When Lin Shen meets Xia

Chapter 1652 The Biao Miss Who Killed Halfway 1
After reuniting, the two of them first went to a jade shop in the shopping mall to buy a high-quality suet jade pipe for the old earl, and then went to pick out clothes for Xia Ange.

In fact, if time permits, Xia Ange really hopes to bring something from home. After all, the other party is such a prominent figure, so if he sends something casually, it will be troublesome if it doesn't catch his eye.

But Gong Jue said that the items sold in this store are no worse than the ones at home, and some of them are just unearthed cultural relics, and it is a well-known source store on the road.

Hearing this, Xia Ange bought it with confidence!
Really, a pipe costs millions, and no one will believe it if it is not genuine.

After buying the pipes, Gong Jue looked at the store that Zhang Xinxin told him, it was right in front of him, and he wanted to take her there right away, but at this moment, a phone call came in suddenly, he saw that it was Secretary Qin, He took the phone and went aside.

When Xia Ange saw it, she stood behind him and waited quietly, thinking that after he finished playing, go over and pick out clothes.

After waiting for a long time, the man didn't finish his call. Instead, a girl poked her head out from that store. When she saw the two of them, she immediately walked out: "Brother Ji?"

The voice is as clear and melodious as a silver bell...

Xia Ange turned her head, and at a glance, she saw the girl who was flying towards this side like a beautiful butterfly...

Isn't this Zhang Xinxin?Why is she here?

"Oh it's you?"

Similarly, Zhang Xinxin also saw her, remembering the phone call Brother Ji made to her just now, her face became gloomy immediately: "What are you doing here?"

Isn't this nonsense?

What is she doing here, and why is she here again?

Xia Ange recalled the last name that the man called after he hung up the phone when he got in the car, and felt a little uncomfortable: "I'm here for a casual stroll, is Ms. Zhang also coming to shop?"

"What am I shopping for? Today is my birthday. Brother Ji asked me to come here and wait for him. He wants to give me a dress!"

Xia Ange: "..."

So that's what the phone call in the car meant.

Xia Ange actually didn't know that this Zhang Xinxin was very good with Secretary Qin who was with Gongjue. In order to get Gongjue's whereabouts and movements, Zhang Xinxin often bribed him. So Secretary Qin knew about Gongjue's identity. She, Zhang Xinxin, knew it.

The part that Secretary Qin knew was that Mr. Ji was not the Palace Lord of the Gong family at all, and that press conference was just a stopgap measure for a show.

Coincidentally, at this time, Gong Jue also finished his phone call over there. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Xinxin suddenly appearing in front of him, and was taken aback for a moment: "Xinxin? Why are you here?"

When Zhang Xinxin heard this, she immediately jumped towards him like a happy bird: "Didn't you say you want to buy me a dress? I'll wait for you right here?"

Who said I would buy you a dress?
Gong Jue felt a little baffled. Seeing the woman next to her, her complexion was already very ugly, and she opened her mouth to refute, but this time, Zhang Xinxin spoke again: "It's my birthday, didn't you want to give me a dress?"

Is it her birthday?

The fingers that Gong Jue just wanted to pry off her, stopped!

Zhang Xinxin is of no use to him, but at the Earl's Mansion, this girl is the nephew of Greener King's wife, and Greener King has really helped him a lot over the past year. I'm afraid he will be angry.
So I could only nod my head patiently: "Well, you go and pick it, and I'll give it to you if you pick it."

Xia Ange was also waiting there for his reaction...

Frankly speaking, she doesn't like him giving this girl anything. This girl is too unruly and domineering. She doesn't like it, so subconsciously, she doesn't want him to give her anything, including dresses.

However, he agreed right away!
Xia Ange, I feel uncomfortable...

(End of this chapter)