Chapter 141

When the car stopped at the gate of the villa, Ji Weiwei was surprised: "are you sure it's here? Is it the right way?"

"Cut the crap and drive in. The garage is on the left."

Jiweiwei followed his instructions and went in, more and more surprised, until she parked the car and opened the door to enter the villa. She looked around, her face gradually regained, "what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

Jiweiwei frowned and asked, "what's your salary? You can't afford to rent this villa even if you rent it?"

"I have several versions of explanations for you. Which one do you want to listen to?"

Ji Weiwei gave him a white look and said, "don't give me that to my sister. I want to hear the truth!"

"It's all true!"

In the face of rogue he, Ji Weiwei gnashed her teeth, just wanted to give him some color to see, but thought that the woman named Nie Xiaoqian might be here, and endured it.

"Then I'll listen to it all!"

It's said that he has been pinched for more than ten years, and he has also been bitten for more than ten years. Now suddenly, because of another person, he can't pinch or bite. He's really not used to it. My heart is very sour.

Anyang organized the next language and began to say: "listen, I suddenly wanted to buy a lottery a few days ago. I accidentally won five million and bought it on a whim..."

"Well, you won the lottery. You won't see the prize even if you bought the lottery?"

Anyang was shocked: "well, listen to the next version. I picked up five million on the road and bought this one on the spur of the moment..."

I was interrupted before I finished!

"How can it be another five million? If you change a different value, you will die. You need to be professional in storytelling, right?"

Anyang touched his nose, and then said, "listen to the third version..."

This time, she was interrupted before she could say it. Ji Weiwei said impatiently, "OK, if you don't want to say it, I'll go back and ask my uncle and aunt to treat you!"

Anyang asked helplessly, "what can you do except to find my parents?"

Ji Weiwei in his waist a pinch namely close: "still can pinch you and bite you!"

Anyang's face was calm, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

As they talked, they walked leisurely through the garden to the door.

Jiweiwei stopped and frowned. "Is this really where you live? It's not going to be shared with others, is it? I heard it's quite popular now! "

Anyang helplessly said, "you will know when you go in."

Jiweiwei around a look: "how to still use curtains to cover the light, you AIDS is not good?"

Anyang's face is black: "Ai your sister!"

Jiweiwei looked up and stopped suddenly. Following her eyes, she could see a woman in a white shirt standing at the stairs, holding the handrail and smiling at them.

Of course she remembered who it was, or how beautiful it was!

Ji Weiwei lowered her head and whispered to Anyang, but in a sour tone: "tut Tut, you have a very good life. You drive the pickup truck, live in the pickup villa, and have someone to eat and sleep with, so the living girlfriend will not be picked up, right?"

Anyang can't help being speechless. He knows Xiaoqian must be able to hear.

"Yes, they are all picked up!"

Ji Weiwei gave him a white look and stopped talking to him. She quickly walked forward and said hello to Xiaoqian: "Hello, Xiaoqian, do you remember me?"

Comrade Xiaoqian smiled, "how are you Wei?"

Ji Weiwei's eyes turned, suddenly thinking of something, turned around and asked Anyang in a low voice, "your girlfriend won't be a rich second generation, will you be fostered?"

Anyang almost choked by saliva, speechless way: "do you think I'm like a foster?"

Ji Weiwei looked up and down at him and said, "you're not the same as me, and you don't have the hardware!"

Anyang is even more speechless. Turn around and ask Xiaoqian to pour a glass of water.

Ji Weiwei is looking at in the room, the brow more wrinkly tighter: "you say why you always want to close the curtain, won't have any ulterior purpose?"

"What is the purpose?"

Ji Weiwei stared at him suspiciously, shrugged and said: "then I don't know. If you suddenly live in the villa, maybe there's some hidden purpose! Are you doing something illegal? "

"The imagination is so rich. Didn't I tell you that I have a ghost girl?"

"Full of trains..."

Anyang looks at her innocently. His conscience is real.

However, Ji Weiwei didn't believe it, and threatened: "within ten seconds, you can call in truthfully, or I will tell my uncle and aunt when I go back!"

Anyang stall said it doesn't matter, he knows that Ji Weiwei is just saying it, this girl is very loyal, from small to large she has nothing to tell her father an MA, but often after he pokes the basket to help him lie.At this time, Xiaoqian came over with two glasses of water and put them on the coffee table and said, "don't mind, it's because I got skin disease a few days ago, and I'm afraid of light. I'll be fine after a while."

"So it is. Do you mind..."

Ji Weiwei said with a quick smile that she was naturally embarrassed to ask Xiaoqian more, and would not have doubts like Anyang.

Xiaoqian blinked at Anyang, turned around and left: "I'll cook, talk to you!"

Ji Weiwei only relaxes when Xiaoqian leaves. Maybe it's because Xiaoqian's temperament is so outstanding. Maybe it's because she's Anyang's girlfriend. She's always restrained when facing her.

