These words made Jiang Cheng interested.

Jiang Cheng's clear eyes flashed, and she turned her head to look at Tan Xiaoxiao, whose cheeks were red, as if she had discovered something new to the world, and glared in surprise.

"You...why are your face red?"

Jiang Cheng looked at Zheng Song, who was made with a straight face, then looked at Tan Xiaoxiao's blushing cheeks, reached out and poked them, deliberately joking.

"Is there any? Am I blushing?"

Tan Xiaoxiao's eyes turned and hurriedly reached out to hold his cheek.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but chuckled, "Okay, I'm teasing you, there's no red."

The two little sisters' heads were put together and whispered to each other.

"But you have to tell me what you want Zheng Song's contact information to do. Otherwise I won't give it to you."

Tan Xiaoxiao's cheeks, which were originally slightly red, became even redder at this moment.

"Oh, why? Are you deliberately joking me again?"

Jiang Cheng has been with her for so long, but she has never seen her so shy.

Tan Xiaoxiao has always been like a little sun, and her round little face has a smile every day.

It makes people feel comfortable when they see her.

Thinking about this, she and Zheng Song seem to be quite compatible.

"I have his contact information, but if I push the contact information to you, I have to go through his own consent."

Hearing this, Tan Xiaoxiao's little face collapsed instantly, "Then there is no chance."

"You saw it too. He was like a lump of wood. He didn't laugh much. He would definitely not give me his contact information."

"If you really like him, try to fight for him. I will ask for your advice, and you can also try to add his contact information yourself."

Jiang Cheng looked at her distressed expression and spoke gently to comfort her.

After saying this, Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with gossip, and she asked in a low voice: "But I'm a little curious. You said that Zheng Song is a wood, why do you still like him?"

Tan Xiaoxiao's ears were red and her little face was hot.

She still spoke seriously, "Don't you think Zheng Song was cooking seriously in the kitchen just now, very gentle and handsome?"

"I have fantasized about my husband or what he is like, Zheng Song. Although he is not good at speaking and taciturn, he is gentle and considerate and delicate."

Jiang Cheng secretly glanced at several men not far away, then withdrew his gaze and shook his head.

"I don't think so, I think Gu Ting's cooking is the most handsome."

......

Jiang Shimei returned to her apartment from a large supermarket and happily put all the ingredients she bought into the kitchen.

She took out a pair of men's slippers from her shopping bag and put them at the door.

I took out my cell phone with anxiety and dialed a phone call.

The phone was answered only when it was about to hang up.

A clear and cool male voice rang out from the receiver.

"Hey, didn't you say don't call me if you're fine?"

Hearing the man's voice, Jiang Shimei instantly grabbed her hands with nervous hands.

She spoke nervously and hurriedly.

"Mr. Gu, I called to tell you that I met Jiang Cheng in the supermarket today."

Hearing Jiang Cheng's name, Gu Fangchi's impatient expression dissipated a little, "What about?"

Jiang Shimei mustered up all her courage and spoke with caution.
Chapter completed!