cap 227

di's subordinates, came in and told him the results of the investigation into Nangong you.Nangongyou earned a double master's degree from MIT at the age of 22, and then wandered outside for three year...Chapter 227

Jiang Chen chuckled, "it's not expensive, it's just ordinary champagne. Take it!"

Su Xi looks at the wine bottle. French pink girls are really not expensive, only six figures.

Qingning received it when she heard it was ordinary wine. "Thank you!"

"you're welcome, it's worth your crucian carp soup!" Jiang Chen laughed, nodded to Su Xi again, and turned to go to the study.

Qingning opened the wine and found two cups. "Let's go to the balcony and talk!"

"Hmm!"

the balcony was carpeted, and Qingning filled the Pink Girl like beer and handed Su Xi a glass. "I've only drunk this wine at school parties, but it doesn't taste good."

when she finished taking a sip of the wine in her glass, her eyes lit up. "this is good, it's better than mine."

Su Xi smiled, said nothing, and took a sip of wine.

"give me a minute!" Qingning got up and went to the kitchen, took his own snacks and two boxes of ice cream. "the cake is newly made, and the ice cream was bought before going to the supermarket, all of which you like."

Su Xi glanced at the ice cream box, which is her favorite brand, but it is also very expensive. Qingning can buy two boxes of ice cream if she cooks in dessert for a day.

she opened the ice cream, lowered her eyes and said, "Don't buy me any more ice cream."

"what's wrong" Qingning asked.

Su Xi looked up and said with a smile, "I have severe dysmenorrhea. I'm going to quit ice cream."

"that's right!" Qingning frowned. "Why didn't you say so earlier then don't eat this!"

Su Xi quickly hid with his ice cream hand. "Don't quit after eating this, otherwise it will be wasted!"

Qingning laughed, revealing two dimples. "I don't think you can help it!"

she has never seen anyone who likes ice cream like Su Xi.

Su Xi scooped a spoon into his mouth and sighed contentedly. Why should he quit such a beautiful thing

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sitting on the balcony watching the night view of the river city, drinking, eating ice cream and chatting, just like they used to live together.

soon half a bottle of wine went down, and Su Xi saw Qingning's eyes in a trance, quietly took the wine behind her, and went to the kitchen to get a box of yogurt to sober her up.

Qingning now lives with Jiang Chen, and there are some things that have to be guarded against.

when Jiang Chen came out, Wei Qingning was lying on the railing, pointing to Su Xi in the sky and saying, "Su Xi, meteor, meteor, make a wish!"

he really clasped his hands and muttered that he didn't know what to say.

he thinks it's funny, but now there are still girls who believe that meteors can make wishes.

he took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the two people on the balcony, and then sent it to Ling Jiuze. [the greatest joy in life is the company of beautiful women, and they are still two beautiful women.

at this time, Ling Jia, Ling Jiuze and his father were seeing the guests out. Ling Jiuze heard the news on his phone, picked it up and looked at it, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

the guests have already got on the bus, and Ling Fu and Ling Zhi Huan turn around and go back to the house.

Ling Jiuze looked up and said, "I won't go in. I have to go out for something."

when Ling's father and son turned their heads at the same time, Ling Zhi asked, "do you want to go out so late" What have you been up to lately you haven't come back for days! "

"well, the company has a lot to do." Ling Jiuze replied in a low voice, "Jiang Chen is looking for me."

"do you drive yourself" Father Ling asked.

"never mind, I didn't drink." Ling Jiuze Road.

"be careful on that road!" Ling Zhizhu's concerned advice.

Ling Jiuze nodded and walked towards the parking lot of the villa.

he took the car and left the villa, quickly got on the main road and headed for the city center.go up quickly!""Mr. Nangong, please!" Huff bowed his head slightly, his half-long brown curls hanging over his ears, and he looked like a serious, cold man.the crowd went upstairs and went into Leiden...