chapter 689

on.Heng's eyes are dark, like the night in no man's land of the Muta Desert, silent without any waves.he raised his hand and pinched the woman's chin, the woman frowned slightly, the wine overflowed f...Chapter 689

so every time it comes to opening gifts, everyone is very excited.

there is a number on the gift box. Qiao Bolin took a small box with 9 and asked, "whose is this"

A female publicist named Lingling immediately raised her hand and said excitedly, "my, Qiao Shao, just guess, and I lose if I guess right!"

Qiao Bolin shook and listened to the sound inside. He smiled with an evil smile at the corners of his lips and said firmly, "tie clip."

"Open it, open it!"

at the urging of the crowd, Qiao Bolin opened the box, and it turned out to be dior's tie clip.

others sighed and cheered. Qiao Bolin chose another box number 12. Gu Yunshu smiled and said, "this is from me!"

from Gu Yunshu, everyone looked forward to it a little bit more. Qiao Bolin shook, there was no sound. He frowned and said, "this is really a little difficult, like a watch"

Gu Yunshu said with a smile, "Open it!"

Qiao Bolin opened the box, and sure enough, it was a watch, a Patek diamond watch, or a limited edition, at least one million.

Qiao Bolin looked at Gu Yunshu, "Thank you, I like it very much!"

Gu Yunshu smiled gently and said, "it's good to like it!"

then chose another box, which was a pair of pure gold cufflinks from a female publicist. Qiao Bolin did not guess and asked her to make an offer casually.

she asked Qiao Bolin to kiss her in public without jewelry or bag.

this female publicist has a good relationship with Qiao Bolin and seems to be deliberately trying to annoy his new girlfriend.

Qian Qian is also generous. "Kiss as you like, but you have to wash it when you go back!"

there was a burst of laughter.

female publicist ignored Qian Qian's mockery and sat on the sofa waiting for Qiao Bolin to kiss her.

Qiao Bolin had no ink, pinched the face of the female publicist and kissed her in public.

there was a burst of cheers and the atmosphere of the party reached its climax.

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Su Xi looked at Qiao Bolin's girlfriend and saw her turn her head slightly, with a twinkle of obscurity in her eyes, but tried to put up with it, making himself look magnanimous.

Su Xi asked Ling Jiuze in a low voice, "do you play like this on your birthday"

Ling Jiuze said immediately, "never!"

he held Su Xi's hand. "Don't you feel well" Or we'll go first. "

Su Xi shook her head. "it's all right. Qiao Bolin's girlfriend can stand it. What's wrong with me"

"what if it's me" Ling Jiuze stared into Suxi's eyes and asked.

Su Xi raised eyebrows, "would you give others such a chance"

"No!" Ling Jiuze affirmed the way.

Su Xi suddenly thought of having a big adventure before and whispered, "I won't either."

in general, Ling Jiuze smiled and shook her fingers.

Gu Yunshu looked at the two people who were talking to themselves, his eyes were dim, and he turned his head slightly.

next to Huang Jingjing warmed up her head and stood up for Gu Yunshu and looked at Su Xi with a smile. "Miss Su, what gift did you give Qiao Shao take it out and let Qiao Shao guess."

Su Xi looked over and saw the provocation that flashed in Huang Jingjing's eyes.

Wang Yu frowned and looked at his girlfriend and his face sank. "Jingjing, are you drunk"

Huang Jingjing bit her lower lip and pretended to be innocent. "I'm just curious!"

Gu Yunshu said hurriedly, "when Su Xi attended our kind of party for the first time, he probably didn't understand that there was such a gift guessing link."

Huang Jingjing murmured, "if you don't know if you want to guess a gift, you should also give it. Isn't that the least courtesy"

next to Wang Yu's face is already very ugly, gritted his teeth and glared at his girlfriend, thinking about how to save its pale. He glanced back at the man behind him and whispered, "I don't know the bottom line. Are you going to take the man back"Jiangtu Nan raised his eyebrow and smiled, "Lord Heng, this is not a delt...