Chapter 157

Ji Qianchen almost laughs and lies on the dining table. It's not necessarily a good thing that someone like Qi Yan protects her big orange.

"Honey, honey, mamada."

The phone rings.

Ji Qianchen picked up with a smile: "hello."

"I'll be right there." It's the voice of Ling Xiaohan.

"Well, come on up, then. It's going to be dinner." Ji Qianchen put away his smile and waited for Ling Xiaohan to appear with full expectation.

Cheng Cheng Cheng came over and patted me on the shoulder from behind. "Qianchen, I'm not feeling well. I'll go back first."

"OK, pay attention to safety on the way. I'll let Qi Yan take you back." Ji Qianchen beckoned with Qi Yan standing there.

"No, I'll take a taxi myself."

Cheng Cheng Cheng walked out of the room with a bunch of roses.

Qi Yan walked to Ji Qian Chen's side, unhappy mouth opening Tucao: "you see, what kind of person she is, I make complaints about her, she didn't give me a thank you, and even if she did, she still walked with my flowers."

"Poof Feeling Qi big childe even a bunch of flowers are stingy

Ji Qianchen grins at him.

Qi Yan shook his head and said, "what, I have a habit of only sending roses to my girlfriend. She's not, so I have to get the flower back and throw it away. "

"Then go after her. She's gone."

"Well done, sister-in-law, I'll go first." Qi Yan pulls at the collar of his suit and quickly catches up with Cheng Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng has just stopped a taxi to get on. He grabs her by the wrist with one hand and waves his hand to let the driver go.

"Hello, my car." Cheng Cheng Cheng looks at the taxi leaving and howls.

Qi Yan stood in place, staring at the rose in Cheng Cheng's hand: "so you just like that kind of rubbish man?"

"It's none of your business." Cheng Cheng Cheng turns his eyes.

She knew that this guy would make fun of her, so she left in a hurry. Unexpectedly, she was caught by him.

"Well, who do you like is your freedom, but you can give it back to me. I promised my sister-in-law to help you get rid of the siege. After the siege, I will give it back to me." Qi Yan reaches out and asks for Cheng Cheng's bouquet of flowers.

Cheng Cheng Cheng looks down at the flower in his arms. She hasn't received any roses since she was a child. It's still such a big bunch. She likes roses.

It is fragrant and refreshing.

"I didn't hear you wrong. Are you a fake master of Qi family? You are so stingy about a bunch of flowers?"

Cheng Cheng Cheng stared at him with contempt.

What a stingy man to grandma's house.

"It has nothing to do with stinging. I only send roses to my girlfriend. If you are my girlfriend, I can give you a train, but you are not my girlfriend, you are not suitable." Qi Yan's paranoid theory surprised Cheng Cheng Cheng.

"To be honest, you just want me to be your girlfriend." Cheng Cheng Cheng holds the rose, showing a sly smile.

Thin face, cheekbones slightly higher, but the face is pretty.

Qi Yan looks at Cheng Cheng Cheng for a long time, but he still feels that he can't see this ordinary woman. He shakes his head: "I can't see you in my life. It's really not in line with my criteria for choosing a mate. In addition, it will lower my level."

"As it happens, I also think you don't meet my criteria for choosing a mate, but today I want to thank you so much that I won't lose face and lose my face at Grandma's house. Since you don't want this flower, and you won't give it to someone who isn't your girlfriend, I can handle it at will."

"Whatever." Qi Yan shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

"Heller." Cheng Cheng Cheng looks at the beautiful roses and releases his hands.

PATA -

a bunch of flowers fell on the road.

Cheng Cheng Cheng, wearing high-heeled shoes, stepped on several feet, smashing the flower and dropping the petals to the ground.

As if it could vent her anger and depression today.

"Step on you, step on you, step on you." Stamp don't know how many feet, cheng Orange is finally vent.

This just loosen foot, pick up a bunch of flowers, put in Qi Yan Huai: "Qi Shao, your flowers, I returned to you, can continue to give your girlfriend."

With that, Cheng Cheng turns and walks away.

Qi Yan looked at the wretched rose in his arms and shook his whole body.

"Who will have a good life if he marries such a woman?"

Shaking his head, he threw the flowers into the garbage can and went to the garage to pick up the car.

In the private room of yunduan hotel.

It's not easy to restore a tranquility.

The box door clicked and was pushed open again.

Ji Qianchen turned to look at the door.It was rob who opened the door himself.

What you can see is Ling Xiaohan's handsome and heartless face.

Comparable to the model's perfect body shape, wrapped in a purple and black suit, his hands are hanging on both sides at will, and his thin and beautiful lips are pursed into hooked lips.

He is like a moving perfect sculpture, accompanied by the hot eyes of all the people.

"Lingshao."

"My God, Ling Xuechang came back."

Most of the girls in the Academy of fine arts are infatuated with flowers. When they were freshmen, I don't know how many people were infatuated with the school's man of the year.

Now the man of the moment, after four years, reappeared by real people, appeared in front of everyone, which really caused a lot of disturbance.

Ji Qianchen stands up, smiles and walks to Ling Xiaohan.

All the people present opened their eyes and looked at the school figures four years ago.

Ling Xiaohan opens his arms and embraces Ji Qianchen.

"I've kept you waiting."

Clear voice, low and mixed with gentle care.

There was a murmur of envy all around.

Ji Qianchen shook his head: "before long, there is a good play to watch, and time will soon pass."

If Ling Xiaohan had come earlier, he would have seen the wonderful scene of Qiyan and orange.

"Then it's time for me to play." Ling Xiaohan turns his head and looks at rob.

Ji Qianchen is confused.

It's not simply to come over for a meal and support her. Four years ago, those jokes made her laugh at her, and she couldn't catch up with lingxiaohan's people.

How, it seems that there are other arrangements for Ling Xiaohan's appearance.

At this time, rob led a group of waiters into the compartment, and each waiter carried a tray covered with red flannelette.

It's mysterious. It arouses a lot of speculation.

The waiter stood on both sides of the box with the tray, waiting respectfully for the departure.

Ling Xiaohan cleared his throat and spoke to all the people on the scene. "I'm ling Xiaohan, the junior brother and junior sister of the Academy of fine arts. I'm your senior three years old. Today, since my wife came to this classmate party, as her husband, I must come out and thank you. Everyone took care of her at that time."