sweet candy

Chapter 58 I Like It

Hearing Tang Nianxi's words, Xia Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said bitterly, "It's your brother? That's fine, Tang Nianxi, if you dare to sneak into another man's car behind my back, don't you believe me?" If you don’t believe that labor and management crawl on your bed at night, they will kill you!”

Anyway, it's not like he hasn't climbed.

Xia Chuyang smiled triumphantly while driving the car, in a good mood.

For this woman, he left work half an hour earlier every day and drove over from the company to pick her up from get off work.

It was impossible for Tang Nianxi to wait for him. He could only wait at the door at the time when his little ancestor got off work, which made his father think that he was not doing his job properly every day, so he wanted to dismiss him.

However, Tang Nianxi's choice of this company must have been intentional. Obviously, his company hired a lot of money, so he had to come and went to a company farthest away from his company to apply for the job.

Every time I met Liang Chuanshang at the door, I would be ridiculed: "Mr. Xia, come to our company for an on-site inspection?"

"Go away!" Xia Chuyang gritted his teeth with hatred every time.

But what Tang Nianxi didn't know was that Liang Chuan Shang was his childhood friend.

Xia Chuyang was thrown into a small town by Xia's father in a fit of anger because he helped him fight when he was young. By chance, he met Tang Nianxi.

I also lost my heart.

Admitted to Imperial University.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Nianxi couldn't help blushing when she heard Xia Chuyang's words.

Just stopped at the red light district, Tang Zhihuan glanced at her sideways: "Xia Chuyang?"

Tang Nianxi didn't look at Tang Zhihuan's gaze, but looked at the green plants outside the car window, and hated the man, "Get lost!"

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

"Nianxi, why do you hate Xia Chuyang so much?"

"Differences in Taoism do not conspire with each other."

Tang Nianxi responded lightly, and her blood boiled with anger at Xia Chuyang's words. She decided not to live in the apartment tonight, but to live with her mother. Even if she had to get up two hours early in the morning, she accepted it.

Xia Chuyang must have been a thief in his previous life, there was nothing he couldn't do.

She checked the door and window locks again and again, and Xia Chuyang would sneak in without anyone noticing.

Tang Nianxi caught a glimpse of a bottle of mineral water on the side of the co-pilot's door and drank a small half of it. She picked it up and asked Tang Zhihuan: "Who drank this water, you?"

Make a gesture, turn away and drink.

Tang Zhihuan glanced at her indifferently, and just as the red light passed, he started the car and drove forward.

Tang Nianxi raised her head to drink water from the air, the car started with inertia, half of the water poured on her clothes, she twisted the cap of the bottle and wiped the water with a paper towel.

Only then did I hear Tang Zhihuan's faint smile: "I didn't drink that water."

Tang Nianxi: "..."

"Brother, can you tell me earlier!"

She subconsciously sniffed the wet skirt, but there was no smell. The expression on her face became cold, and she became angry.

Through the mirror, Tang Zhihuan could still smile: "Xia Chuyang can call me a dog man, why don't you take a sip of my girlfriend's leftover water?"

"what??"

"Your girlfriend!"

Tang Nianxi's eyes widened: "The photos you posted last week were not for someone P, to deal with me and my mother?"

"..."

She didn't hear Tang Zhihuan's answer, so she took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat.

As soon as she opened it, she received 66 unread messages from Xia Chuyang. She directly deleted the dialog box, clicked on Tang Zhihuan's circle of friends, looked at the group photo on the top, and thought for a while: "You look okay, but you just smile silly. Stupid, I don't know if I'm drunk or IQ is not high."

In the photo, Song Xixi's eyes are crooked with a smile, her cheeks are slightly flushed, and her mouth is wide open.

Most people will say that they are pleasing or happy when they see it.

Only Tang Nianxi's aesthetics felt that people were simple, or that their IQ was not high.

Hearing his sister's evaluation, the man driving the car said coldly, "Go away, as long as I like it."

(End of this chapter)