Chapter 744
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In order to reward herself, Shen Wanqing casually took out a can of Vang Tsai milk from a bag and took a big gulp.
Instantly, she felt so comfortable that she closed her eyes. "Mmm … this feels so good!"
She licked the corner of her lips and immediately took out two cans of Vang Tsai milk and gave one to the chauffeur in front.
Shen Wanqing smiled and said, "Uncle Chauffeur, you've worked hard."
The chauffeur was stunned. He had not expected Shen Wanqing to give him Vang Tsai milk.
Looking at the smile on her face, the chauffeur felt that his entire heart was filled with warmth.
The chauffeur was very touched. "Thank you, Miss Shen."
Shen Wanqing smiled casually and said, "It's okay."
Then, Shen Wanqing sat back down and stuffed the green can of Vang Tsai milk into Qiao Shijin's hands.
"Brother, take it. It's your favorite!"
The girl smiled as she spoke. Her beautiful eyes were like crescent moons. They were curved and looked extremely sweet.
Qiao Shijin was stunned. His dark eyes quietly looked at the girl's smiling eyes. She seemed very gentle.
The can in his hand was ice-cold. His fingertips couldn't help but rub it gently.
When Qiao Shijin lowered his eyes and looked at the can of Vang Tsai milk in his hand, his thin lips twitched slightly.
The chauffeur, who was secretly observing from the rearview mirror, almost laughed out loud. The Vang Tsai milk that Miss Shen had given to President Qiao was actually green!
It still looked green, so green that it glowed.
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After returning to the Qiao residence, Shen Wanqing took a shower and lazily lay down on the bed.
After lazily rolling around a few times, Shen Wanqing took out her cell phone and opened the WeChat page.
On the latest chat page, a white profile picture appeared. The message on it said, "I have accepted your friend request. Let's start chatting now."
The profile picture was pure white and the nickname was Qiao Shijin.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but smile.
Shen Wanqing stared at the chat page and thought for a long time. Finally, she tried to send a message.
[It's Qingqing Duck: Brother?]
She waited for a while but didn't receive a reply. She turned over and exited the chat page. Then, she began to stay up late to catch up on the news.
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At this moment, around night time.
The bathroom door was opened, and fog came out from inside. Then, a tall and slender figure walked out from inside.
Qiao Shijin pursed her moist lips as she wiped her wet hair with a towel.
His slender body was casually wrapped in a bathrobe, and the belt around his waist was also casually tied into a knot.
Perhaps it was because he had just taken a shower, but the young man's exposed skin still had a touch of redness.
Her pitch-black eyes also seemed to be dyed with a wisp of mist, looking dense and clear.
Qiao Shijin casually placed the bath towel in his hand on the chair beside him. Then, he went to the cabinet in the living room and took out the hairdryer.
The hairdryer's design was very simple. It looked very big, but when the young man held it in his hand, it felt a little small.
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