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When song Yanqing saw Qiao Jin's reply, he felt more confident.

He saw that cute and soft head, and some hard to imagine that girl in the mobile phone side of a calm face to make this sentence, suddenly feel funny.

Just a simple thank you is too utilitarian. After all, Qiao has not collected the benefits of the Song family so far, which is a white help.

He thought for a moment and typed again.

In fact, his typing speed is not fast. Generally speaking, his work problems are telephone notification.

Wechat is also the assistant to talk about things, but also Qiao Jin, he can't give the assistant to talk with the other party.

Song Yanqing: Thank you for telling me. Has Miss Qiao eaten yet?

Joe had a pause.

Song Yanqing people are very polite, but look at the back of that sentence, how strange.

Joe sighed today. It still has to deal with. After all, business contacts.

Song Yanqing: Oh? I thought you'd choose to eat out of school.

Joe looks like an expert today. He can't eat the canteen.

I have no money.

Joe didn't have much money. The main reason was that Qiao Fei was careless and thought that Joe should still have money, so he didn't give her pocket money and she ate at home.

Joe is making all the dead end of others. He doesn't have much money.

Of course, it's the canteen.

She was too lazy to tell Joffe that she had no money.

Ask Fei Fei to ask for money, she always feels not quite suitable, cannot pull down this face.

Song Yanqing:

This is the first time he has been choked.

Qiao is the daughter of the Mu family, so there is no money problem.

Mu Zhenming treats his adopted daughter so harshly?

Song Yanqing thought for a moment, and then he began to poke the screen slowly.

Song Yanqing: Miss Qiao has helped me a lot. I don't think it's suitable for me. Could you tell me your card number?

It's xiaojinjinyo: you've already paid. Don't give me any more money. It's not good for me to take more.

It's xiaojinjinyo: Mr. Song, I went to class. I'll talk to you next time.

“……”

The man with perfect eyebrows, bones and skin looks deeply at this time. His eyes looked back on the content of the mobile phone chat several times, and his lips suddenly overflowed with a slight smile.

He met a lot of trying to flatter him, this is the first time he simply said not to talk.

Of course, maybe that's why Joe has such a mysterious ability.

Although her father had seen some things to Qiao today, but song Yanqing felt that she was still trustworthy enough.

In his other world, Joe is the only light.

There is a reason.

***

when it comes to money, Joe can't do without money.

The world needs money to eat.

She's embarrassed to ask for it from Qiao Fei. She can make money by her ability.

What is her ability?

Oh, it seems that we still have to go on the road of fortune telling.

After all, only fortune telling is safe and quick to return money.

But there must be a suitable place for fortune telling.

In Qiao today's memory, the word "online shop" appears.

These days, even if it is pasted with feudal superstition, there can be a place to live. The Internet is a big dye vat with everything. There are countless online stores of fortune telling tarot cards on the Internet. Qiao's memory before now still has the memory of being cheated by Tarot Divination on the Internet.

It cost 500 yuan to get a sentence - you will be the king's woman in the future.

Hehe.

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