Anyang drank saliva and said, "now you can find it?"

He refers to the villa.

Ji Weiwei curled her lips: "what if you can find it? You have a girlfriend now. I dare not come here often for fear of overturning the vinegar jar for you. And this villa is certainly not yours. How long you can stay is not certain. I don't know when it will roll back! "

"And roll back the blanket. Am I so bad in your heart?"

Ji Weiwei naturally said, "yes!"

Anyang stopped talking.

Xiaoqian quickly cooked the food and brought the dishes to the table. Ji Weiwei was also very sensible in the past. What's more, Xiao Qian should be her sister-in-law or sister-in-law just because of her relationship with Anyang for more than ten years.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was pretty good. No matter what their personalities were, the two women were sensible, generous and not embarrassed.

After dinner, Xiaoqian goes upstairs to have a rest, and jiweiwei even plays with WiFi on her mobile phone. She doesn't lift her head and says that she's unhappy in the company. She just changes a very annoying boss, and then a technical otaku secretly invites her to dinner.

Anyang lies on the sofa and occasionally inserts a word. The two have a chat like this.

Before long, Ji Weiwei put down her mobile phone and suddenly asked Anyang to play the flute for her fun and relief. Her bossy appearance was like a dandy young master in the old society looking for a singer and a dancer!

Anyang had no choice but to take out the 883 flute she gave him and play some pop music. He can also play some classical music, but this girl must not understand it.

Jiweiwei is asleep after listening. Xiaoqian is very virtuous and takes a blanket to cover her upstairs. It's a bit cold in March. Besides a T-shirt, it's a cowboy jacket.

Anyang smiled at her and handed her the flute: "come and play one for my husband."

Xiaoqian spat, or took the flute: "what do you want to listen to, but you know, I'm not good at flute, you can't blame me for not playing well."

Anyang sits next to Ji Weiwei and says, "anything will do."

Xiaoqian no longer spoke. She put the flute to her mouth and tried to play. Then she began to play it. It was the beautiful girl ghost that Anyang played for her at the beginning.

The music is clear and graceful.

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It was dark when jiweiwei woke up. She slept for four hours from two to six. She could see that her recent work was really annoying, but it was also her old habit. When she was a child, she would run to Anyang as long as she was hit. At that time, Anyang's parents asked Anyang to play with her. Although Anyang didn't play with her very much, she has developed such a habit since then. Whenever she was upset, she came to Anyang.

Although most of the time it can't be solved, or even sometimes she won't say it, it seems that it can make her feel better, which has never changed in so many years.

Looking at Ji Weiwei rubbing her eyes, Anyang stops Kunlun Jue's operation and asks with a smile, "is it comfortable to sleep?"

Ji Weiwei stretches and kicks the blanket away, realizing that she and Anyang are not the only two people in the room, and can't ignore the image as before, so she picks up the blanket again.

"This sofa is much softer than your original one!"

Anyang looks at her messy clothes just after she got up. When stretching, she pulls up the jeans jacket and the white T-shirt inside, revealing a white slender waist. She is really thin.

"The bed is more comfortable. It can sink you in. I'll stay here tonight."

Jiweiwei just wanted to promise, hesitated and shook her head and said, "no, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"It's a fine day today. I can see stars in the evening!"

Ji Weiwei's eyes brightened: "is that right?"

Anyang nodded, looked at her and asked, "aren't you cold in such thin clothes?"

"The sun is fine today!"

Anyang glanced out of his eyes: "but now it's almost dark."

Jiweiwei jumped off the sofa: "no matter, in order to celebrate your move to a new home, I decided to let you treat me to steak!"

"Good!"

Anyang waited for a while. When it was completely dark, he went upstairs and called Xiaoqian. By the way, he took Xiaoqian's long windbreaker.

"Come on, cool down at night and don't catch cold!"

"Oh!"

"Let's go, kakashiri.""If you want to eat meat and go to such a luxurious place, where can you not eat it?"

"Will you go?"

"Nonsense, let me drive!"

Jiweiwei likes to eat steak very much. When she went to college, she often took him to a cheap restaurant. Not because she likes elegance, but because steak is usually all meat. She doesn't need to spit bones. She won't think about steak with bones.

And she's not fat, well, she doesn't have a chest!

In fact, the use of knives and forks is very simple. I can learn them, but I'm afraid Comrade Xiaoqian is not used to it. Anyang cut it for her and accidentally showed Ji Weiwei's face.

They all drank some red wine and drove back to the villa at nine o'clock in the evening. They just lie on the balcony of the villa top to watch the stars and chat casually.

Xiaoqian is sitting upright, while jiweiwei is lying down without any image. She looks slimmer in Xiaoqian's windbreaker, like she can run away in a gust of wind.

Such a quiet life makes Anyang feel like an ordinary person who can temporarily forget the task and extraordinary ability of ten days later.