After marrying a big guy, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 2179 Jiang Nuan vs Fu Yi
But she is the local boss, why does he feel like he is directing her actions from the beginning to the end, a person who has lost his passport and needs to be covered by himself? Did they reverse their roles!

Jiang Nuan was depressed by herself all the way.

Fortunately, the car arrived home quickly, and she parked the car in the garage while moving the contents of the trunk in.

"This house is my residence in Mahali. Before you find your passport and suitcase, stay with me for a while. I will sort out the guest room for you."

Jiang Nuan walked inside with big bags and small bags, and just halfway there, the things in her hand were snatched away, and the man who carried the things in her place naturally walked side by side with her, "Press."

Jiang Nuan's hands were empty, and he felt ashamed when he grabbed something empty, but he didn't want to argue with him hypocritically, so he simply walked ahead and took out the key to open the door.

She lives alone in a two-story bungalow, which is enough even if he comes.

After Jiang Nuan went in, he took out a pair of brand new men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them at his feet, then changed into the shoes and walked inside.

"Come in. I live in a small place, don't mind, just make it up for now. Just put the things in the porch, I'll tidy up later, are you thirsty, do you want coffee or tea?"

Fu Yi stared at the dark blue men's slippers in front of him, his eyes darkened, without raising his head, "Tea."

He needs tea to reduce fire.

"Oh, okay, I'll find the tea pot, you come in first and sit down."

Jiang Nuan stepped on her slippers and entered the kitchen. After rummaging in the kitchen for a long time, she finally found the tea pot brought back from China in the dusty corner.

With joy on his face, he hurriedly boiled water, brewed two cups of tea in a mug and took it out.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a special cup for drinking tea at home, only the water cup I use, you will drink it first, if I don't find your passport tomorrow, I will go to the supermarket to buy a tea cup."

Fu Yi sat with his long legs crossed on the small pink sofa in her living room. There seemed to be nowhere to put his long legs, and they were already touching the coffee table.

Jiang Nuan hurried over, put the cup in his hand on the coffee table, and moved the coffee table away in embarrassment to make room for the distance.

Explained in an annoyed tone, "I usually like to sit on the carpet and watch TV, so the coffee table and the sofa are placed closer..."

She never felt that the sofa she bought was too small until someone was sitting on the sofa, and she just realized that the sofa she bought seemed too... a little pink.

"You can pull the coffee table away if you don't feel comfortable sitting, don't be too polite, treat it like your own home!"

At home... Fu Yi felt as if a warm current flowed through his chest, ironing the cunt that came out of his heart just now when he saw her taking the men's slippers out of the shoe cabinet, and it seemed to be so easily coaxed by her. Wanting to laugh, he rubbed his temples, and his eyes lightly fell on a brightly colored dress on the sofa on the left, "That, don't you put it away?"

"Ah, which one?" Jiang Nuan's gaze followed his gaze, and the naughty underwear that Ning Meng mail-ordered for her from the Haitao website was lying on the sofa flamboyantly. The two pieces were as thin as cicada wings and transparent. The fabric was really challenging the limits of human shame, and Fu Yi picked it up under her gaze, and the transparent lace floated silently...

This... what kind of human suffering!
Jiang Nuan's face was hot and red, and even his ears seemed to be burning. He quickly rushed over to snatch the things in his hand, and his voice stammered, "I... put it away immediately!"

(End of this chapter)