Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 484 Marriage
The food stuck in the throat was spit out by Huacheng.

"what----"

The girl clenched and loosened her hands in the air, not daring to open her mouth, but stared at Huacheng with fiery eyes.

Huacheng took a glass of water from An Ning, took a few sips, and then looked at the girl opposite and spoke.

"Mao Piao Piao, I found that you are really floating!"

"Who gave you face and made you come here! Do I have a dime relationship with you? When did I say you are my woman!"

"If you are teased by me, I will admit it, but I have never paid attention to you from the beginning to the end. What are you pretending to be like? You really regard yourself as a person, don't you?"

When not facing An Ning, Huacheng completely regained the momentum and talk of the little prince in Beijing.

The girl on the opposite side, Mao Piaopiao, finally cleaned up the food residue on her face, and she also delivered a meal to Huacheng, her momentum was not weak at all.

"Fart! I just like you, I don't see anyone in Beijing who dares to approach you!"

Mao Piaopiao's eyes involuntarily drifted towards An Ning. At this moment, An Ning was holding a bottle of fruit wine in his hand, sitting on the table with one leg dangling on the edge of the table, watching a play.

She held up the wine bottle and said to Mao Piao Piao: "Don't get involved with me."

Mao Piaopiao is not stupid, but when facing Huacheng, he was anxious and afraid.

With An Ning's attitude, she knew that she had misunderstood the relationship between Huacheng and her.

"Well, I'm sorry, I don't know what you two are doing, I get anxious when others say it."

Mao Piaopiao apologized to An Ning.

An Ning has a good impression of Mao Piaopiao, who has retained his IQ, not much, only one point.

She casually raised the flagon and took another sip, expressing her indifference.

Looking at Huacheng where An Ning drank again, his IQ instantly took over the high ground, and he almost knelt down in front of An Ning.

"My ancestor, don't drink it anymore, if you drink Jiang Xia again, you will take my skin off."

"why?"

An Ning didn't realize how drunk she looked now, Huacheng was really worried, and wanted to get the wine bottle, but An Ning refused to give it.

It's fine if you don't give it, the reflection of Huacheng is still clearly reflected in the pupils, giving him the illusion that he is about to lose the head on his neck.

Mao Piaopiao next to him understood, this girl is very important to Jiang Xia, right?

She stopped being jealous for a moment.

Huacheng couldn't persuade An Ning, so he had to turn his head and look at Mao Piaopiao again.

"Mao Piaopiao, let me formally inform you again. I don't like you. I will never get married in this life. I hate marriage. Don't waste your time with me, okay?"

Mao Piaopiao completely ignored Huacheng's words, looked at him with a smile and said, "It's okay, I don't need to get married, as long as I'm with you."

Huacheng slapped himself on the forehead, he didn't understand, why!

"Mao Piaopiao, are you out of your mind?"

Mao Piaopiao automatically filters all the unpleasant words of Huacheng, and his two eyes seem to be staring at him.

Huacheng has a headache.

He has a very clear understanding of himself, he likes to fall in love, and he only likes to fall in love.

Every one of his relationships is serious, but they don't last long, and he doesn't think he can meet a woman who will make him give up an ocean.

In the current words, Huacheng is playful and self-aware.

No matter what Huacheng said, Mao Piaopiao just didn't listen, and couldn't hear it. A woman who is deeply infatuated always thinks that she is the one who saves the man who loves her.

"bump---"

The door opened, and Jiang Xia, who was sweating profusely, finally arrived.

With a glance of Jiang Xia's gaze, she can understand the scene in the house somewhat.

He went straight to An Ning, looked at the slightly drunk An Ning and asked, "Are you going by yourself or by yourself?"

Um?This routine is not right!

This is the common thought of Huacheng and Mao Piaopiao, Huacheng even looked at Jiang Xia with hatred for iron and steel, everyone is drunk, you still don't seize the opportunity?
Jiang Xia completely ignored the eyes of Hua Cheng and the others, and just focused on An Ning.

An Ning's face had a slightly drunken color, and her eyes were filled with water vapor, which clouded the corners of her eyes and softened the hardness of her whole body.

"you are smart."

After finishing speaking, An Ning jumped down from the table, the slightly drunken look on his face disappeared in a second, and his eyes were clear.

"Little Huacheng, I had a very happy chat today, let's continue next time."

"Jiang Xia, next time you invite me to dinner, if you don't come, please make some preparations."

An Ning walked out of the private room first, leaving a lonesome figure behind them.

Huacheng pointed at An Ning with doubts, and looked at Jiang Xia.

"She can get drunk as long as she wants, and no one can get drunk if she doesn't want to."

Jiang Xia took An Ning's schoolbag and followed.

Huacheng put his palm against his forehead, cooperating with him to worry in vain.

"Flower City——"

Mao Piaopiao's shout made Huacheng feel angry. For the first time, he turned around without anger, looked at Mao Piaopiao and asked, "Do you really like me that much?"

"Even if I don't marry you, are you willing? Even if I break up with you in the end, are you willing?"

"I am willing!"

Mao Piaopiao replied loudly.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret it."

Huacheng agreed, he will seriously talk about a relationship, as for the result, he doesn't care.

Mao Piaopiao hugged Huacheng crazily, and she realized her biggest wish since she was a child.

Crazy laughter came from the private room, An Ning, who had already gone out, looked back, then turned back again.

"looking at what?"

"Look at the sad story of a young girl."

An Ning's words made Jiang Xia follow her nervously and asked, "Can you still see the marriage?"

"No, I'm not Yuelao. Fengshui, the aura between the two is not so harmonious."

Jiang Xia became even more curious, and asked with anticipation in her heart: "Then can you see your own aura?"

"Jiang Xia, are you confused, you don't know what to say?"

"Hehehe, I'm confused, what about me?"

Jiang Xia was asking, An Ning stopped and stared at Jiang Xia.

She shook her head vigorously and said: "I drink too much, the calculation is not very accurate, and I can't see yours, it's strange."

Talking about strange tranquility, he walked forward with some doubts, and Jiang Xia who was behind was a little bit happier.

Can't see well.

I heard that people who are close to you, or those who have too much involvement with the fortune teller, cannot be counted.

He must be one of them.

An Ning went back in Jiang Xia's car, and Jiang Xia explained why he was late on the way.

"You said, Huacheng's father wants to communicate with you?"

"Yes, half of it is from the top, and half is private. The proportion may be adjusted. In short, such an important matter cannot be in the hands of private individuals."

"Makes sense."

An Ning doesn't express any opinions on this, she doesn't want to do business, and she is not very good at communication.

"An Ning, I want to buy your technology and give you half of what I can have."

(End of this chapter)