Chapter 122 Sister
Cheng Xuran stood next to the trash can as if he was about to vomit: "Can you stop talking to me in such a loud voice?"

"Get out!!! This is called spoiled wife literature, do you understand!"

"just you?"

"Cheng Xuran, don't hit me on the nose or face -"

For two people who have been friends for so many years, it is normal for them to yell at each other, especially when it comes to their love life.

Xu Zhi joked and became serious: "He hasn't slept for several nights. It's very hard, really."

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes." Xu Zhi nodded seriously, "Xuxu, I want to get married."

Cheng Xuran was silent.

"Sister Xu Zhi!"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded from behind.

A girl walked out of the office building and ran over at a small pace. She gasped and said, "Where are you going? Hey, is this your friend? She's so beautiful!"

Cheng Xuran nodded: "You are also very beautiful."

My sister pursed her lips in embarrassment. She was dressed to look younger today and was completely sweet.

Wearing a shirt, pleated skirt, and white calf socks.

It's not tall and looks very petite.

She has a pair of ponytails, big eyes like black grapes, fluttering eyelashes, and peach-flavored lipstick.

In fact, he is indeed young. He has just graduated from college, and his face is full of youthfulness and baby fat.

The lipstick belonged to Xu Zhi. She had one. Later, her sister said she liked the taste, so Xu Zhi pushed the link to her. It is very common for girls to share things.

Xu Zhi used up her lipstick so quickly that Wen Cenjiang bit it off...

Not to mention.

"I bought pork floss and scallops downstairs." My sister shared it with Cheng Xuran and Xu Zhi, "You guys eat."

"Thank you." "You're welcome, I just like to treat beautiful women to food!" My sister tilted her head, "Where are you going?"

"go to eat."

"Can I come with you?"

Xu Zhi was embarrassed and declined, "It's not convenient this time, mainly because I have classmates and acquaintances. Let's eat next time. Next time we will eat alone."

"Okay, don't forget me next time. I'm so pitiful when I'm alone." My sister took out her mobile phone and asked Cheng Xuran: "Beauty, can you add me on WeChat?"

She added: "It's not that I'm superficial, but you are so beautiful!"

"Sweep it." Cheng Xuran said gently.

"Let's go." Xu Zhi watched them finish adding WeChat messages, then smiled and hugged Cheng Xuran's shoulders, "Let's see the handsome guy!! Are there any high-quality stocks? Get some WeChat messages and come back!"

"You forgot about your family's rules again, right?"

"Don't say this in front of him. I'll tell you if he's jealous. It's scary to be jealous. It's scary. The last time I had a quarrel was to pieces."

What would it be like for such a gentle person to quarrel with Xu Zhi?

Cheng Xuran was puzzled and couldn't imagine it.

The two people got in the car and left.

My sister took the remaining half box of pork floss and clams, sat on the edge of the flower bed and tasted a few bites. It tasted terrible. She didn’t like the food from this place, but she bought all the food, so she might as well share it.

She threw the two-bitten pork floss shell into the trash can, clapped her hands, scrolled through Cheng Xuran's WeChat Moments, scrolled to the end, exited, thought about it, clicked on a WeChat pin, and edited a message to send. .

Haicheng Street.

Yan'an Hutong.

It's a one-way street and cars can't get in.

Cheng Xuran and Xu Zhi were following the navigation system to find their way.

Xu Zhi cursed: "Where did Xing Jianshu choose this place? He won't send someone to pick us up. Where did Song Yanqing die?"

(End of this chapter)

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