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Chapter 18(1/2)

Jiang Yan's heart was thrilled and she could no longer hold on.

"You really have a girlfriend?"

She instantly cried and asked, her tone and expression unhidden melancholy.

Jiang Chixiu watched her calmly, and a silence suddenly became much more suppressed.

Jiang Yan rested for a few seconds and couldn't accept what he said for a while.

Yes, as a man as good as him, the team he pursues must be ranked in Siberia... After all, she was one step late, and the little beast in her heart burst into tears, stuttering her heart and heart-to-heart crazy.

Jiang Yan lowered her eyes, and she was clearly considerate in her heart, but after knowing the truth, she still couldn't help but feel disappointed and sad.

She sighed softly with indescribable loss: "..."

Jiang Chixiu is neither cold nor indifferent, and can't find out his joys and anger, "I care so much about my private life?"

Could he be angry?

Jiang Yan panicked and suddenly felt that his behavior was a vicious illegitimate fanatic, and immediately denied it, "No, I'll ask casually! You don't care about the god of cultivation..."

Taking a deep breath, she was very calm. She just wanted to use a shovel to exhale the woman's face (simple).

After saying that, Jiang Yan smiled far-fetchedly.

She just pays attention to it in the future, not so obvious... But this does not prevent her from observing his emotional dynamics in the dark, waiting for him to break up, and then taking advantage of the situation, hum.

Jiang·pretending to behave·Yan and whispered: "Then we will..." for the time being, "Keep a little distance?"

Jiang Chixiu looked at her and suddenly said, "Jiang Yan," he was so leisurely, "Have you seen my interview video?"

Interview video?

His latest interview video is at the end of the spring season. He said that China's e-sports will definitely go international. He also said that he does not have a girlfriend who is dating at the moment.

Anyway, no matter which one it was, as long as it was Jiang Chixiu, she had never left any of it.

Jiang Yan was slightly surprised, "How did you know I've seen it?"

Seeing her curious eyes, Jiang Chixiu realized that in the supermarket, he was wearing a hat and mask, and she didn't recognize him.

After a moment of silence, he did not answer Jiang Yan's question, but asked meaningfully: "Do I look like a lie?"

Jiang Yan didn't think much about it and shook her head one after another.

Jiang Chixiu pursed his lips slightly, and smiled as if he was smiling: "Then why do you have so many strange ideas?"

Jiang Yan: “…”

After a while, she suddenly raised her head.

Hum? So what he meant...is it true that he said in the interview that he had no girlfriend?

Really true?!

Jiang Yan: Ahhhhhh I can do it again!

Want to dance on his eyelashes and play hide and seek between his hair!

With a smile on her face, she regained her visceral spirit, smiled twice in concealment, and refuted her words and deeds just now: "Maybe I did a lot of spreading my mind when I was a child..."

Jiang’s sophistry: It’s not that she has many messy ideas, but because she has active thinking, which is an advantage.

Afraid that he would not believe it, Jiang Yan forced a wave of explanation, "For example... Xiao Ming, who has not succeeded enough to make trouble, knows that he can't do anything well, so he is very sad. At this time, we should use diffusion thinking to persuade him. As long as he is useless enough, no one can use him. This is also an unexpected joy!"

After listening to her talk, Jiang Chixiu couldn't help laughing.

(Xiao Ming: I almost believed it...)

Jiang Yan suddenly realized that the man who has always been indifferent in front of the camera actually loves to laugh, and his smile is so warm and the smile marks on his lips are so healing.

Is this happening in private, or is it because of her?

Jiang Yan glanced at him and smiled, and turned around and wanted to carry him 100,000 cold jokes, making him laugh every year without any repetition.

Jiang Chixiu chuckled twice, raised a beautiful curve beside his lips, and then he raised his hand to her.

Is she too naughty? Jiang Yan once thought she was going to be beaten by him, so she subconsciously narrowed her eyes and shrank her neck.

Unexpectedly, the expected "beat your dog's head" did not come, and the man just patted her head without any pain.

