I, the first son, became a woman

I was about to knock on the door.

But Xia Juan glanced casually.

But there was a gap in the middle of the door, which was not locked.

"You wait here a moment."

He curled his lips, turned around suddenly, and said something to the old man behind him.

Seeing that the old man nodded his head.

Xia Juan then slowly pushed the door open and entered.

The door was indeed unlocked.

With a light push, it opened and let Xia Juan's body go in.

"Huh? This guy fell asleep?!"

Just entered.

Xia Juan saw Ye Ning sitting on the chair.

He rested his elbows on the table, his fingers against his cheeks.

Balance with one hand and support with the other.

He closed his eyes like this, breathed evenly, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

"This guy……"

Shaking his head helplessly, he stepped forward and was about to grab Ye Ning's hand and wake him up.

But just as soon as she stretched out her arm, she was about to grab Ye Ning's arm.

Xia Juan suddenly stopped and paused.

"Hmm... asleep?"

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

Xia Juan withdrew her arms and bent her body slightly.

She squinted her eyes for a glance, and waved her palm a few times at Ye Ning's tightly closed and gentle eyes.

But he... seemed to be really asleep, so he didn't wake up.

"Humph……"

A smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Juan didn't know where he suddenly got a sense of bad taste.

She rolled her eyes suddenly, like a beating elf.

Think about it.

Suddenly, Xia Juan stretched out two fingers, and gently pinched Ye Ning's nose!

Thinking of Ye Ning suddenly became short of breath.

Then there was a sudden shock.

Woke up bouncing.

When Xia Juan thought of this, he couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile.

He stared intently at Ye Ning's face, waiting for the picture he imagined.

But then again...

This guy's face... Huh, it's really pretty enough.

If I had such an appearance back then, it would be matched with my identity and martial arts.

Is that right, I am now...

Will there be earth-shaking changes?

For a moment, he was thoughtful and engrossed.

Xia Juan looked at Ye Ning's face in front of her, but felt that the more she looked at it, the more strange it became.

As if at this moment.

This face seemed to belong to him.

"Is it fun?"

Until a faint voice drilled into his ears.

With his fingers, he suddenly felt a faint breath below him.

Xia Juan suddenly became short of breath.

A thrill.

Then he woke up suddenly.

She lowered her head and found that her fingers were still pinching the other person's nose in a trance.

Ye Ning, however, still maintained the movements of leaning his hands on the table and pointing at his cheeks.

Just this moment.

Ye Ningzheng's face turned black helplessly, looking at him quietly and expressionlessly.

seem……

It's not the same as I imagined...

His Adam's apple moved, and he licked his parched lips.

Xia Juan let go of Ye Ning's nose, stood up and immediately shrugged her shoulders.

"Oh, you're awake..."

"I thought you were asleep..."

"There are cats coming in to steal food, of course I know."

He straightened up, and subconsciously touched his nose that was pinched by Xia Juan just now.

Ye Ning smiled slightly, then shook his head and sighed.

"I didn't expect it, so you..."

"Is there such a habit?"

"I……"

I was speechless for a while, unable to speak.

Xia Juan took a deep breath and held it in his chest.

But this time it was really him who made an embarrassment, and naturally it couldn't be undone.

After thinking about it, Xia Juan could only wave his hands and roll his eyes.

"I see that your nose seems to be crooked, can I straighten it for you?"

"By the way, Zhaodi said that you have something to do with me."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let the fart go!"

Let's break the topic.

Although it is a poor method, it is also very effective.

Ye Ning nodded, and seemed to have forgotten the little episode just now and didn't care about it.

"Well, there is indeed something I want to discuss with you..."

His gaze was withdrawn from Xia Juan's body.

Ye Ning stretched out his hand and found a few from the densely packed books and documents on the table.

"Look at it."

After finishing speaking, Ye Ning put some documents in front of Xia Juan, waiting for the other party's reaction.

"What... mysterious...?"

He frowned displeased.

Xia Juan complained and wondered at the same time.

At the same time, he took the few files and quickly opened them.

Eyes, a few hasty glances above.

Suddenly, Xia Juan's eyes became sharp, and he stared at Ye Ning.

"Oh?"

Xia Juan looked Ye Ning up and down.

"Ye, do you want to buy a house of your own?!"

"Well, after all, this house is for the Spring Festival."

Nodding his head, Ye Ning took the loosened file from Xia Juan's hand.

"It's always not a good choice to live under the fence."

"I've been looking for a suitable place and house in the capital for the past few days."

"Help me take a look, if you think it's appropriate to buy a set."

Chapter 758 Portrait

"You bastard... are you really planning to buy real estate in the capital?"

For a moment, I couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

After all, this is the capital.

Any piece of land is worth thousands of gold.

Xia Juan buying a small shop by himself is equivalent to peeling off a layer of skin.

Not to mention……

A house... Be good.

That's probably not a small sum!

When did this surname Ye have so much spare money?

and……

Why did he suddenly want to buy a house?

Still want to ask my opinion?

He frowned and thought for a few times.

Xia Juan glanced at Ye Ning.

He glanced at the files on the desktop a few more times.

After a while, she picked up the document again suspiciously, and quickly opened it.

After a while, Xia Juan tossed and turned, seeming a little impatient.

Shaking his head, he stretched out his hand and casually pointed to a pattern on his body.

"I think this is okay."

"You can just buy and see what you want."

"Why do you still ask me?"

Rolling his eyes, Xia Juan put all the documents in his hands on the table.

"Is this set?"