In an hour.

The car stopped at the door of a single family villa.

Green grass, mountains and rivers, typical American style.

Nanqiao got out of the car and walked a few steps to see Shisheng. She was wearing a khaki coat, her hair curled up, revealing a long white neck.

She was wearing a plaid apron and was cutting flowers and trees with a flower scissors.

In the sun, the diamond ring between her fingers was dazzling.

Shi Sheng is isolated from the world recently, and Ji Yunan confiscates her mobile phone. She can't even watch live TV. She has no idea that Ji Yunan claims that she is missing.

Think that South Joe is a special trip to see her, dropped flower scissors will south Joe embrace a full, "how do you come?"

She is not surprised to see Nanqiao. Unexpectedly, Ji Yunan will bring Nanqiao to see her.

On one side, Ji Yunan's face turned black instantly.

Since returning to the United States, Shi Sheng always looks like "Why are you here again" every time he sees him. Don't laugh, he doesn't even have a good face.

He pursed his lips and pulled Shi Sheng's back collar to wring her apart. "What's it like?"

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She wants to curse, but in front of Nanqiao, she still has to deliberately pretend that she is living a good life now.

So she opened her lips and laughed twice. She took Nanqiao's hand and went in.

"When you came to America, your third brother didn't come with you?"

She didn't know about the affair between Mo Beicheng and Chen Baimo. She just thought that Nanqiao had something to do with coming to America.

Shi Sheng thought that Ji Yunan was going to shut her up here for the rest of her life, to be isolated from the world, to eat and die.

Nanqiao reluctantly smile, casually find an excuse, "on the house, need to personally come to deal with, by the way to see you."

Shi Sheng and Nan Qiao have not been separated for a long time, but they always feel that they haven't seen each other for a long time. They have a lot to say to her. As soon as they are ready to speak, they turn around and see Ji Yunan standing there like a transformer, staring at her with a cold face.

When Sheng Wei Qi's lips closed again, she glared at the man and pulled Nan Qiao, "I'll take two drinks, let's go upstairs and say."

Ji Yunan just can't stand Shisheng and Shen Nan Qiao being greasy and crooked, but he can't admit that he's jealous with a woman, so he says coldly, "what's shameful is going to be said upstairs."

When Sheng really tired of this man, also don't care about South Joe in, choked a: "to big aunt dysmenorrhea topic you want to listen to?"? A big man, how more and more Niang gas, the woman says whisper all want horizontal to insert a bar, really don't know Mu Qinghuan is how to see you

Ji Yu Nan twisted next eyebrow, originally not good-looking facial expression is more heavy can ooze water to come, the tone is abominable say: "you his mother don't mention her."

Shisheng doesn't care about him either. Now she's under the influence of others. What Ji Yunan says is right. "Yes, she's a goddess. I'm not qualified to mention it. If you want to leave, just go away. Don't get in the way here."

When Sheng took wine and South Qiao upstairs.

Ji Yunan was in a bad mood and said in a low voice: "white has a head."

Close the door of the room, when Sheng finished pouring the wine, he asked: "what's the matter with Mo Beicheng recently?"

Nanqiao has been suffering from insomnia these days. She doesn't want to talk much. Shisheng just asks about the topic she doesn't know how to answer, so she sits on the sofa with a glass of wine in silence and drinks slowly.

When Sheng saw that Nanqiao was just drinking and didn't speak, he was a little anxious: "won't you make trouble with him for my business? I'm really willing to come back with Ji Yunan. Don't get involved in people

If it was before, she could still find out Nanqiao's mind.

But now, she can't see clearly.

"No, I'm fine with him. It's nothing."

Nan Qiao didn't want to mention Mo Beicheng. After a few words, he turned the topic to Shi Sheng again. "What's the matter with Ji Yunan now?"

Shi Sheng is not the kind of woman who is willing to be a housewife in a villa. She would rather have her stomach bleeding on the wine table, pull out the bottle the next day and go to work at nine o'clock than wash her hands and make soup for a man.

But just now, she was taking flower scissors to trim flowers and trees.

"That's it. I've tried my best to do what I can. If they're not satisfied, they can do it by themselves. Anyway, I've tried my best, put it down and don't take revenge."

She added a sentence in her heart: you can't do it!

"And Mo Beicheng is right. It has nothing to do with Ji Yunan. I can't be carried away by hatred and let an innocent person pay for what happened."

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