Sure enough, Yuan Qingqing's chatter box was opened and she typed a bunch of words quickly: Miss Qiao, really, there is no harm without comparison. There is an important reason why I married Xiao Huang, and that is because he is so good! Nine out of ten men will do it.

Come on, the older you get, the more useless you become, but Xiao Huang is different! Miss Qiao, you have only had one boyfriend, Mr. Ji, and you are at a huge disadvantage.

Qiao Muyuan:......

Yuan Qingqing: Don’t just use ellipses, let’s have a chat.

Qiao Muyuan: I like to see you say, if I don’t reply to you later, I’ll be asleep.

Yuan Qingqing:!!!Bye!

Qiao Muyuan: No, you go on, I quite like listening to it.

Qiao Muyuan discovered that Yuan Qingqing was not very young, but she knew quite a lot of things.

However, these principles are of little use, at least, not to her.

Yuan Qingqing: Where will you settle down after graduation?

Qiao Muyuan: Qiongzhou. Don’t talk about this, just talk about what you just said.

Yuan Qingqing:!!!Qiao Muyuan! You prostituted your knowledge for nothing!

Qiao Muyuan: Hehe, then I pay for my knowledge?

Yuan Qingqing: Give me a red envelope first to see if you are sincere.

Qiao Muyuan actually gave her a 666 red envelope.

Yuan Qingqing clicked: Not sincere!

Qiao Muyuan: Stop it when you’re done and continue talking.

Yuan Qingqing: Speaking of Xiao Huang, I really missed him. His ex-girlfriends couldn’t bear to part with him. But, he likes me, and his parents also like me. In this way, those ex-girlfriends can only be ex-girlfriends.

Girlfriend, it is impossible to get back together.

Qiao Muyuan: Men say one thing and do another, be wary of men!

Yuan Qingqing: That's right! Miss Qiao, you are very aware. This is the virtue of men. You must be vigilant while eating from the bowl and looking at the pot!!!

Qiao Muyuan: (cute)

Yuan Qingqing: Well... speaking of this, doesn't your husband also have an ex? Miss Qiao, you are in such a bad way!

Qiao Muyuan: It’s not like you don’t know about his ex.

Yuan Qingqing: Oh, yes, he no longer has any exes.

"Qiao Muyuan, what are you doing when you're not sleeping?" Ji Changmu opened his sleepy eyes and felt the glare of the screen.

Qiao Muyuan was frightened, but it was too late. Ji Changmu saw it.

Qiao Muyuan: "..."

Ji Changmu didn't spare her any mercy this time and took her phone away.

Who is she still chatting with so late at night? Is the chat so interesting?

When he took a look, sure enough, it was still the same Yuan Qingqing.

Qiao Muyuan hugged his head and huddled under the quilt, not daring to come out again.

She's finished.

Ji Changmu read through the chat records between her and Yuan Qingqing word for word, including those in the afternoon.

Two women can also sing a drama, and Yuan Qingqing never strays from the man. Why did Qiao Muyuan, the scapegoat, give Yuan Qingqing a red envelope?!

Yuan Qingqing kept sending messages: Miss Qiao, come to my house another day and we will have a music party, but don’t bring your husband.

Ji Changmu's fingers stopped on the keyboard and typed a few words: I have her cell phone.

Yuan Qingqing was startled.

This tone... is not Qiao Muyuan!!!

Yuan Qingqing shook her hands and said it was over. Didn't Ji Changmu see everything she just said to Qiao Muyuan?!

Then is the cooperation between her family and jy also going to be dirty? Now it’s really Barbie’s Q, woo woo.

Ji Changmu turned off Qiao Muyuan's cell phone, turned on the wall lamp, and pulled Qiao Muyuan out of bed: "Don't hide, explain to me."

"Honey, it's getting late, would you like to go to bed?" She closed her eyes, deliberately not looking at him and not daring to look.
Chapter completed!