Wang Yan Ran retorts: "but he gave me, that is my thing!"

"Everything you have is given to you by your father, so you feel that everything is your own and has nothing to do with your father," Xi Ying said

Hearing this, Wang Jiacheng looked a little ugly.

If Wang Yanran answers "yes", isn't that proof that she is a heartless white eyed wolf?

He has raised his daughter for so many years, but he has no gratitude for him. Is he so selfish?

Wang Yanran is also a senior three student. How can she not understand the meaning of Xi Ying's words.

Her face turned red and white, and finally she whispered "no".

Wang Yan Ran eats shriveled, Xi Ying does not have the posture of winner at all.

She looked at Wang Jiacheng with a flat expression and asked, "Mr. Wang, can we see the house now?"

Wang Jiacheng quickly nodded: "yes, you can."

Wang Jiacheng walked in with Xi Ying, followed by white fog.

Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him.

Looking back, I can see Wang Yanran's hatred in his eyes.

Startled, he said subconsciously, "you can't look at people like that."

Wang Yanran did not change her eyes when she saw the white fog, because she felt that the big boy was not a threat to her.

She said maliciously: "what I do has nothing to do with you, you don't care about me!"

When Bai Wu thought about the relationship between the girl and Hei Xuan, she didn't like her very much. Now listening to her say so, she was even more disgusted.

"You think I want to take care of you. Why are you so narcissistic? I just want to remind you that it's your own business to listen or not."

White fog finished and turned to go.

Now he would like the girl to go outside and look at other people with this kind of eyes!

When she kicks the hard iron plate, she will be given a good lesson.

Xi Ying walked around the old house with three bedrooms and one living room. She was not very satisfied with her expression.

"This house is not very similar to the photos you uploaded to the Internet. Did you Photoshop it? Look at the wall, look at the toilet, it's not like that at all Xi Ying comments.

Wang Jiacheng laughed and looked very honest and honest: "anyway, it's very convenient to have such a good market here, isn't it? What you said are all small problems, big parts are the same as I said. If you really want to live, I can lower the price a little bit. What do you think? "

Xi Ying looked at the white fog with a light look in her eyes. The white fog immediately acted according to what they had agreed before.

"Mr. Wang, you see, there are only two of us. Under normal circumstances, it is enough to rent two rooms and one hall. You have three bedrooms and one living room. We mainly look at the market and the price is relatively cheap. But when we come to see that the price is not directly proportional to the state of the house, we must be grumbling.

Although the price of the house is cheap, it is still a little more expensive than that of two bedrooms and one living room. "

Wang Jiacheng asked, "what is your psychological price?"

The white fog held out two fingers.

Wang Jiacheng shakes his head: "this can't do, 2000 yuan want to rent such a house, really can't."

Bai Wu looked at Xi Ying in embarrassment: "let's go. We'd better go and see other houses. Anyway, there are many houses, so we don't have to look at this one."

Xi Ying did not want to go: "in fact, I think it's not bad. Except for the price difference, everything else is very good."

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