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Chapter 1784 Qiao Mianmian, I can't see it

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

This tone is really domineering president.

Mo Yesi seemed to be uneasy about her. After explaining one thing, he immediately remembered another thing, and then carefully told her what to do.

When he finished explaining one by one, when he hung up the phone, Qiao Mianmian found that he had been chatting like this for an hour.

After she answered the phone, she saw that it was getting late and just wanted to go out to see what others were doing when she heard a knock on the door.

Qiao Mianmian turned her head and saw that it was Chen Fei standing outside.

She was stunned for a moment and hurried over: "Sister Chen."

"Mianmian." Chen Fei looked at her room, and saw her tidying up the room neatly and clean, and said with appreciation in her eyes, "Your room is so clean, it looks much more refreshing than my room."

"Sister Chen, have you packed it up? If not, I can help you clean it up." Although Qiao Mianmian had no intention of pleaseing anyone, she was grateful to Chen Fei.

"No need, I've packed it up." Chen Fei was so embarrassed to bother her. She leaned her head in and looked in, then had a look of embarrassment on her face, "Mianmian, can I borrow the bathroom here? I just went to the public bathroom to check it out, and there were pigs there, and I was a little scared..."

Only then did Qiao Mianmian realize that Chen Fei came here to borrow the bathroom.

"Of course." She immediately turned sideways, "Sister Chen, the bathroom is in the small room in front. I just finished cleaning up, so you can go quickly."

Chen Fei must have been a little anxious. After nodding, she quickly walked towards the bathroom.

Chen Fei had just gone to the bathroom and there was another knock on the door.

"Wow, Qiao Mianmian, you're doing a good job here." The person standing at the door was Zhan Bo. Before Qiao Mianmian could let him enter the door, he walked into the house and looked around.

When he saw the small TV placed on the cabinet, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen something rare.

"You actually have a TV here? Your conditions are so good."

Although for those of you who live in big cities, the rooms here are not very good.

But under the same conditions, Qiao Mianmian is at the level of the presidential suite.

And they live in ordinary single rooms.

"Is there a refrigerator? Your specifications are too high. No, I have to buy a few watermelons to freeze in the refrigerator later. It is the most comfortable to eat iced watermelons on such a hot day."

"Your bedding is so good too? Why is it different from ours..."

Qiao Mianmian finally couldn't help but speak: "I brought this to myself. I have already put it away from the program team."

"No wonder." Zhan Bo carefully visited her room as if he was visiting a museum, and said with envy in his eyes, "Your room is really well tidy up. Qiao Mianmian, I can't tell."

Qiao Mianmian blinked and said in confusion: "I can't see anything?"

Zhan Bo turned his head and looked at her with an unexpected look, "I can't tell, you have a strong personal life ability. I thought you were that kind..."

"Is that kind of delicate and beautiful lady who can't do anything?" Qiao Mianmian said the second half of his words with a smile.
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