Chapter 848 Wang Wife Stone vs Unforgettable

  【Is my undercover army unable to wield a knife? This is the official cp that has been stamped and sugared. Except for the undercover, the rest are all cult cps! 】

  【Never forget it, it’s so good~ I hope my wife (7) Shi~]

  【Jiang Wang is already on the road with his knife, I urge everyone to do it for themselves】

  【Speaking of which someone has picked up Jiang Wang, he only knows that he is a high school god. As for the family situation, I heard that it is not very good? 】

  【Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, so Gu Xizheng's family background completely defeated Jiang Wang? ! 】

  Li Qinian laughed contemptuously when he saw the comment that Jiang Wang’s family was poor.

  The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, the heaven has spared anyone, she has been deceived for so long, and finally it is the turn of these fake fans, no one can escape the sanction of Jiang Goudan!

  She wandered around on Weibo, and when she returned to the homepage, she found that there were more comments again, she clicked on it—

  【Ahhhhhh! Gu Xizheng just paid attention to the female goose! 】

  【I bet he definitely saw the hot search, so this is the meaning of secretly poking sugar! 】

  【It's the feeling of knocking, I originally thought that this is not reliable for CP, so Erzha will return to Gu Xizheng! expect! 】

expect?

   Looking forward to a fart!

  Li Qinian does not have to think about it. If she pays attention to Gu Xizheng, what will be the miserable end tonight...

  Thinking of the man who was still soaking in the vinegar jar, she resisted the urging of netizens to return, but did not pay attention to Gu Xizheng, and backhanded to Jiang Damei to throw an emoticon package——

  [Whisper: rose.jpg]

  【Big Beauty: What did you do to sorry me? 】

  Looking at Qing Jiang Wang’s reply, Li Qinian choked his throat directly with saliva and coughed frantically.

  Can't she just miss him? !

  【Big Beauty: Screenshot.jpg】

  Without Li Qinian's words, he threw a screenshot, which was a hot search on Weibo by her and Gu Xizheng.

  Li Qinian: "..."

  It's over, I can't explain it clearly.

  [Big Beauty: They all say that my family is poor, and it’s the little white face you raised. I eat soft rice every day, which is not worthy of you (comment screenshot.jpg)]

  Li Qinian: "..."

  How can she have the ability to let the heirs of the Jiang family eat her soft rice?

  Click to open the screenshot and take a look, it turned out to be a forum from a long time ago——

  【Learning God and his semi-permanent white shirt】

It probably means that Jiang Wang’s clothes have never had a brand-name logo. They are all the same style. He walks or takes a taxi to school every day, and even analyzes his mobile phone toys and backpacks. They have not been changed for at least many years, and they look worn and worn. ...

  Finally, everyone came to the conclusion that--

  On the campus of No. 1 Middle School, where there are many rich people like dogs, Jiang Wang Duo Duo is the representative of the poor family!

  Li Qinian: "..."

  It’s no wonder that netizens believe that she had read these posts before, and she thought Jiang Wang had a poor family background.

  The post is really convincing, and Jiang Wang himself is too low-key!

  Just like that old stationery box!

   is the eighty-year-old final work of Italian designer Marco Denicolo. The precious sandalwood is specially used to carve out the dappled patterns of the years, implying death and end. Its artistic value cannot be estimated by money!

  The reason why no one knows about this work is because the old man and Mr. Jiang have been friends for many years. When the work was completed, he directly gifted it to the 15-year-old Jiang Wang.

  The moment he knew the truth, Li Qinian only wanted to hit his head on the wall to death.

  She weakly clicked to open a dialog box——

   [whisper: What do you think about this matter? 】

  Man, he has a strong self-esteem, and he is certainly not happy to be known to the whole world that he eats soft food.

  (End of this chapter)