MTL - Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend-Chapter 61 Yunqi Media

Ren Qiao crazy: "What are your eyes, hello!"

Everyone nodded and comforted her: "We all know, old people are good." They have avoided, leaving room for Ren Qiao and Zhou Yunqing.

Zhou Yunqing's wearing today, the first feeling is tough and handsome, male hormones breathe. The upper body is a denim jacket, and the lower body is a pair of red-breasted tannin jeans with a primary color. The skin is slightly rolled up, the natural dyed indigo blue, the slim shape of the micro-cone, and the body shape is even longer. His clothes have always been very good, and the red ear tannins are woven by the ancient weaving method, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the price is high. It is recognized as a nobleman in jeans.

Ren Joe has nothing to say to him: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Yunqing handed her a business card: "You seem to have trouble, welcome to come to me at any time." His face is beautiful and flawless, his eyes are always deep and cold, and in the eyes of others, the danger is as deep as the vast ocean. At this moment, facing Ren Qiao, his eyes seem to be full of summer night stars, and like the glaciers that melt under the warm sun, affectionate.

Ren Qiao didn't pick up the business card, and opened his hand violently. She used too much force and the business card slipped to the ground: "Zhou Yunqing, what do you mean? What happened seven years ago is not as simple as seen in the video. I know you well. We have long been owed each other and broke up! I have nothing to do with you, let alone I am in trouble, that is, I am being chased by people now, and I don’t need you to help."

Zhou Yunqing leaned over to pick up the business card. "Joe Joe, you are my wife who is going to pass the door. How can I say that it has nothing to do with me? Seven years ago, you left me, I have suffered a long delay, that is, after separation. I miss you again and again. "The cold and cold sound, but with sweet affection, slowly and utterly, with a slight hoarseness, like a slightly thin fingertips, rubbing the finest silk of texture.

"Will the wife who is about to pass the door?" Ren Qiao chewed these words, laughing and laughing, tears in his eyes. "What do you say about these words? Seven years ago, you didn't feel that you made a mistake? Now I have to force me with Tang Tianyang! This is what you call me?"

In his villa, his infatuation showed her misunderstanding that he had regretted it. It didn't. After so many years, he not only did not reflect, but also intensified! His love is simply the arsenic wrapped in honey, how sweet the appearance is, how deadly inside, whoever sinks into it can only swallow the bitter fruit.

Zhou Yunqing holds the business card and knees on the ground. The back is straight and straight, and the figure is tall and straight, and elegant. Like a knight who is proposing marriage, in front of his princess, the knight lowered the noble head and kissed her toes. His movements are like ancient worship rituals. At this time, it is evening, the glimmer of the night and night, and the mystery and solemnity of this ritual.

"Jojo, you know that I will do that. I have never regretted the choice seven years ago. You know how much I miss you. Every seven years, every moment, I am eager to meet you." I am restrained by this kind of thought and prevent myself from seeing you, because only when you want to see me, our meeting will make sense."

Once again, he cautiously handed the business card to Ren Qiao: "Always waiting for you to come to me."

Ren Joe shredded his business card and smashed it into his face. There was only one word, and he said with a slap in the face: "Roll!"

Under the wrath of her, she unconsciously used the spiritual power, the ordinary paper jam fragments, and even the **** Zhou Yunqing face. The corners of the fragments, under the blessing of spiritual power, sharpened like a knife and cut through his skin. He wiped the blood with his thumb, collected all the pieces, and said goodbye to Joe.

Ren Joe saw him like this, he knew that he had to put the pieces in the room and collect it. Counting her previous life, she has lived for more than 30 years. She asked herself to be a gentle person, but Zhou Yunqing can always release all her bad temper. It’s like she has a Pandora's Box hidden in her heart. Others have to carefully avoid the minefields. He wants to find the key and open the box.

She rubbed the wall with her hand and rubbed her side: "Bastard! Why do I have to fall in love with you like this scum? Every time I eat and die. Ha? What do you not regret? You don't admit it, You don't apologize, you have to come to me again! Force me to marry you, have you made a mistake? How? Revenge seven years ago is not enough to scare you?"

The punch was too heavy, and she had blood on her back, but she didn’t realize it. Seeing that her condition was not right, Xie Chengming rushed out and took her hand. He put out his tongue and gently rubbed the wounds, Ren Qiao's back, and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. He actually envied Zhou Yunqing, and Ren Qiaoxin must have looked at Zhou Yunqing very seriously, and he will lose his mind.

Ren Qiao’s anger did not calm down: “I have to regret him!”

Ding Lingling came forward to comfort her: "Sister Tang, Yunqing brother had disappointed you?" They just eavesdropped behind the door, already knowing things seven years ago, not in the video. Coupled with Ren Qiao's appearance at this time, it is like having a hatred with Zhou Yunqing. Where is the half-point still reading the old feelings?

"It’s just a disappointment. He is a personal scum. He doesn't deserve anyone's love!" Ren Qiao cursed Zhou Yunqing in the most vicious language.

The underwater castle, the headquarters of the wind, the virtual screen played this scene, a black robes, silver night with a silver mask, did not miss every subtle expression on Ren Qiao's face. In her curse, he smiled dumbly, and there was endless desolation in his laughter.

The yellow game card in the handbag, Ren Qiao has no mood to pass the customs, she does not want to see anything related to Zhou Yunqing, is about to take it away.

Xiao Wu screamed at Ding Lingling's painful ear and curiously asked: "Captain, is this game card out of print?" He smirked and smiled. "But I can read it out in my game compartment. "The game cabin is designed by him. It can load all the games that have appeared on the market. Whether it is a bully or an arcade, there are corresponding card slots.

Ren Qiao casually said: "This game is very difficult, and it can't be cleared."

