Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

Xia Chen watched Nangong orange enter the bedroom. He was relieved. He didn't expect her to be so talkative. If he really can't finish the task this time, can Mr. Ji spare him?

The decoration of the apartment is also his envy, but with his current economic situation, he can't afford to buy a house in this area.

It seems that he still needs to redouble his efforts. Otherwise, a girl who can see a man who has nothing and can't support a day for her lover is waste.

He must buy his own house within five years. This is his dream. He dares to talk about a love that doesn't break up.

He looked at the delicate and expensive objects. Some of them are expensive collections, although they look ordinary.

In fact, Qianjin can't buy any of them.

At the same age, he still lost at the starting line.

The sense of inferiority suddenly hit. They were not people in the same world.

Hey!

Come on, boy.

Xia Chen cheered herself up secretly!

When Nangong orange came downstairs, she saw Xia Chen talking to herself there. She looked very cute.

"Let's go!"

"Good!"

Xia Chen instantly became his usual state. He glanced at Nangong orange walking in front.

Is it really an illusion?

Some of her movements as like as two peas, perhaps he is really mistaken.

"What are you looking at?" Nangong orange noticed Xia Chen's eyes and asked casually when she turned to lock the door.

"Oh, nothing. Your suit is very nice and suits your style very well. May I venture to ask you a question? "

"You ask."

"Do you like diving?"

Nangong orange suddenly paused when bending over.

"If you like diving, I can help you." Nangong orange sat in.

"Oh, I'm a dry duck."

The conversation was suspended, and the car was very quiet.

Xia Chen also felt that she was too abrupt. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, she played a slow song.

Nangong orange leaned against the back seat. She stared at the back of Xia Chen's head motionless.

What is he trying to say?

Xia Chen felt that the eyes in the back of his head were like a sword. He looked at the mirror and found that Nangong orange seemed to be asleep, closed his eyes and didn't move.

Maybe it's his illusion!

She doesn't like diving. She should be the second miss. That's right.

He clearly remembered that the eldest lady of Nangong family was the swimming champion and won many awards, large and small.

When Nangong orange got home, Xia Chen left soon.

Ji Liangchuan finally felt comfortable after receiving Xia Chen's information.

She's still here!

When Nangong Yue saw Nangong orange on the second floor, his gloomy eyes made the timid maid leave quickly. In Nangong family, the servant is also careful.

She came back after all. As long as Nangong orange had the same face as herself, the threat would not disappear. She must stare at this woman all the time tonight. She can't talk nonsense.

As soon as Nangong orange entered the door, he met Ji Liangchuan and came out. They looked at each other with four eyes.

"Your face hasn't..."

"Sister, your clothes are good. The most popular style at present, husband, I also want one. " Nangong Yue affectionately took Ji Liangchuan's arm and looked coldly at Nangong orange's Fox face.

"Yes."

"You are the young lady of the Ji family. It's not suitable for a girl like me." Nangong orange went into the hall without looking back.