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Chapter 147 Wang Luoqi: How Do You Like Someone?(2/2)

The time when Wen Yan was adopted was when she was most embarrassed.

"Sister Luo Qi, she is very kind to me." Wen Yan said with a smile.

He glanced at his watch quietly again.



Yunqi Building, parking lot.

A sleek SUV has been parked here for a while, but the door has not been opened. The middle-aged security guard of the building originally wanted to come over to check, but he stopped when he saw the license plate ending in 666.

Bold ideas.

I can't afford to offend him. I can't afford to offend him. Nowadays, rich people have more tricks. If something bad happens, he, an ordinary worker, will not be able to bear it.

Of course Wang Luoqi didn't know what the middle-aged security guard was thinking. She was sitting in the driver's seat, staring blankly at the lights on the 18th floor of Yunqi Building.

Although she had never been to Zhao Wanqi's studio once, when the 18th-tier young artist first started to establish his own business, he often showed off in "Love each other as a family":

"Xiaoyan, my sister has opened a studio. From now on, I will be able to make a lot of money every day. If the capitalists don't treat you well, please come and join me."

"Xiaoyan, this is the address of my sister's studio. Remember to come and play when you have time."

Of course Wang Luoqi knew that Zhao Wanqi was trying to stab her, so she always chose to ignore it. It was just a small studio. Can its earning power compare with hers?

But I don’t know why, but she somehow remembered this address. Maybe this is because her memory is too good.

After staring blankly at the lights on the 18th floor for a while, Wang Luoqi suddenly wanted to find someone to chat with, so she took out her cell phone and dialed Wu Ruotong.

Her social circle is very small, so this eldest niece can be regarded as her close friend who talks about everything. As for Zhao Wanqi, the 18th-tier entertainer, she can only be regarded as an old enemy who quarrels with her.

"Hey, cousin, why did you suddenly remember to call me? This really flatters me." The girl's teasing voice came from the other side: "Isn't your brat making you angry again?"

"What kid? There are no rules." Wang Luoqi frowned: "You have to call me cousin."

"Okay, okay, let's call you cousin." Wu Ruotong said calmly, "Did my cousin make you angry again?"

"No." Wang Luoqi refused to admit it. She puffed out her cheeks and said, "He's so scared. How can he have the guts to make me angry?"

"What on earth is that?" Wu Ruotong was a little confused.

Wang Luoqi thought for a while and said: "I have a friend who has encountered some emotional difficulties recently. I want to ask you for help and some advice."

"Wow, cousin, have you finally thought about it?" Wu Ruotong said in surprise.

"Who is that man? Come on, tell me, tell me, is there a man in this world who can make your thousand-year-old iron tree bloom?"

"I told you it's not me, it's a friend of mine." Wang Luoqi corrected.

"Oh, I understand, I understand." A meaningful laughter came from the receiver: "Then what do you want to ask?"

"What does it mean to like someone?" Wang Luoqi asked hesitantly.

"Ah, cousin, you don't even know what it feels like to like someone?" Wu Ruotong's brain immediately went into panic.

"I'll ask you an answer, don't talk nonsense." Wang Luoqi gritted his teeth and said.

"Cousin, you are in a hurry, you are in a hurry..."

"Don't seek death!"

Wu Ruotong originally wanted to continue teasing, but thinking of Wang Luoqi's temper, she quickly returned to the topic:

"It's actually very simple to know if you've fallen in love with someone."

"Then how is she going to judge?"
Chapter completed!
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