Chapter 1694: Novice supermodel: old woman walking with wind 22
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Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!
- Little Orange Juice
- 596 characters
- 2021-03-01 04:03:55
Lying down! !! !!
In life, you can still see the BOSS with a playful smile, really worth the death! !! !!
Jiang face fretlessly in his heart expressionlessly, seeing Zongshan's gaze looking at him coldly.
He was startled, and all utterances came to an abrupt halt.
"Go get a new fruit knife, the kind she had before."
Jiang heard the voice of Zongshan from his ears.
"Good boss!"
Jiang Qiang turned calmly, only to feel that Zong Shan's vision disappeared on his body.
"Huh ..." Jiang then exhaled.
He was wrong, he took back what he said before, he did n’t want to die, but live well QAQ
Xi carried a huge plastic bag and hesitated at the supermarket door.
She used a plastic bag to compare the basket of a bicycle-sharing bike. It seemed a little crowded, and even if she put it down, it was easy to fall halfway.
Then it seems like a very unwise thing to go back by bike.
Just then, a low-key luxury Maserati stopped not far in front of her.
The window lowered slowly, revealing the side of the handsome man in the driver's seat inside.
Zong Shan turned his head and looked at the woman carrying the huge plastic bag on the side of the road. "Get in the car."
His voice was so nice, it sounded like a piano bass.
Xi Yan didn't even lift his head, and pulled his cell phone to call the car.
Zongshan knew that if he said that Xi Xi would not come up.
So he simply stopped calling Xi Xi and drove away by himself.
Half an hour later Xi Xi returned home.
When she took the elevator to the fifth floor, she saw a man in a suit standing at her door, constantly trying to lock his fingers with his finger.
However every time it shows failure.
[Ha ha ha ha can't it? Wouldn't he have been trying this for half an hour? It's so funny to think about that picture, he must be unable to believe that you actually changed your fingerprint to hahaha! ] Xiaoyi billion is not happy.
Hearing the sound, Zong Shan looked at Xi Yan.
He straightened up, without any embarrassment when pierced by Xi, saying hello: "You are back."
"What the do you want to do?" Xi Yan put the plastic bag on the ground, finally raised his eyes and glanced at Zongshan.
It is now at the door of the house. If she opens the door first, according to Zong Shan's behavior, he must follow it.
Therefore Xi Xi plans not to open the door for the time being.
"You changed your fingerprint lock?" Zong Shan asked a question that could be seen with eyes.
"Is there a problem?" Xi Yan asked back.
"Of course there is a problem. This house also has a copy of mine. Why don't you tell me if you change the fingerprint lock?"
"Without your share."
"Have."
"Did you pay for it?"
"No."
"Did you decorate it?"
"No."
"Then why do you say this house has your share?"
"You said it."
"Do you have evidence?" Xi Yan raised an eyebrow.
"... What?" Zong Shan was confused by her raised eyebrows.
How could she have raised such a charm without raising her eyebrows before?
He might really be ... a magic barrier.
"I said, do you have evidence to prove that I did say that? No? Then Mr. Zong, please leave here quickly, otherwise I will sue you to break into the house.
Xi Yan's attitude was obvious and he refused to let Zong Shan enter her home.
"Xi Xi, I can do it." Zong Shan gave her a deep look.
"I know your tyrant, you have a way to buy it all, but sorry, if you do that, I will sell this apartment."