"By the way, what did miss Jun carry?" When she turned to leave, Jiangxiao stopped her.

"Nothing, just a little fruit. Let's eat it."

Although the matter has not been settled, even Meng's face has not seen in the past, but she is not stingy enough to bring the fruit back.

Jiang Xiao said: "Miss Jun, you'd better bring it back to eat by yourself. I have a lot of fruit here. I can't finish it. It's a waste to put it here."

As soon as her voice fell, a white cat jumped out with an apple in its mouth.

You did not delay to see, immediately some drops of sweat.

So, is the fruit in her house so much that even the cat has eaten apples?

She did not push again, picked up the fruit, nodded to Jiangxiao and Dinghai scenic spots, and walked to the gate.

Walking to the gate, she heard Jiang Xiao smile, as if talking to the beautiful white cat.

"Oh, are any apples ripe again? Xuetuan is so good that she can help me pick up apples. However, I have to tell you the truth, xiaoxuetuan, I won't eat any more apples that you bit over. It's all your saliva. I hate... "?

The apples are all hanging on the trees. Are they ripe?

You can't help but smile bitterly.

It can be seen that Jiang Xiao's life is really a little extravagant.

But in her opinion, Jiang Xiao still looks like a spoiled Miss Qianjin. The tone she spoke to just now is a little impolite.

As a mature and stable man as Meng used to be, how could he marry such a delicate girl?

Can the two of them get along?

Will this marriage last?

You didn't think of it too late. You could not help shaking your head and throwing these thoughts away.

What she wants to do with so much.

Now go to the hospital to see Zeng ran.

She had some interest in Zeng ran. They had common topics and interests, and she admired Zeng's talent in professional field.

If she is allowed to choose, the other half of life must have been like this.

After you did not leave late, Jiangxiao rubbed the snowball, covered with snow-white hair, and hummed: "it's really depressing."

"Depressed what? You are not late, or have you? Or major general Meng? "

Ding Haijing asked with a smile.

"All of them!"

Jiangxiao snorted again, and then said, "however, you are not late. If what you said is true, it will not be so easy."

"Are you worried that major general Meng will be involved in this matter in the end?" Ding Haijing asked.

Jiang Xiao nodded.

"I'm afraid Lu Zhenggang or Gao Ming will cause trouble."

"No," Ding Haijing shook his head and said to her, "I always think it's a good thing for major general Meng to leave the capital this time."

"Well? How do you say that? " Jiang Xiao suddenly came to be interested.

Ding Haijing has a very mysterious sixth sense.

He would say with certainty that he must have felt something.

"I don't think so. I just think it's a good thing for major general Meng to avoid what may happen in the capital this month." Ding Haijing is not good, but he has such a feeling.

Anyway, hearing what he said, Jiang Xiaodun felt much better.

The mood is much better.

"Oh, Lao Guan, you are really a comfort."

Jiang Xiao grabs the snow ball's paw, clasps the fist to say goodbye, "my family small snow group thanks you for me."

Ding Haijing smiles.

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