What's more, Jiang Xiao has painted this person for them to see. Her painting is very good, and the painting is like a picture. So Ding Haijing recognized Hu Xiangyong at a glance.

"Is this Xiao Jiang's house? My surname is Hu. I'll ask Xiao Jiang for something. "

Hu Xiangyong also carried a small suitcase in his hand, which seemed polite.

"Hu? What are you doing

"Hu Xiangyong, ambition, mediocrity."

Hu Xiangyong was not angry when he asked him so rudely, but he still answered politely.

Mediocre ambition?

When Ding Haijing heard this, he also felt a little ironic.

It's not his real name. It makes sense. If it's his real name, it's ridiculous. How can this person have a little mediocrity?

"Wait, I'll ask her if she knows you. I won't let anyone in."

Ding Haijing said, slamming the door again, and then quickly walked into the living room.

"Xiao Jiang, do you want to drive him away?"

"No, let him in." Jiang Xiao frowned, but she wanted to hear what Hu Xiangyong had in mind. Besides, he had already found his home. He could catch up once but not twice.

If she doesn't dare to see him, it will make the other party feel strange.

Now all she had to do was pretend she didn't know anything and treat him as well as anyone else.

Dinghai scenic spot point, and went out to open the door.

"Sorry, I don't know you, so I don't have a good attitude. Ginger is at home. Please come in. " Ding Haijing opens the door again and smiles at Hu Xiangyong.

"It doesn't matter. Are you? " Hu Xiangyong asked as he entered the door.

"I do things for Xiao Jiang. She is my employer."

"The young man looks very energetic. Has he learned Kung Fu?" Hu Xiangyong smiles.

Ding Haijing nodded, "is to learn a bit, skill is OK."

He knew that it was impossible for him to say that he had no Kung Fu in front of Hu Xiangyong, and the other party could certainly see it.

The layman can't see the difference, but after practicing martial arts for many years, they can see the difference between practicing martial arts and not practicing martial arts.

The footwall is steady, the footstep is strong, and the walking posture is straight and straight. These are the fruits of practicing martial arts for many years.

So Ding Haijing didn't modestly say that he was good at it.

It's OK, but it's up to him to guess. Just as he had never seen Hu Xiangyong's face before, he had already felt the danger he brought, so Hu Xiangyong must have paid attention to him.

Fortunately, Hu Xiangyong obviously came alone. At least he didn't feel anyone else lurking around the house.

Standing at the door of the living room, Jiang Xiao looked at Hu Xiangyong who came in and said, "Mr. Hu is really a rare guest. What wind brings you here?"

Hu Xiangyong laughed and said, "Hu Mou, there is no way to do it. Miss Jiang is so difficult to please, I can only come in person."

"Hard to please?" Jiang Xiao said, "how can you say that? Mr. Hu didn't ask me where to go, did he

"It's Hu who's wrong. He's asking Miss Jiang to write." Hu Xiangyong looked at Jiang Xiao and laughed, "can Hu go in?"

"Mr. Hu, please come in." Jiang Xiao gives way.

Hu Xiangyong enters the door, sits down, looks at Jiang Xiao who sits down opposite, and says, "Miss Jiang used to use perfume. rose? This is rare in China. "

Jiang Xiao's heart jumped.

This guy's nose is as smart as a dog.

All of a sudden it smells like roses.

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