders could not hear their conversation, and they only thought that Yun Qiao was lowering his eyes in deep thought.

Uncle Zhang didn't dare to say anything and waited for her quietly.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qiao thought for a moment and suddenly asked him: "Then who are you?"

The fragments of memories in her mind are very limited, and there is no such person.

Zhang Bo was stunned.

After reacting, he looked at Yun Qiao distressedly: "Miss Xiao Qiao, I am Uncle Zhang..."

Alas, the conditions in this prison are so bad. Could it be that Miss Xiao Qiao is sick and can't even recognize her as an old servant?

Yun Qiao nodded thoughtfully: "I know. Mr. Zhang."

The old eunuchs in their Cloud Palace are all at the level of general manager.

It's always right to call Mr. Zhang.

Unexpectedly, she hit the right note and was really fooled by her!

Zhang Bo nodded excitedly: "Yes, Miss Xiao Qiao, I am the President's internal affairs manager. I thought you had forgotten me."

Yun Qiao waved his hand: "I haven't forgotten. Well, take me out quickly, this place is so annoying!"

Uncle Zhang patiently advised her: "Miss Qiao, the President has said that you can stay here for a week to avoid the limelight, and he will come to pick you up next week..."

In fact, the President's original words were to let the woman reflect in prison for a week!

However, this should never be said directly, so he kindly translated it.

Anyway, the meaning is pretty much the same.