Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

that 's going too far!

Jing Muhan sat in the car alone and sulked. How did Nangong orange marry such a person.

Blind!

However, if Nangong orange is willing to help. Willing to say something nice for him, maybe Ji Liangchuan won't be so arrogant!

Tomorrow, ask her out to talk and ask from the side. Such a bad mood will be smooth. It's natural to go back to rest.

The snow stopped and the sun came out. It was still chilly.

After Nangong orange breakfast, a person pruned the flower branches in the flower house. The mobile phone on the desktop rang.

Jing Muhan?

"What's up?" Nangong orange was unwilling to answer, but also reluctantly connected.

After hearing Nangong orange's words, Jing Muhan pursed his mouth. I'm very unhappy to hear her tone. I should still care about the last time.

"Orange, everyone will be busy in a while. Besides, we have been friends for many years. Are you still angry?

I've explained it to you, and you'll trust me again! " Jing Muhan's voice was soft and took the opportunity to ease his relationship with Nangong orange.

Nangong orange mouth, can you believe it?

"Where is it!"

"My house is downstairs. I'll pick you up!"

Jingmu Han quickly hung up for fear that Nangong orange would refuse.

Nangong orange continued to prune and estimated that it would take half an hour for Jing Muhan to come here. It's just enough for her to trim these new varieties. They're gorgeous and beautiful.

But she doesn't know the name of the flower. In short, it's beautiful.

"Madam, sir called back. He's late tonight! Dinner is not at home! "

"Yes!"

It would be better if Ji Liangchuan didn't come back, otherwise she would be late. He will be unhappy, and he doesn't know what's wrong with Jing Muhan!

Nangong orange left LANWAN ahead of time, waiting for jingmuhan in a quiet corner.

If housekeeper yuan or other servants see it, they will tell Ji Liangchuan.

"Your mood is not high?" Jingmu Han smiled and looked at Nangong orange in the back seat.

"Come on, what's up?" Although Nangong orange doesn't take revenge, his tone is faint.

"When you say that, I don't know what to say!" Jing Muhan is a little wronged.

Nangong orange didn't talk until they entered the cafe.

There are not many people in the cafe, and the music is very warm.

Nangong orange only needs a cup of milk. With strong heat, Jingmu Han's favorite cat shit coffee.

Nangong orange never drinks this stuff. She doesn't dare to make up cat shit. Think about the pain in her skull.

"Mu Han, why don't you talk?" Nangong orange looked at Jing Muhan and asked.

Jing Muhan is really a little hard to say, but Nangong orange must be busy.

"Well, orange, I really need your help. I don't know how to speak."

Jing Muhan was so embarrassed for the first time. He regretted it.

"What can embarrass you like this?" Nangong orange suddenly became less angry.

In her impression, Jing Muhan has never been as submissive as she is now.

She doesn't feel good, and she's not such a cruel person.

"All right, get down to business!"

"I won't embarrass you!"

"If you don't say, I'm gone. Don't look for me in the future!"

"No, don't be angry. Yes, yes, because of the last time, Ji Liangchuan must have misunderstood, and business has been declining all the way. " Jing Mu Han looked guilty.

"You mean he's targeting you? He caused your decline? " Nangong orange questioned, wondering whether Jingmu Han's words were true or false.

"No, it's a misunderstanding. Can you help me adjust it in the middle? "