The movements were naturally gentle, and when his warm palm fell on her hair, she even felt the illusion of being spoiled.

“…”

Jiang Yan was a little confused and took her diffuse thinking to the extreme.

Is the Cultivation God hinting at her?

The important principle of adult society's two ways - you love and I want to...

Jiang Chixiu was also slightly stunned. He probably didn't expect that he would do this.

He calmly withdrew his hand, his subconscious mind was really a terrible thing.

Jiang Chixiu glanced at the dazed girl and said indifferently: "Don't your stomach hurt?"

"..." The rippling thoughts were withdrawn, and Jiang Yan's eyes were slightly vague: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Yeah," he turned around and stepped forward: "Let's go."

This time Jiang Yan didn't stop him. She just wanted to find a place to laugh.

The wind today was particularly warm. She stood at the door, looking at his left back.

She suddenly figured it out that even if he had a girlfriend, he would make a lot of money for three years...

"Sister, why are you giggling?"

Jiang Chen, who had just washed the dishes and rolled up his sleeves, suddenly appeared behind him and looked at her strangely.

Jiang Yan: “…”

She curled her smile and looked straight, "It's your business!"

Jiang Chen is innocent: "???"

Jiang Yan walked over to him and entered the house, "Go to contact the cleaning company and make an appointment for tomorrow."

Cleaning company?

Jiang Chen muttered, as if complaining: "I'm usually cleaning..."

When it comes to this, Jiang Yan wants to hit someone. Today, she almost left a dirty and messy cockroach in front of Jiang Chi Xiu because of a winkless cockroach.

Jiang Yan glanced at him coldly: "Then tell me, why are there cockroaches at home?"

Jiang Chen recalled his cleaning method, then lowered his head and opened his mobile phone address book, "Huh? What is the phone number of Little Swan's house?"

Jiang Yan sneered lightly, leaned against the sofa and started browsing Weibo.

She, Hallelujah Yan, wanted to see if those people were really as devilish as Xia Xia said.

[Get out! Get out! Get out! I'm cute when editing the picture CP!!! It's mine!!!]

“…”

Idiot.

The next second, Jiang Yan withdrew from the fiercely dynamic studio official Weibo and clicked on his own attention - "XKing Jiang Chi Xiu".

It’s the same news from more than three months ago—“Today is my birthday December 26, come and wish me ~”

【Wuwuwu is broken (heartbroken·jpg)】

【Although it is very sad, but it seems a bit easy to attack and weak...】

[How could I like boys when I cultivate my god? Ahhhhhhhh! I went to do psychological construction...]

[Free love, no boundaries for true love, isn’t our choice of Brother Xiu Shen’s cessation support unconditionally? Stop talking about sisters, just like that, I’ll make an appointment for a mysterious operation.]

...

Jiang Yan: I can’t help it anymore... I can’t bear it anymore, fuck your mother!

They are all idiots.

She understood and was willing to accept the disadvantage. The netizens' diffusion thinking is the most awesome.

"Sister, they said they would raise the price three times tomorrow."

Halfway through the phone call, Jiang Chen asked her what she meant.

I don’t dare to speak so hard during the Spring Festival.

Jiang Yan looked for a punching bag and cursed and shouted: "Add it, add it, add it, I have money!" Then she cursed herself in a low voice: "Capitalist vampire, unscrupulous businessman!"

He couldn't stop her, so Jiang Chen had to quickly block her phone and yelled up and down.

But it was too late, and the landline was on the speakers, and everyone present at the Little Swan Cleaning Company heard it.

There are still guests here.

The male salesman at the front desk immediately put down the paper and pen on his hand, answered the phone, and stopped working hard: "I'm really sorry, the Qingming appointment was booked a week ago, and most of the employees also took vacation tomorrow, so... OK, thank you for your understanding, I'll confirm with you again, Building 6, Xinghewan, tomorrow at 9 a.m., is the appointment person Jiang Yan and Jiang?"
To be continued...
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