Chapter 1309： It's not as good as a plate of spicy food in my girlfriend's heart

Chapter 1309 In my girlfriend's heart is not as important as a plate of spicy chicken

His voice was hoarse, he was not in a hurry to walk, put one hand on the steering wheel, and said to the girl waiting on the side of the road: "Tell me when I'm busy, and I will pick you up later."

Qiao Nian’s earlobe is still a bit hot, but the heat on his face has gone down, and the whole person looks lazy and sloppy: "Let’s talk about it."

"Take you to eat hot pot." Ye Wangchuan smiled slightly, and whispered: "Eat the one you love."

Qiao Nian finally glanced at him, her beautiful black eyes narrowed, raised her hand, and pressed down the brim of his hat, finally giving him a benevolence.

Ye Wangchuan knew that apart from Yufu Chef’s spicy chicken, Qiao Nian was also impressed by the hot pot restaurant Zhang Yang had taken them to.

He originally wanted to laugh, but after thinking about it, he realized that he was not as good as a plate of spicy chicken in the eyes of his girlfriend.

He couldn't laugh again. Ye Wangchuan watched the **** the side of the road, and said softly, “Send me a message when you’re busy.”

"Got it."

Qiao Nian's phone rang. She took out the phone from her pocket and looked down. It was Jiang Zongnan's call.

Probably, we have arrived at the place they arranged.

"Let's go." She stopped talking nonsense, put her mobile phone back, and waved towards the black car with one hand in her pocket, and strode towards the school gate in a stride.

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Ten minutes later, Qiao read to the milk tea shop opposite the school she had agreed with Jiang Zongnan. At a glance, she saw the people sitting at the outermost table of the milk tea shop and ordered a cup of milk tea sitting there waiting for her.

Qiao Nian walked towards the table.

Jiang Zongnan originally looked down at the time on his wrist from time to time, but when he looked up, he found that there was another person on the opposite side. He shouted with surprise on his face: "Niannian."

"En." Qiao Nian pulled the chair away naturally and sat down.

Jiang Zongnan immediately pushed the milk tea he ordered in front of her, and said with a gentle expression: "I don't know what you like to drink, so I ordered a cup of milk tea for you. The clerk said that the students in your school love to drink this, you try it. like or not."

Qiao Nian saw the Oreo milk tea he pushed in front of him, but did not pick it up. He put his hand on the table, sitting boldly, a little lazy, and said in a low voice: "Second Uncle, what are you looking for me?"

Jiang Zongnan has always treated her well.

is not bad at least.

He is Jiang Li’s father again. Qiao Nian can’t talk about how deep his affection is for him, but at least he must have respect.

Seeing that she didn’t drink the milk tea she bought, Jiang Zongnan sighed and didn’t mean to blame her. He took out a key from the briefcase and pushed it in front of Qiao Nian, saying, “This is what I did before. Didn’t you return the five million you gave you back to me? I bought you a small apartment near National National Tsing Hua University, one bedroom and one living room, with your name written on it, and it hasn’t been renovated yet.”

"This is the key to the house. You hold it. You can use it to live on your own or rent it out, depending on your personal arrangements."

Qiao Nian looked at the door key placed next to the milk tea, frowned slightly, picked up the key in front of Jiang Zongnan, returned it to him, and said concisely: "Just forget the house. What do you want me to do, directly Say it."

"I don't mean anything else, the second uncle just..." Jiang Zongnan looked at her calm face, not knowing how to get it, a little embarrassed, and even a little unable to look up.

He panicked and pressed his temples, silently put away the keys, and said: "You don't pay it, I will leave the keys with your grandpa. You can find your grandpa whenever you need it. Anyway, this house is written for you. The name is your house, whether you live or be vacant, it’s ok."

(End of this chapter)