Rebirth of cute little foodie wife

"He came back?" Jinghanfeng a pair of ghost look, looking at the note, the words above, he is too familiar with. Besides, he claimed that the villa was bought from him. It's more certain“ Who is it? " Qiao Wanxi asked curiously“ Well, if it's his stuff, you can take it. " Jing Hanfeng is unexpected, don't blame Qiao Wan Xi Random Income things. He helped Qiao Wanxi clean up his things“ Let's go first. I'll tell you on the way. After all, it takes a lot of time. "“ Oh, good Qiao Wan Xi saw that Jing Hanfeng said this, but it aroused her curiosity. So they were also busy packing up, and then the two left the villa together. However Qiao Wan Xi still looked for a gap, Du wears small pink lip to say“ Can you stop pinching my face in the future? It hurts. "“ Does it hurt? " Jing Hanfeng gave a kiss at the place he rubbed“ After that, don't keep something from me“ Well Qiao Wan Xi nodded and laughed again. She knew that Jing Hanfeng was too worried about her. Because of the snow on the road, the car is very slow. Qiao Wan Xi thinks over and over again, and plans to tell Jing Hanfeng about the man he met on New Year's Eve. In fact, it was nothing, but two people stood outside chatting for a while. But if you don't make it clear, in case Jing Hanfeng hears such things from other channels in the future, it's easy to have misunderstandings. The case of Yunhai hotel last time is an example. So Qiao Wanxi told Jing Hanfeng about the situation she met that night and about the chat between them“ It's ok... "Jing Hanfeng holds Qiao Wan Xi and rubs her arm gently“ In fact, I know him very well. I grew up playing with him. I even worked with him for a few months in the army, but later he went to the southwest frontier. We haven't seen each other for a long time. "“ Who is he? " Qiao Wan Xi asked Jing Hanfeng curiously“ He's mori. " Holy... Monk? Qiao Wan Xi's face is muddled. She's just reborn. What's the situation now? A journey to the west? Return the holy monk, is there Wukong and Tathagata? Jing Hanfeng suddenly laughs. Of course, he knows what Qiao Wanxi is thinking. So he wrung her little son with a smile and explained to her“ As for him, he is the second son of the president's family. His name is Sheng Sen and San Mu Sen. since this name is easy to disagree, we have called him San Mu since we were young. We seldom call him San mu. Over the years, the whole southwest gate of China has been guarded by his troops, which is not easy. Although he bought a villa here, in fact, after he bought it from the star, he even lived for one day and was brought back by me. But I also paid him back and helped him get a set of things, so when he comes back this time, I'll come and have a look. "“ But... "Qiao Wan Xi was puzzled. He was the second son of the president's family, and he was also a heavy soldier. How could he be so unpopular with his family? She remembered that Ji Shengsen, standing in the snow, had a lonely chill, just like he was the only one in the world. So she couldn't help asking Jing Hanfeng“ Why did he return to the imperial capital for the Spring Festival, but instead of reuniting his family, he came to this place alone and walked all night in the snow? "