Chapter 238: She met a god

After all, it's just a complaint. Weibo netizens who come to visit want to report after checking in and find that Maobao shop has a very humane rule.
Haven't purchased the product, do you report a fart? !
It's not that the buyer is not qualified to report directly. Although most people know that the money can be returned, 99 yuan is still expensive, and they don't want to spend the wronged money.
However, a few insisted on the principle of reporting to the end, and also wanted to test how Qiao Jin's fortune telling was. Instead, they placed an order and asked Qiao Jin about trivial matters.
The result is of course self-evident. If the future is okay, a few of them are directly asked about their own situation, and even the information given is false. After being directly dismantled by Qiao Jin, the hair is terrified, and I am scared to compare. .
Just like Jiang Hongbin, they suspected that Qiao Jin was a hacker, but after asking some basic information, they found that the other party could figure it out. It was numb.
Fuck, is he too horrible?
Several people who had fortune-telling for a while were shocked.
Qiao Jin didn't care about them. Seeing that they couldn't fart for a long time, and there were people who were constantly harassing her, she didn't bother to read the news, turned off the phone by herself, and took a rest.
Early in the morning, Ginguoguo carefully dressed herself, ready to confess to her colleague and supervisor.
The other party is his team leader, he is a talented person, Gao Lengfan, and many people in the company chase him.
She is the kind of girl who likes to take the initiative.
She planned to confess today, and she thought about it for a long time yesterday. When she was visiting Weibo, she found that a fortune teller had been complained about.
The store said that she would confess success and she was very happy. When the other party asked her to buy sweets, Ginguoguo hesitated.
The male is said to not like sweets, will she backfire when she buys tiramisu?
However, she still bought it.
If the male really likes it, even if you buy tiramisu, there will be no problem, right?
Of course, if you don’t like it, it’s useless to buy anything.
Ginguoguo brought out tiramisu during the time when no one interrupted the work at noon, and plucked up the courage to confess to the other party.
Who knows, the male actually agreed.
It turned out that the other party liked her for a while, and when he saw Ginkgo Fruit bring out tiramisu, he also chuckled lightly: "How do you know I like tiramisu? Say, how did you find out? To confess success It's really hard work..."
Ginkgo was stunned.
It is one thing to express ecstasy of success, but she really doesn't know that the male actually really likes tiramisu!
She subconsciously forced: "Didn't you say that you don't like sweets? I...I bought it casually."
The male looked at her and smiled again: "It's a coincidence that I actually like sweets. It's just a big man who eats sweets. It's not suitable. You girl will fall into my hobby."
Ginkgo Fruit: "..."
! ! ! !
Ah ah ah oh my god! !
She not only fell into ecstasy, but also remembered a terrible thing.
When she told her fortune-telling last night, she just said her surname, the date of birth, and she didn't even say who to confess to.
The owner not only knew exactly that she would succeed, but the owner suggested to bring tiramisu.
Even if someone has a layout, this is a coincidence, right?
Ginguoguo reacted, she met a god! !
If this is not a god, she would not believe it!