1729 Good God, Two Tables of Mahjong Players Came Over

She put down the bottle and looked up. The corners of her eyes were slightly dry as she opened her mouth and said, “Dad, Master Cheng, you…”

She wanted to ask if they were full. If they weren’t, she would call the hotel staff to send them food.

However, someone suddenly knocked on the door before Qiao Nian could finish speaking.

Jiang Zongjin stood up and walked over to answer. “I’ll open the door.”

Qiao Nian looked at his back as he rushed to open the door. Her head hurt even more. It was as if a string had been pulled in her head, but she didn’t know how to explain it to him.

Some things were too complicated to explain.

One day and one night might not be enough.

Moreover, she was not good at telling stories. It was really difficult for her to tell the entire story.

Qiao Nian picked up her phone.

Zongjin had already opened the

the room

like he had seen

subconsciously looked at Master Cheng. “Master Cheng,

equally

the last to react, and his reaction was similar to Nie Mi’s. “Master Cheng, did you call Dean

Master Cheng was speechless.

He didn’t!

Yiliu’s message asking her which hotel she

Her mouth twitched.

Jiang Zongjin had already stepped aside to let

people in

you tell me you

way he spoke to Qiao Nian showed that

was not an ordinary

He looked at Zhong Yiliu and then at Qiao Nian. He couldn’t help but ask,

flat and allowed herself to be mocked. “Ah, I published an article in a medical journal before, and then we got to know

Cheng and the others were speechless

explanation be more

to prove that she

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