She closed her eyes and calmed down: Jiang Yan, you have to hold back and look forward to the long-term.

After a few seconds of ruthlessness, the door opened again.

The sisters' smiles are like flowers again -

"Okay, my face is finally willing to abandon your elegant ponytail?"

"Yan Yan, you are so beautiful today, you are definitely a little fairy girl!"

The door closed again.

Don't mention this to her, go fucking fairy!

The tableware is high-end and elegant, with delicious Michelin three-star French food, foie gras mousse, black truffle mushroom soup, roasted silver cod, Wellington steak...

Written all the advanced.

The three were amazed.

An Ran: "Sisters are moved."

Xia Xia: "Yan Yan, the studio you put in my life is really ruining me."

Qin Luge: "This red wine...is not simple."

Jiang Yan was very strong and smiled: "LaRoti, the oldest wine in France."

She sacrificed a peerless wine that produces thousands of bottles per year and is hard to buy even if you have money.

So, where is her male god?

Um???

It’s uncomfortable, life is so ups and downs, Jiang Yan sighs secretly with a loss.

Although it was the first time we met, fortunately, we were all familiar with each other and started chatting for dinner. Jiang Yan probably also figured out Qin Luge's background.

TG substitute mid laner who has never been on the stage is still a honest young man. He doesn't look elegant, but he is stupid at heart. He is loyal.

It is really not easy for An Ran to abandon the playboy brother and change his taste. Jiang Yan is also very pleased that this brother can meet someone badly for his love.

The gathering ends.

Before leaving, Qin Luge stood outside the door, looking around, and couldn't help but sigh: "This location is really good..."

Xinghewan is the best garden pavilion in City C. It is located in a prosperous area in Shizhong District. It covers a wide area, but only a few buildings, so it will not be affected by the hustle and bustle of the city.

Elegant and quiet, the night wind blows on your face, warm, cool and comfortable.

He looked at the villa opposite and touched his chin, "The building opposite... looks like no one lives in it."

Anran held his arm and bent his red lips, "We will live here in the future."

Qin Luge looked at her affectionately: "Well, I'll try my best to make money to buy it for you!"

"Thanks, dear!"

Haha, a new love, a fresh sour smell.

Jiang Yan sent them to the door and said quietly: "I haven't seen anyone staying there until now, so it's no different from the haunted house."

Jiang Yan's mouth is a ghost that is despicable.

Xia Xia: "...Hazy houses will be reduced, will they?"

"No one lives..." Qin Luge suddenly thought, "Is this villa expensive?"

"Not expensive." Jiang Yan was completely unrest.

Qin Luge breathed a sigh of relief and continued listening.

"Forty million."

Qin Luge's soles slipped—

He trembled his hands and sent a WeChat message on the spot.

[Your Daqin Brother (Qin Luge): What a wonderful villa, but unfortunately four digits (real image·jpg)]

[Your Brother Qin (Qin Luge): I'll go and see it for you tomorrow.]

One minute later...

【CoxJ: Trouble, that's it.】

Qin Luge completely fell.

Is the legendary rich and willful? What kind of devil and rich people are around him...

He suddenly believed that the God of Cultivation is really just for his dream in this game circle.

Ten million and ninety-nine million are both four digits. My brother will definitely not think about it in seconds and will not say anything. He can brag about it for a year, no, ten years.

"Dinglingling--"

The sleeping person wakes up like a dream.

Jiang Yan rubbed her messy long hair and sat up from the bed. The morning light fell on her clear face through the white gauze curtain.

I was confused and touched my phone from the bedside table, and the room was restored to purity.

"Hello……"

A sound came out of the phone. Jiang Yan paused for three seconds, opened her eyes and looked at the screen of the phone - Tang Seng.

Her father, Jiang Hao, was like a nagging monk Tang.

hang up.

The man seemed to have expected it and hurriedly shouted: "Wait, don't hang it, don't hang it--"

She sighed helplessly and put her phone back in her ear: "Sanzang, it's only seven o'clock now. Do you want me to get up and meditate or memorize scriptures?"

The male voice on the phone was thick and masculine, but his tone was extremely gentle, "Yan Bao is still asleep, where is Chen Bao?"

Jiang Yan pinched her eyebrows: "Can you care about your son? Today is Friday, I'm going to school."

"Oh...Yan Bao, there's something..."

"Dad," Jiang Yan knew his trick very well, "I'll die if I asked me to go on a blind date!"

"You heard from my dad that you are not young anymore..."

Jiang Yan was a little impatient when he heard the nagging. He got out of the bed, lifted the curtains, and closed his eyes and leaned down on the soft bench on the balcony.

The irritable mood was soothed by the fresh morning air.

"Dad promises that you will definitely like this time. You must know about Jiangsheng Group..."

Jiang Yan pursed her lips and opened her eyes to refuse. As if she had seen something, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and stopped the words on her lips.

She stared into the distance, sat up straight, and rubbed her sleepy eyes incredibly.

There is still continuing there: "Dad recently worked on a project with Jiang Sheng's chairman. We can chat with him very much. I have seen their children, four or five years older than you. He is very handsome. The point is that he is President Jiang Sheng at a young age and can still stand alone. He is really capable. He will be in City C tomorrow. Isn't this a coincidence? Yan Bao, tomorrow you take time to have a meal and chat. If you don't like it, just treat it as a greeting customer for your father. Do you think it's okay?"

He persuaded him even, but Jiang Yan didn't listen to a single word.

She just stared silently, her expression stunned, and her eyes stagnated on the balcony opposite.

At this moment, there was only one person in her eyes.

Jiang Chixiu...

He put his hands on the white jade carving railing casually, leaned forward slightly against half of his body, and the breeze blew his hair and his casual white shirt.

Holding his cell phone in his ear, he was talking on the phone.

Perhaps because he heard something unpleasant, he frowned slightly, and with a little annoyed, he unbuttoned the second button of his shirt with one hand.

Sexy as if there is nothing.

Falling into his eyes, the man's color is endless.

I don’t know if the fog in the morning had not dissipated or if she had not woken up, Jiang Yan felt a thin layer of haze in front of her eyes, like a dream bubble.

A few days ago, I was depressed by his miss. When I woke up, he appeared on the empty balcony...

Is she dreaming?

"Yan Yan...Yan Bao?" She hadn't responded for too long, and she shouted twice on the other end.

Jiang Yan could no longer think about anything else, just wanted to pass it over soon, "I know, I'm dead."

After saying that, he pinched off the phone.

Her ears were clear and her legs were shaking a little.

It’s really Jiang Chixiu!

He didn't notice her at all, and she could see him clearly, not far away.

In addition to being surprised, Jiang Yan suddenly realized that she had her hair loose and her pajamas at this time, and she didn't even wash up.

He must not see himself like this!

So Jiang Yan suddenly strode back to the house.

Ten minutes later, she appeared on the balcony again, this time dressed in a regular and elegant manner.

However, her smile was a little stiff.

The balcony in front of her was empty.

Where is the person?

Could it be that the building is really a haunted house that confuses her mind...

Her male god is there, and her destiny is in her own hands. Even the haunted house has to try her best to find out the truth!

So Jiang Yan didn't think much and ran all the way to his doorstep.
Chapter completed!