Master Lu, Come On

Tang Jiajia's shocked face was slightly pale in the light.

The mobile phone was buzzing in her pocket. Her hands and feet were stiff, and she didn't dare to turn her head to get it.

One side of the old God in the end of the cup sipped saliva, seemingly normal, but on the table hand tightly.

"Jiajia, what's the matter?"

Xue Wanqing reacted and frowned at her.

"What do girls do for such a thing?" The old lady's eyes were sharp and pointed at the drinker, "Qifeng, tell me, what's the matter?"

Ning Qifeng holds the cup in his hand, and his knuckles are slightly white. He looks at the old lady and calmly replies, "it's just a coincidence!"

In disguise, he also admitted the fact that there were girls in the marriage room.

He glanced at Tang Jiajia without any trace, and said, "Miss Tang is my subordinate. I went to deliver things once by chance."

Tang Jiajia's back is covered with a layer of hot sweat. In winter, it's like being roasted on a fire, but her hands and feet are cold. It's hard to endure the double weather of ice and fire.

Ning Qifeng's words made people guess one after another, and her eyes changed.

She rubbed her hands against her clothes, and her eyes didn't dare to flutter.

But Ning Fengya came out again, "what a coincidence! This pair of shoes is limited to three pairs in the world. The designer is too difficult to talk about. He can't buy them with money. I asked someone to look for them, but they didn't buy them! Jiajia, how did you get it? "

Tang Jiajia complained incessantly, sweating on his back.

She wanted to take off her shoes immediately and throw them out. She shouldn't wear this pair!

Elder sister, I was hurt by you!

"These shoes... Are from my sister!"

Ning Fengya looks at innocuous, but her words make her want to be killed, "didn't you buy it? When I saw it in my brother's wedding room that day, I was surprised. I wanted to have a more look and confirm it, but he drove me out, hid it, fell in love, and made it so mysterious. The old man's interest is really hard to understand! "

.....

Tang Jiajia is really going to cry!

Finally, the topic changed a little. Why did you come back and say that modling was ambiguous? How could she explain that?

"Jiajia, have you been to Qifeng's wedding room?"

Xue Wanqing looked at her, eyeful of inquiry.

She wanted Tang Jiajia and Ning Qifeng to get along with each other. If they were really together, they would save a lot of things.

"I..."

The old lady was also an assistant. Before she spoke, she happily answered, "Hey, Qifeng, you're really true. We won't object to falling in love. We don't have to hide and tuck in like this. Be careful of wronging girls!"

......

Tang Jiajia wants to cry without tears. She just comes for dinner. How can she fall in love with someone?

It was destroyed on a pair of shoes. Is there anything more oppressive?

Later, after she married Ning Qifeng, she talked about it with Ning Fengya by chance. Ning Fengya said innocently, "I'm teasing you! How can anyone sell only three pairs of shoes! What's more, I didn't even get in the door that day. How can I see the shoes in the door? "

"I just saw that my brother was more than 30 years old and had no object, which made people worried. That night, he looked at you a few times. I cheated, but he didn't deny it. It's not that he's interested in you, or there must be something fishy in it!

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But she felt guilty at that time. When she was nervous, how could she think of what shoes she was wearing at that time, which fully explained what it was called "self accusation"!

It has to be said that the people of Ning's family are all the masters of abdominal blackness, and they are not soft hearted!

"Jiajia, Qifeng doesn't speak much. He has a straight face all day, but he's nice. If he bullies you, tell me and I'll beat him for you!" The wife is very happy that her grandson is settled.

"Ha ha..."

Tang Jiajia's smile is worse than her cry.

A dinner, eat her like a lump in the throat, buttock moved a few times, also by Xue Wanqing reprimand, "eat well, twist to twist how hard to see!"

....

She really wants to be killed. It's a real mother!

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At night, she dragged a tired body back to yishuiju, lying on the sofa staring at the ceiling for a long time, then remembered to give Tang Luohui news.

"Sister..."

Tang Luo frowned, "what's the matter with you? What a strange voice? "

"Sister, is it difficult to buy the shoes you gave me?"

"Shoes?" Tang Luo frowned. She didn't have that pair of shoes in China. She asked her foreign friends to buy them and send them back. The process was a bit bumpy. It was hard.

"Yes, but it's OK!"

Tang Jiajia completely misunderstood her meaning, and suddenly howled. Tang Luo was startled, "Why are you so surprised?"

"Sister... I'm in love!"

"What?"

She broke down and said all about eating at Ning's house, "Ning always didn't explain. She pushed me into the pit. It's too much!"

"He explained," Tang Luo chuckled. "It's just a coincidence!"

"What's the difference between this explanation and no explanation?" Tang Jiajia is really going crazy. "Granny Ning is absolutely amazing. She can misunderstand everything in this way. How to explain it is useless!"

Tang Luo laughs. Old lady Ning is worried about Ning Qifeng's marriage. Suddenly a girl comes out. She is still in her favor. Of course, she is eager to get people together.

"Sister, what should I do?"

Ning Qifeng sent her back on the road, she did not dare to move, for fear that which action is wrong, jump into the Yellow River are not clear.

But after someone sent her back, he drove away without saying a word, which made her a little uncertain. What did he think.

"Jiajia, how is the decoration of Mr. Ning's wedding room?"

Tang Luo suddenly came up with a sentence. Tang Jiajia was so disappointed that her brain was tied. She opened her mouth and said, "there's nothing in it. It's empty. There's a bed in the bedroom..."

Halfway through, she responded and hung up.

Tang Luo is holding his cell phone and laughing happily.

Lu Zhan came in after finishing his work, and saw that she was alone in dullness. He couldn't help bending his lips. "What's the matter so happy?"

She gathered a smile and asked an irrelevant question, "Mr. Ning's wedding room... Do you know where it is?"

"The wind?"

Lu Zhan thought, "he flaunts that he has a mental cleanliness habit. He can't even enter the Ning family's room. It's estimated that only he knows where the wedding room is. There are many strange faults in old men. No wonder no girl takes a fancy to him!"

With a smile, Tang Luo said mysteriously, "it doesn't have to be. Maybe someone will like it

What about it? "

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing, I went to take a bath!"

Lu Zhan drooped his eyes and thought about it. He reached out and stopped the man. "Jiajia has been to his wedding room?"

His brain turns too fast, Tang Luo is helpless, "it's boring to talk to you, there's no mystery at all!"

"What kind of mystery do you want?"

Someone approached her, breath sprayed on her neck, she itched to hide, "you don't make trouble, I'm going to take a bath..."

"Don't worry, I'll wash it for you later..."

(end of this chapter)