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When she heard that Ningxiang donated all the money and dealt with the real estate, Meilan was curious and asked 100,000 whys.

"Your Virgin's episode?"

Ningxiang shook her head.

"Are you sick?"

Ningxiang: "..."

"You can't get along with the money?"

Ningxiang: "..."

After finally not having to look at the fool, Mei Lan admitted that this is indeed not like a normal person's way of dealing with it, what kind of brain circuit is it?

If Meilan had dealt with it, she would not have left her so much.

"Dear, so, in the end, you still have to go abroad?" Meilan took a sip of milk tea, looked at Ningxiang drinking hot cocoa across the street, and asked very carefully.

"No." Ningxiang was also curious about how his friends came to this conclusion, and couldn't help but widen their water-like eyes.

Meilan frowned. Why did Ningxiang's eyes feel bigger and better recently? It's really unreasonable. Those who are richer than you look better than you.

The emotions are even more pessimistic.

"It must be, hey, you will leave me. I didn't expect that our fate was so short." Meilan certainly didn't understand. A woman's biggest dream should be to have countless houses for rent and then lay down as a landlady.

Howling in melancholy and hatred.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Ningxiang said, lowering her head, "but she also wants to start over."

"What to start?! Can you have a better life?! You have no investment vision at all. Alas, what would you do if it weren't for Liang Jinmo?"

"Who said I didn't!" Ningxiang suddenly blushed when Mei Lan said it.

"Then call him now and ask your husband, are you doing the right thing?"

The hand holding the hot cocoa cup suddenly shrank back.

Ningxiang's lips were pursed into a straight line.

"Quick! Why are you rubbing?" Meilan almost rolled her eyes, "Oh, don't be charming, your beauty makes me crazy jealous."

Ningxiang chuckled softly. It had been a long time since she called Jin Mo and always sent WeChat messages.

The message was sent, but the other party always responded for a long time.

"I think there must be a house that belongs to you." Mei Lan made a face at Ningxiang, "I'm beating. Why is your expression so strange?! Xi Shi traveled to you in time?"

Condensing the incense to support the forehead.

Yes, Ningxiang thought to herself, her mentality is so strange now.

When I think of Jin Mo, I feel nervous.

Still the rush to avoid.

Although Jin Mo told her last time that she would try her best to forgive Qin Ming and forgive her, she said that she was so relieved that she was the last time.

I haven't seen him again since then.

More than half a month ago, Jin Mo left a sentence, "Since that's the case, just pack up and live."

Ningxiang was obedient and moved back to the old house the next day.

But the woman who realized it later realized that she was the only one living after packing up.

Yes, Jin Mo said that, but since he moved back to the old house, this man has not appeared again.

However, there were many bodyguards in the old house, and Ningxiang couldn't tell why.

Moreover, all kinds of electronic devices and tracking equipment are complete and surprising.

The old house should have been like the paradise written by Tao Yuanming, but now it looks like an alien planet.

Ningxiang has been working on psychological construction for a long time, and she can feel the tension at her fingertips when the broadcast is released.

My heartbeats so fast, and the more I wait, the more I want to go to the bathroom.

The phone was connected, and Jin Mo's voice came out from the receiver.

Ningxiang doesn't want to go to the bathroom anymore.

Feel comfortable everywhere.

Jin Mo sounds like he is in a good mood.

Ningxiang told Jin Mo all his tricks, and the other party seemed to be pondering.

"Well, you did a good job." Jin Mo's voice was very calm.

Ningxiang: Really?
Chapter completed!