I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 162 There is a girl looking for her.

After Fang Manrong left Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, he went to a nearby shopping mall to buy wool and needles.Jiang Nan's birthday is approaching, and she wants to knit a sweater as a birthday present for him.

Although Jiang Nan didn't know her existence, she still tried her best to do something for Jiang Nan.

Back at her rental house, a group of idle middle-aged women gathered downstairs, playing mahjong and talking about the latest gossip in this alley.

The corners and corridors downstairs are very messy, which makes people disgusted with the environment.However, Fang Manrong has lived in this place for several years, and has already been forced to get used to this kind of life.

When the women playing mahjong saw her come back with a bag, they warmly greeted her: "You're back, a girl came looking for you just now, maybe she's waiting for you upstairs now!"

A girl looking for her?

Fang Manrong felt very strange, she didn't know many people here, who would come to her?
"Who is it?" she muttered to herself.

One of the women, who was biting a cigarette, replied, "I don't know. She looks pretty and is dressed in a noble way. At first glance, she doesn't come from our alley."

With doubts, Fang Manrong climbed up the narrow stairs to the floor he lived in.

In front of the small and broken iron gate, Fang Manrong saw the girl who came to look for her.

She is very familiar with this girl, because she has seen it many times.

It's just that this girl probably doesn't even know her existence...

In the past five years, she has often seen this girl named Jiang Qiao appearing with Jiang Nan.After all, she is Jiang Nan's older sister, so Jiang Qiao loves and takes care of Jiang Nan very much.

Just because of this, Fang Manyong also has a good impression of Jiang Qiao.

But looking at the girl's calm expression at this time, Fang Manrong was a little flustered, and even had the idea of ​​backing away and running away.

Jiang Qiao had heard footsteps a long time ago, she raised her head and met Fang Manrong head-on.

She didn't miss the panic in Fang Manrong's eyes, and guessed Fang Manrong's desire to escape.

Before Fang Manrong had time to take action, Jiang Qiao spoke first: "Ms. Fang, I have something to ask you. Don't be afraid, I will waste your time."

She wasn't aggressive at the beginning, because she felt that this woman was quite pitiful, and it would be too embarrassing if she put on a high-ranking and domineering look again.Besides, it's not something she would do.

Fang Manrong suppressed the panic in his heart, tremblingly took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and said to Jiang Qiao in a low voice, "Come in... come in."

Jiang Qiao followed her into the house, and subconsciously looked at the one-room apartment.

very shabby.

This was Jiang Qiao's first feeling.

This is really just a small single room, with an area of ​​about 25 square meters. There is no kitchen, living room and bedroom. They are all concentrated in such a small space, and there is not even a separate bathroom.

There is no sofa in the room, only a small bench.Fang Manrong wiped the bench with a paper towel before letting Jiang Qiao sit down.

After Jiang Qiao sat down, she hurriedly went to pour Jiang Qiao a glass of water.

This simple-looking middle-aged woman was very cautious at this time, "I... I have poor conditions here, don't mind!"

Jiang Qiao shook his head: "I don't mind."

I really don't mind, and I have no right to mind.She just felt a little shocked.

(End of this chapter)