Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband

The secretary hurriedly looked away from Sudan, "OK."

When the secretary is gone.

Qian Hui pulled the Sudan closer to Lin Yiqian, and introduced Lin Yiqian with a smile. "Little thought, this is Sudan, and it is now the top ten strength traffic stars of word of mouth."

The sultan is even higher than Lin Yi shallow, looking at Lin Yi Qian with a condescending gaze.

I didn't mean to say hello to Lin Yiqian.

Lin Yiqian nodded to her generously, "Fortunately."

The Sultan then said coldly, "I came to help you in the face of Qianhui."

Its barely tone.

Lin Yi frowned, "Ah? Help me?"

She pretended to look at Qianhui in wonder, "Did I say I need help?"

As soon as this word came out, Sudan's face changed immediately.

Qian Hui quickly reached out and grabbed Lin Yiqian's arm to explain to her, "Do n’t misunderstand me, I really want to help you. Now, with your Lin ’s situation, only big-name propaganda like Sudan can make it possible. There will be a turnaround. "

The thing she didn't like most was the two people, nosy and white lotus.

Whether she is Qianhui or not, she thinks she has violated her bottom line.

She felt that she didn't need to give her face, Lin Yichan thought, pulled her face down, and asked Qian Hui coldly, "Why is Miss Qian Hui trying to help me so actively?"

"I……"

Qian Hui probably didn't expect Lin Yichan to say that he turned his face and turned his face, and opened his mouth and frowned.

Sultan immediately helped her, "Qian Hui, your kindness is treated as donkey liver and lungs."

She comforted Qian Hui, and looked at Lin Yichan again, and snorted. "They all said that Miss Lin was proud of her since she was a child, how could she let her rivals help?"

His chin was raised proudly again, a bit of disdain for Lin Yichan.

The maintenance of Sudan gave Qianhui a sense of confidence. She straightened her waist and looked at Lin Yiqian humblely. "In fact, you should have thought of it, because I was afraid that Changlin would help you."

If she had said that earlier, she might still appreciate her character, but now it is ... late!

Lin Yiqing's face went cold again, "I won't accept anyone's help, including Song Changlin."

She bent her lips slightly, and smiled ironically at Qian Hui, raising her eyebrows and asking, "Are you satisfied with Miss Qian Hui?"

I really do n’t understand these people. Life itself is already very tired, and I have to continue to play for myself.

Qian Hui was sarcastic by Lin Yi, and gradually disguised her camouflage, no longer covering her mind. "But in this case, if you care about it and help you, Lin's still have to close the door, how can Chang Lin open his eyes? Watching Lin close. "

Lin Yiqian ignored her and shouted directly to the door: "Ahui delivers the guests."

She turned indifferently, no longer watching them.

Behind him was the scornful voice of the sultan. "Some people don't always recognize themselves."

Thinking about his current cafe and being rejected at the door, Sultan is actually very annoyed, but there is still some hidden endurance to be able to reach this position behind the film.

After she satired Lin Yiqian, she immediately said to Qian Hui: "Qian Hui, leave her alone. Let's see what she can do. My time is calculated by the minute. There is a notice in the afternoon , To participate in LY's jewelry event at night, so no time was wasted on such people. "

Talking about her elegant turn, she left with a calm pace.