Grandpa Fu's little flirt is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 933 You really think of me as a magic trick
"Little aunt, this matter has been perfectly settled."

Chu Jinghan put the phone on the table, made a victorious gesture towards Ning Jiaqi, and couldn't help but praise Ning Jiaqi: "Little aunt, you are so good, you can guess what uncle is going to answer in no time. One sentence will make your uncle compromise in minutes."

"If I can't take him down, I won't come here." Ning Jiaqi is not narcissistic, but in comparison, Ning Jiaqi still knows Fu Chiyan better.

After Ning Jiaqi finished speaking, he caught sight of him sitting beside him with his arms crossed, looking very unhappy from the corner of his eye.

"Why are you still sulking?" Ning Jiaqi glanced at Su Shiqian, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said teasingly, "Could it be that you don't want us to leave?"

"Get out." Su Shiqian replied angrily, "I'm angry, but you said my private life is messy!"

"Isn't it true? Why are you angry?" Ning Jiaqi looked at Su Shiqian blankly, as if he couldn't get Su Shiqian's point.

"..." Well, although this is the truth, but: "Is it really okay to say it so blatantly?"

"They're all on their own, what can't they say?" Ning Jiaqi didn't know what Su Shiqian was being hypocritical about: "The whole world knows it, so who else needs to say it?"

"Can't you just look at yourself?" Ning Jiaqi looked at Su Shiqian earnestly and said, "Don't you think this is damaging your reputation now?"

"..." Speaking of which, I really feel a little bit like this!
"What's the use of that? Anyway, you don't have any reputation now, why are you still dying?" Ning Jiaqi glanced at Su Shiqian, wondering why he looked like he could be rescued. Woolen cloth?
"Don't talk to me, let me be alone." Su Shiqian couldn't help but slumped on the sofa, with a look of lovelessness on his face, feeling that he was really tired!

"Jinghan, go up and pack your luggage, ready to move." Ning Jiaqi ignored Su Shiqian, turned to look at Chu Jinghan and said.

"Little aunt, do you want to help you clean up together?"

Chu Jinghan had already stood up, and couldn't help but look at Ning Jiaqi and asked a question.

"No, I haven't even taken out my luggage. I can just take it away later." Ning Jiaqi waved his hand and said to Chu Jinghan, "Just pack yours."

"No, beauty."

Su Shiqian, who was paralyzed on the sofa, jumped up all of a sudden, looked at Ning Jiaqi in surprise and said.

"What?" Ning Jiaqi didn't understand what Su Shiqian's sudden words meant.

"You already expected such a day?" So you didn't even take out your luggage?
"No!" Ning Jiaqi frowned slightly, and said with some amusement: "You really think that I have a clever calculation, do you really think that I know what will happen next by counting my fingers?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Ning Jiaqi couldn't help asking again, such an obviously impossible thing, do you still need to ask this question?
"Maybe!" Su Shiqian said with a serious face, not looking like he was joking at all.

Ning Jiaqi really wants to ask, is your IQ really okay?How is such an unscientific thing possible?
(End of this chapter)