Chapter 1265： Sorry, you won’t accept it

Chapter 1265 Sorry, you won’t accept it

"Okay." Jiang Xianrou finally breathed a sigh of relief when Jiang Xianrou was willing to take the time to come out.

She hung up the phone and clicked on the group message again.

At the time she called, there were already 99+ messages in the group.

Most of them are discussing and waiting for the game, and there is a small cluster of discordant voices mentioning the news of the world software competition.

But not many people discussed.

She turned around casually, and none of Qin Si and others came out to bubble, one by one, like everyone who hadn't seen her in the group.

Jiang's softness instantly dulls her face.

I found Ye Wangchuan’s WeChat and wanted to send a private message to the other party and ask him if he has time to come.

But when she thought of Zhang Yang's direct rejection without giving her any face, and refused to participate, her heart was cold.

Jiang Xianrou hesitated again and again, but for the sake of face, she did not send out the news after all.

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On the other side, after Jiang Yao waited for Jiang Xianrou to hang up, he picked up the car key and said to the man sitting opposite: "Xu Shao, what are your arrangements for a while?"

"En?" Xu Jishen was wearing a blue shirt today, with Erlang's legs upright, bohemian, drinking coffee, putting down his cup when he heard the words, and looking at him with surprise: "What is the arrangement."

"Let me ask if you have any arrangements for the evening. For example, to accompany Su Lao to dinner?" Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was worried.

"Oh." Xu Jishen suddenly realized, and said leisurely: "My grandfather has met his important friend, and he has already returned to Lin City yesterday. So I have nothing to do. I will go back illegally when I finish dealing with the Beijing city. Area."

Jiang Yao picked up the car key in one hand, while holding the phone in the other hand, he seemed to be reading the news.

Xu Jishen didn’t know what he was doing. He raised his eyebrows with curiosity and asked him: “You asked me what I’m doing for the evening, something?”

Jiang Yao took a look at WeChat. The person with the white avatar in his WeChat friend list was extremely quiet. He has never received a message so far.

The only message they have intersection is the transfer and refund information sent by WeChat.

The 99999 that he sent to Qiao Nian that day, the other party did not receive it, and the transfer was not received for more than 24 hours, and it was automatically returned to him.

Jiang Yao really never thought that Qiao Nian would not receive the red envelopes he sent. He had thought of seeking Jiang Zongjin to mediate the raging relationship at home.

But when he thought of what Jiang Li said that day, he always felt a little bit shameless to face this uncle who had treated him well since he was a child.

"Jiang Yao?" Xu Jishen saw him sitting there, staring at the phone with straight eyes, and did not speak. He turned his head in confusion and called him.

Jiang Yao came back to his senses, looking at him with a bewildered expression: "En? What's the matter."

Xu Jishen wanted to laugh, but held it back, and answered him angrily: "You still ask me what's wrong, I should ask you. You just sit there in a daze halfway through your talk, thinking about what, so absorbed!

"……"

Family shame should not be publicized.

Jiang Yao put the phone down, rubbed the eyebrows that had been twisted these days, and said irritably, "Nothing. By the way, I just asked you what it was."

"Please! I'm asking you." Xu Jishen rolled his eyes, very helpless: "I asked you if I had any arrangements to do at night. You just sat there and looked at your phone like a demon, and didn't know where it was. What to look at."

Jiang Yao’s temples throbbed and became more annoying, and finally remembered that he was asking Xu Jishen.

He barely regained his saneness, and his mature handsome face raised slightly and said, "Do you have time at night? Slim and gentle passed the preliminary trial in Master Cheng's laboratory. She invited a friend to celebrate at the Mid-Levels Clubhouse. I want to go there. How about you, do you have time? If yes, go with me."

(End of this chapter)