My sweet wife won again

Chapter 174 Asking her to carry luggage for her

Chapter 174 Asking her to carry luggage for her

Sleeping in each other's arms at night, a warm and sweet night passed.

On the day of signing the contract, Feng Lingling was stuck in a traffic jam on the way to Rui Dasheng.

After finally entering the building, the girl was worried about missing the agreed time, so she kept walking and ran towards the elevator, panting.

As a result, he accidentally bumped into a woman.

"Wow, that's terrible!" Xiao Nizi was startled, and hurriedly bowed to help the person knocked down by herself.

The young woman kept saying "Ouch" and asked angrily in substandard Chinese: "What's the matter with you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that, I didn't mean it just now," Feng Lingling asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

When she asked these words, she gradually saw the face of the woman in front of her, and opened her mouth in shock, "You..."

Absolutely no mistake!

She is Jin Shangya!
OMG!

It turned out to be a super popular national beauty artist in South Korea, and the heroine of the recent hit drama "Don't Say You Are Poor".

Because this Korean drama is widely sought after in China, she accepted the endorsement of the Murong Group, and she was simply extremely popular.

Feng Lingling was amazed.

I almost wanted to pick out a pen and get her to sign it.

It's a pity that after searching for a long time, I couldn't find the pen.

Jin Shangya's hand hurt from the fall, looked at her angrily, and spoke a long string of Korean in one breath.

"What did you say?" Feng Lingling said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you said."

Gritting her teeth, Jin Shangya had no choice but to say impatiently to the girl in Chinese: "I know I'm sorry? Then don't be in a daze!"

The white and slender fingers pointed to the luggage to one side.

The pure and beautiful woman continued: "You! Go and help me pick up my luggage, hurry up!"

"Oh, oh, good."

Feng Lingling obediently helped her carry her luggage.

Just as I was about to hand it back to Jin Shangya, I didn't want her to say: "Since you have done something wrong, you should make up for it, and I will leave it to you."

"Ah?" Xiao Nizi looked at her with a mask on her face, "Leave it to me? What do you mean?"

"My assistant is not acclimatized and was hospitalized. My manager arrived a few days later than me. You will be my assistant today."

"No, that, Miss Jin Shangya, you may have misunderstood something, I have something to do today, I really can't help you..."

Before Feng Lingling could finish her sentence, Jin Shangya, who was originally standing opposite her, had already walked towards the elevator without hesitation.

What a god!
Did she really leave her luggage to me?
Although there were 1 reluctances in her heart, the little girl had no choice but to help pick up a large suitcase and a small duffel bag.

Following Jin Shangya, the girl reassured herself that pushing a suitcase would not be too troublesome, and that she would just return it to her when she got to where she was going.

After all, I accidentally bumped into her.

Feng Lingling pushed the suitcase while checking the time, "Fortunately, we should be in time."

But an accident happened.

The elevator is out of order and needs to be temporarily repaired.

"Isn't it?" Jin Shangya stomped her feet and glanced at her phone, "I'm in a hurry now, so I can't wait for the elevator."

As she said that, she looked at Feng Lingling, "So who, let's take the stairs, it's not too high, it's only the seventh floor."

"What? Stairs?"

Jin Shangya nodded, "Looking at you just now, aren't you also in a hurry?"

"Yes, that's right, but," Feng Lingling looked down at the suitcase in her hand, "Leave these to the front desk for safekeeping?"

Just after finishing speaking, Jin Shangya opened her mouth exaggeratedly, with an expression of disbelief, "Are.you.crazy?"

"Huh?" the girl asked suspiciously.

"Are you crazy? I'm a star! These are all my privacy, how can I keep them for others? What if they are leaked?"

Feng Lingling frowned in embarrassment, "But..."

"But what? It's only on the seventh floor. You have to help me carry the suitcase up, as compensation for bumping into me just now."

 No one is watching...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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