Tang Shaoshi, who has always been stalking his ears, explored his neck: "How is it possible? There is a genius of my game. The recognized hand of God is here. Do you tell me that this antique game can't be cleared?"

He grabbed the game card in the past, and the smart game compartment popped up the corresponding card slot. After reading the card, the screen displayed on the high-definition screen made him smile: "The previous game looks really funny."

Ren Qiao’s arms stood aside and looked at him with a sly look. At the beginning, Tang Shaoshi was still smiling, and he handled it with ease. He muttered: "However, how difficult can it be?" However, as the speed of the game speeds up, his look becomes dignified and he takes a 12-point spirit. .

Ren Qiao had seen the ending in advance, shook his head and said to him: "If you don't play it, just throw it away." She clap her hands and summon everyone: "Let's talk about it?"

The apartment of Xiaowu is very uniform in decoration style. Even the sofa is silver-white metal texture. The material is strange. It looks cold and has no temperature. It is warm and soft when sitting down.

Ren Da and Chen Jing three, preparing dinner in the kitchen. Tang Shaoshi took Xie Chengming to accompany him to play the ancient game, and Xiaowu curiously watched. Ren Qiao, Qin Yuran, Zhao Jinnian, Ding Lingling, four people, sitting on the sofa to discuss, faintly headed by Ren Qiao.

Ren Qiao's legs overlap, she wore a dark blue sling print dress, because of appearance, body shape and temperament are full marks, not inferior to supermodel. She put her hands on her knees flat, and her mouth was calm and steady, and she was not irritated. It was no longer the kind of anxiety that Zhou Yunqing had just left.

"Tang Tianyang started to attack you. It is nothing more than trying to force me to submit. You only have to declare clearly that you are out of relationship with me and stand on my opposite side. He should let you go."

Ding Lingling held her hand, her face was tender and pretty, and her look was firm: "Sister Tang, I support you! What time is it, Tang Tianyang is still in the player family? China's law stipulates that citizens have the autonomy of marriage. Why does he force you to marry Zhou Yunqing and use your marriage to achieve his business purpose?"

She is not very old, she likes to play, and others can't help but think that she is a very rich family, but she is unambiguous in the big and the big. The last time I angered Li Ming, it was like this, and now I support Ren Qiao.

"Tang Tianyang's means, you also saw it, I am afraid he will start with your family."

Ding Lingling shrugged and said, "I can't find my parents. They traveled around the world. They went to the deep forests, the inaccessible places, or the big desert. Tang Tianyang can really find me. Mom and Dad, it’s his skill.” She smiled: “Not to mention, if my parents are standing here, they will definitely support you!”

Ren Qiao’s eyes turned to two men. Zhao Jinnian leaned back on the sofa, holding the armrest of the sofa with one hand, half-legged, and said lazily: "Don't look at me, my life is saved by you. I have been used by Du family for a long time. What about a Tang Tianyang? I have to look at it. Can you really do what you want?"

"Thank you." Ren Qiao said sincerely.

Qin Haoran is more direct: "I will always stand on your side." His parents died young, grew up in an orphanage, and had a simple interpersonal relationship. Apart from Dong Junyang, there were few friends in the circle.

Their unconditional support made Ren Qiao's eyes red. She took a soft breath and pressed the moving tears down. She smiled slightly and brightly and splendidly: "I will not let Tang Tianyang force everyone to go nowhere. I have talked about it and plan to start a media company."

Zhao Jinnian beheaded and proposed: "What is the name of the cloud? Clouds from the media, go to the water, sit and watch the clouds!"

Qin Haoran took out a golden card: "I have been saved in thin years, and it seems to be one of the original shareholders."

Ding Lingling bitterly said: "I don't have money." In fact, compared to advertising endorsements and film contracts, she earned no less than Qin. But she is big and big, she spends more than she earns, saves money, does not exist.

Xiao Wu interjected: "I also buy shares, remember the names of me and Lingling."

Ding Lingling is dissatisfied: "Who wants to be with you?"

Tang Shaoshi dropped the game. "Don't play, don't play, it's boring!" He couldn't beat the customs. He was bored in the mouth and went to the sofa. "How do I think Dad is a bit stupid? If I am, he will Use the divorce method to dig away all the people around you, so that you will be alone and helpless, and will not give you the cost of these reversals."

Zhao Jinnian guessed: "Probably look down on us?" They are just ants in Tang Tianyang's eyes, they can be squeezed to death, so the simplest and most direct way of attack is used.

"My mother taught me, the lion beats the rabbit and uses all the power. Dad is so arrogant. I want to see him eating it." Tang Shaoshi looked at the excitement and didn't look too big. He learned Qin Haoran's appearance and threw it to Ren Qiaoyi. Zhang bank card, "This is my pocket money to buy a private jet, I want to be a shareholder!"

On the other hand, Xiaowu is not convinced and is still playing the game. He couldn't get through the customs, he wanted to brute force, connected to the super computer, the blue light flashed, his slender fingers hit the keyboard, and the movements were smooth like a dance.

For dinner, Li Xiuli sent him directly to the computer desk. After the meal, the Tang family sent people to pick up, Tang Shaoshi went home. In the night, Renda and his wife, Zhao Jinnian and Qin Yuran, Ren Qiao, Ding Lingling and Chen Jing slept.

The lights in the hall were always on, and the small five knocked the code for the whole night. In the morning, Ren Qiao got up and saw that he still kept his posture last night, urging him to go to sleep: "Don't sleep, do you want to die?"

The little five gods pick up, and there is no exhaustion all night. Instead, they are like chicken blood, chasing her and asking: "Captain, who wrote this game?"

Ren Qiao puzzled: "Why do you ask this?"