Chapter 70

Ning fan again difficult to keep silent, retorted: "you are small white face, your whole family is small white face."

The eyes of the porcelain doll widened a little, not angry but happy. Wow, it was like discovering a new world, and said: "ha ha, it's so interesting. If my father heard this, he would shoot you. Hey, you can rest assured, I will tell my father, Xiaobai Lian, you are miserable."

"Well, don't make any noise. If you make any noise again, you will really sleep on the street tonight." Chu Zijun couldn't help persuading him.

"Oh, I see. You love little white face. Little white face, you see how good Zijun is to you. In the future, remember to be good to Zijun, or I will give you up. "

Ning fan really wants to cry but has no tears. What's the matter with you? Damn, I'm not Chu Zijun's daughter-in-law.

Song Zhi takes a look at Ning fan, goes to him, reaches out his hand and says, "Hello, my name is Song Zhi." Words without warmth and fire are like spring breeze.

The other side is so polite, Ning fan also can't be stingy, holding the other side's hand, not servile way: "Hello, my name is Ning fan."

"Oh, you two big men, don't be so numb, OK?" The porcelain doll complained.

They looked at each other with a smile and released their hands.

Ning fan also carefully examined each other. Song Zhi's family background should be good. His speech should be decent and polite. He just can't look at people's appearance, so it's not good to comment for a while.

Song Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning fan without any trace, then he put his eyes on the porcelain doll again.

Porcelain doll took Chu Zijun's hand, slightly bulging chest next to her, pink delicate face full of expectations, said: "sister Zijun, let's go home quickly, I can't wait to see our new home."

Song Zhi smiles and reminds: "Xiaoya, didn't my aunt say that I'd like to live in my house for a while?"

Porcelain doll impatiently waved and refused: "hum, I'm not going to your house. My mother wants to go and let her go by herself. I've agreed with my father that I'll live with Zijun in the future."

Song Zhi was not reluctant, neither happy nor angry, and said calmly, "where are you going to play these days? I'm quite familiar with southern Sichuan. I can be your guide. "

"I'm not going to play. I'm an adult now. I want to be self reliant. I want to learn from sister Zijun. Didn't you open a hotel, sister Zijun? Shall I be a waiter? "

Chu Zijun shook his head and said: "Xiaoya, you're a young lady with a bad temper. It's strange that my hotel is closed. I won't take this risk."

The porcelain doll quickly shook her hand and said, "sister Zijun, it's too sad for me to say that about others. I used to be young and I didn't understand. Now I've grown up and I'm sixteen years old. I won't be naughty any more."

Chu Zijun obviously did not believe her words, still shook his head: "no, you can go to the hotel to play, when the waiter is free."

Porcelain doll has no way, pouting pink mouth, is very unhappy, angry staring at Song Zhi: "Hey, fellow, what are you still doing here, you still don't go."

"Xiaoya, let me see you off. My car is just over there." Song Zhi said slowly.

"I'm not going to take your car, sister Zijun. Let's take the bus. It's said that there is a bus sex wolf. I just want to see it." The porcelain doll's eyes brightened and said excitedly.

Ning fan heard almost fainted, what material is this wench made after all? So fierce, also want to see the bus sex wolf, think of the bus sex wolf he met that day, I don't know what will happen to this little girl.

Chu Zijun was immune to her shocking remarks, but he rolled his eyes and said, "you still have luggage. It's convenient for us to take a taxi."

"Oh, sister Zijun, don't you have your little white face? Let him carry the luggage, sister Zijun. I'll tell you, you can't be too used to the little white face, otherwise it will turn the world upside down. " Porcelain doll pointed to Ning fan, said seriously.

"I'm not a white face. Please make it clear." Ning fan felt that it was necessary to correct the problem about his reputation.

The porcelain doll said with a clear smile: "I know that now xiaobailian doesn't like to be called xiaobailian, but I tell you that a person should have professional ethics. Since he has done this line, he should have the courage to admit it."

Ning fan is going crazy. He can't communicate with the dead girl. The generation gap is too big.

Song Zhi handed the large suitcase in his hand to Ning fan and said, "Xiaoya, Miss Chu, Mr. Ning, I'll leave first. Xiaoya, I'll call you later."

"Don't call me. I have hands and feet, and I'll be fine. Don't talk all day like my mother. It's boring."

Song Zhi waved politely, walked to the parking lot on the side of the railway station with vigorous steps, got into a Bentley car, looked at the three people far away through the window, and finally fixed his eyes on Ning fan's back.

"Uncle fan, you should investigate Ning fan."

"Yes, second young master." Uncle fan nodded respectfully and glanced at Ning fan's back.

Ning fan is carrying a suitcase, following two beauties step by step. The girl has a lot of luggage, and the suitcase is quite heavy. He didn't know what the relationship between Song Zhi and the porcelain doll was, but he didn't complain at all when he was yelled at by the porcelain doll.

Ning fan would have to sigh that if song Zhizhen didn't have such a submissive character, it was that he had a good self-control, or would cover up his emotions.

Along the way from the railway station to the bus station, the porcelain doll was startled and attracted many people's attention, making Ning fan look like a follower.

"Damn, I'm a millionaire. I even helped her carry the box. Hum, if it wasn't for the boss's face, I would have thrown the box away." Ning fan is full of complaints, and he stares at the back of the porcelain doll.

There were no seats on the bus. Porcelain doll was still looking around excitedly and said, "sister Zijun, southern Sichuan is not bad. No wonder you chose to come here. By the way, sister Zijun, have you ever seen the bus sex wolf in southern Sichuan for so many years? "

She also kept on thinking about this topic, and said it recklessly. Everyone around her could hear it clearly. She couldn't help but squint at the little girl. She thought how beautiful she was and how young she was. She kept talking about bus sex maniacs?

Chu Zijun really had nothing to do with her. He suddenly thought of something and said, "Xiaoya, let me tell you something. Didn't I tell you that I had a room to live in before? But now Ning fan lives in that room. "

On hearing this, the porcelain doll began to cry out: "sister Zijun, how can you do this? I came to you with great expectation. You gave my room to someone else. Ah, no, Ning fan, isn't that your little white face? Zijun elder sister, your little white face doesn't live in the same room with you. How can you occupy my room? It's not fair. "

"Little white face." The porcelain doll pointed to Ning fan again, "do you have any professional ethics? As a little white face, you don't live in the same room as Zijun, but how can you occupy my room? "