Mu qiange said, "ouyangye is so handsome and rich. It's not easy to find a girlfriend. Why have you been single until now?"
"Is there a wound in my heart?" Jane enran asked jokingly.
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"What do you say?" Enron and Zhang Lu asked in unison.
Mufang looked at ouyangye and found that he didn't mean not to say, so he said, "it's the kind of words that I marry you when you grow up."
After listening to this, the women present glowed and looked at ouyangye with different eyes. They yearned in their worship: "wow... I didn't expect ouyangye to be so devoted..."
For a moment, ouyangye became the object of praise. Lu Lichuan, long Xiaotian and mufang were very dissatisfied with him.
"When did a single dog become a praised object? I didn't do that when I didn't have a girlfriend!" mufang asked sadly.
He used to be the object of humiliation!
Until late at night, everyone was drunk and didn't break up.
Jane Enron drank the least and said to Mu thousand pigeons, "it's too late to sleep here."
Mu qiange drank a lot, but he was not drunk to the point of unconsciousness: "no, there will be an announcement tomorrow morning to shoot an advertisement. Everything is in the apartment."
She now lives in Lu Lichuan's apartment in city A. she bought a lot of things when she returned home. Her personal things are in the apartment.
"Elder brother, what about you?" Enron asked Jane Zheng again.
"I've already called a valet driver," Jian Zheng said.
"Oh, you can send mu qiange back by the way. It's so late that she's not safe as a public figure." Enron knew that in fact, they were not on the way at all, and even walked around most of the city.
I thought his brother would refuse with a cold face. Even if he didn't refuse, he would be very reluctant. Unexpectedly, he nodded his head very easily.
"Let's go." Mu qiange waved his hand and said goodbye to everyone.
Mu qiange stood by the car waiting for Jane Zheng to open the door for her, but he didn't want Jane Zheng to go directly to the other side of the car, open the door and sit in by himself, ignoring her at all.
Mu qiange beat his car angrily, opened the door himself, sat in and muttered bitterly: "it's not a gentleman at all."
Jian Zheng glanced at her, closed his eyes and said, "I only open the door for two women."
"Who?"
"My sister, my wife." Jian Zheng still closed his eyes, but his expression was very serious and serious.
"...." Mu qiange looked at him, a man as indifferent as a sea god needle, swore in the same tone: "I'll try to be your wife and let you open the door for me all my life."
"You are really promising." Jane Zheng suddenly opened his eyes with contempt in his indifferent eyes.
The irony he said did not irritate mu qiange, but made her more motivated to fight.
"Why on earth do you hate me?" Muqian pigeon asked.
Jane was silent for a long time before she slowly said, "it's not a nuisance."
"That's like?" Mu qiange's heart was a little happy.
"Neither," Jane replied.
"What's that?" Mu qiange was worried. He had never seen such a difficult man, and oil and salt didn't enter.
Jane turned to look at her and said, "I just don't want anyone to come into my life and change my existing life."
His task is to take good care of his grandfather and protect his sister. He has no spare time to love another woman.
His words poured down from the head of Mu qiange like cold water. She looked at Jian Zheng and asked, "do you think I'm a burden?"
She admired thousands of pigeons. Although she was spoiled from childhood, she never had Princess disease. She was independent and never thought she would drag anyone back.
Drinking didn't give Jane Zheng a headache. Talking to her now made him feel very headache. He said that the original purpose of these was to let her stop hoping for him and let her understand his ideas.
I didn't expect it to become a burden.
Jane Zheng stopped talking, because he found that mu qiange usually looked like a wind and fire, heartless and heartless, but once it became real, it was difficult to deal with it.
He didn't speak, and mu qiange stopped talking. Finally, they didn't say a word until mu qiange got home.
Mu qiange opened the door and got out of the car directly. He didn't even say goodbye, so he parted unhappily.
While Lu Lichuan was taking a bath, Jane Enron thought that when mu qiange couldn't find her home, she would send a video call to her.
"Home," Jane asked Enron.
Mu qiange: "just arrived."
"Where's my brother?" Jane asked vaguely.
"Why, do you think your brother will come upstairs with me?"
Mu qiange asked, wondering, "tell me if your brother has any problems or is a monk. Now he is a secular disciple or something."
"Why do you say that? My brother is very healthy!" Jane Enron's first reaction was to protect her brother's reputation, but then she said confidently: "it should be very healthy..."
Her brother looks like a very healthy man!
"Then why is he not interested in women?" Mu qiange asked angrily.
"Won't you quarrel when you go back?" Jane Enron thought the gunfire smell of Mu thousand pigeons was a little strong.
"It's like a quarrel. What did he tell me? He doesn't want someone to disturb his existing life. Even if he deceives others, will he fool me?" Mu qiange complained endlessly.
Jane listened quietly, and the more she listened, the more uncomfortable she felt.
After mu qiange finished, Enron sighed: "he has paid a lot for the Jane family. He must say that because of my grandpa and me. He was very worried when I married Lu Lichuan. Now grandpa's disease has not improved. He should have no time to fall in love or get married. To be serious, he doesn't want to trouble you."
"This is the result of Jian Zheng's pride and inferiority." Jian Enron's voice was sad.
The sense of family burden put him under great pressure.
"Involvement? How can it be so serious? How can grandpa Jane's illness become a drag? How does he know I can't bear it."
Mu qiange said angrily, "frankly, it's his male chauvinism."
"I have no objection to your saying so." Jane Enron agreed with her.
If simplification of government was not male chauvinism, it would not put so much pressure on itself and would not consider so much.
The more he did so, the more unconvinced he was.
"My brother's temperament, I'm afraid only you can handle it. Chase him!" Jane urged Enron.
Mu thousand pigeons heard the speech and sighed, "I'm afraid it will be a very difficult road."