Chapter 1027 I can only help him get here

Because of a joke between Zhu Wenjing and the people around him, Jian Ximan's ears became even redder. She pursed her lips uneasy, and did not continue to stand still, walking towards Ning Yuxi not far away.

Seeing Ning Yuxi and Ning Yuan saying something, their cold eyes slowly narrowed, and they secretly looked at the two sisters not far away.

"What are you two whispering in a low voice? Are you talking bad things about me?"

"We are curious..." Ning Yuxi pondered for a few seconds, frowned in disguise, and looked at her with her hands wrapped around her chest.

"Since you hate Mr. Zhu so much, why don't you just reject him in front of so many people? Wouldn't your world be completely purified in the future?"

Jian Ximan's face kept moving her long hair, and there was no guilty expression on her beautiful face.

"I'm the young master of the Zhu family. How dare I let him not come to Taiwan in public? I'm afraid I will be retaliated in the future."

Words are wrong!

Ning Yuan curled his lips.

"Sister Manman, just say it directly if you have a good impression of others! We are not having enough blessings.

Although Zhu Shao’s reputation for his relationship is not good, I think he is serious about you, so it’s better to…”

"What is worse than what...what is worse than what... what do you little girl know about movies!"

Jian Ximan gently tapped Ning Yu'an's head, interrupting Ning Yu'an directly, pushing her with one hand and Ning Yuxi with the other, walking towards the parking lot.

"Okay, OK, get in the car quickly, don't waste time, waste a second, we will take a short walk."

Ning Yuxi was helpless and shook her head with a smile. She expected that she would not admit it, so she didn't say anything more.

Emotional matters, especially those with psychological disorders like Jian Ximan, are not in a hurry.

It takes a long way to go to make her completely let go and open her heart.

Now she doesn't want to say too much because she is not sure how long Zhu Yanjing can last.

If Jian Ximan was moved by Zhu Fengjing because of their persuasion, but Zhu Fengjing suddenly gave up, this would undoubtedly be even greater harm to Jian Ximan.

When he walked to the car, Jian Ximan was about to open the door and get in the car, but Ning Yuxi held down his hand, turned his head and glanced at Zhu Lijing who was staring at them.

"Mr. Zhu has taken your bag into the car, don't you plan to get into his car?"

Jian Ximan looked along her sight, and Zhu Fengjing immediately grinned and waved to her.

She withdrew her gaze with a little disgusting and pushed away Ning Yuxi's hand.

"The perfume smell in his car is so strong, who wants to get into his car! Let's go!"

"Tsk...ruthless woman."

Ning Yuan shook his head and complained, and got into the car.

Ning Yuxi kept paying attention to Zhu Wenjing's direction. When he saw Jian Ximan getting in the car, Qingjun's face suddenly collapsed and he pulled his lips.

Sure enough, he deliberately took Jian Ximan's bag just to get her into his car.

But this little trick is useful to ordinary women, but not necessarily to Jian Ximan.

She could only help him get here.

...

Ning Yuxi drove to the mall, and the three women walked around and stopped.

Zhu Lijing, who had been with them, followed them quietly and became an emotional bag-carrying machine.

After walking around for several hours, even Jian Ximan couldn't help but be surprised by Zhu Wenjing's perseverance.

When women go shopping, their combat effectiveness is amazing, and few men can stand it.

However, Zhu Fengjing followed them hard and didn't even complain.

I originally thought that he would be very noisy with them, but today it was extremely quiet.

Except for occasionally evaluating whether the clothes she tried looked good, there was no other words.

Jian Ximan couldn't help but look back, but the person who should have followed them disappeared.

Jian Ximan stopped, turned around and looked around, and his brows slowly frowned.

"Where is that guy Zhu Lijing? Why is it missing?"

Ning Yuan also turned around and looked at it, "Go to the toilet."

"Sister Manman, are you worried about him?"

Ning Yuan smiled and came to her, and a pretty lady was full of gossip.

A little uncomfortable on her beautiful face, Jian Ximan said with her neck tampered:

"I'm worried that the clothes Xixi gave me would be taken away by him!"

"If you take it, take it away, I'll give you another one, let's go."

Ning Yuxi didn't care about her tone, and she hugged Jian Ximan and walked forward a few steps. Jian Ximan suddenly stopped.

"I think... I'd better call him and ask him if he doesn't leave, wouldn't he buy the clothes more heavily?"

Ning Yuxi pressed the corner of her mouth that wanted to rise, and used some force to carry her forward a few steps.

"I'll change my clothes when I buy it. I still have this little money."

Jian Ximan was immediately angry and smiled, turned her head and glanced at her.

"Xixi! You are becoming more and more like your man now, insidious and cunning!"

Didn’t I just want her to admit that she cared about Zhu Fengjing?

This woman is not cute at all after getting married!

Ning Yuxi chuckled, "I have accepted your praise, so Miss Jian, who is stubborn, should she wait for him or continue shopping?"

After seeing through his mind, Jian Ximan simply stopped hiding it, waved his hand and leaned against the railing beside him.

"Wait, he has been with us for an afternoon, and it's not easy."

A hand suddenly came to his chest. Jian Ximan looked along the owner of his hand and saw Ning Yuan closing his eyes, as if feeling something.

The next second, Ning Yuan opened his eyes and withdrew his hand, and said mysteriously:

"I feel that I don't know who has warmed up Sister Manman's heart. It seems... it's not far from being stolen."

"I see you like that heart-stealing thief!"

Jian Ximan held Ning Yu'an's shoulder and pressed her little head against her chest. Her other free hand scratched the soft flesh on her waist.

That was Ning Yu'an's itchy flesh.

A loud laughter came from his arms, and Ning Yuan struggled slightly with Jian Ximan's imprisonment.

Ning Yuxi stood by and watched them fight, without stopping or interfering, and silently became a happy bystander.

Suddenly, a man in a suit stood not far from them and interrupted their fight.

"Miss Jian, Mrs. Lu, Miss Ning Er."

The laughter suddenly stopped abruptly, and Jian Ximan looked up at the man.

Of course, they are familiar people.

She let go of Ning Yu'an and sorted out the wrinkled clothes on her body.

"Where is your young master?"

"The young master had afternoon tea in the cafe, so the young master asked me to buy milk tea for the three of them."

The man said, and handed one of the cups to Jian Ximan.

"This cup is yours, Miss Jian. The young master specifically reminded you to like half sugar without ice and double pearls."

How did he know?

Even Jian Ximan was a little shocked Zhu Fengjing knew her. She took the milk tea from the bodyguard's hand in a daze, lowered her eyes and glanced.
Chapter completed!