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Fu Zishu closed the door and leaned on it: "if you can get the invitation, can't I?"

Ye Mingmei blinked. Jiang Er didn't make it clear in advance.

To know that Fu Zishu is here, she should not come here.

"What are you so surprised about? It's strange to see me? " Fu Zishu approached her.

"You don't even lock the door when we're alone upstairs. Aren't you inviting people to enter the urn?"

"What nonsense are you talking about," said Ye Mingmei, "I didn't know you were OK at all?"

"So, you are not waiting for me. You are waiting for Ningjiang to introduce you to you."

"What's good for you?" Ye Mingmei glared at him. "Fu Zishu, did you take the wrong medicine? Why do you speak so hard?"

Seeing her reaction, Fu Zishu raised his eyebrows and said, "why, don't you know?"

"What do you know?" She looked at him puzzled.

This guy, as soon as he comes in, talks nonsense and asks if she knows. What can she know?

Fu Zishu said: "what do you think of the man just now?"

"Which man?"

"Pick up your one."

"Mr. Cheng," she frowned, "why do you ask?"

"Ah, that's the man Ning Jiang wants to introduce to you."

Ye Mingmei was shocked. "It's really fake."

"What do I lie to you?" Fu Zishu came to her and sat down directly on the marble tea table.

"I just took a look at the door. It's Cheng Yong, the Secretary of Luo hanshang."

Ye Mingmei nodded, "yes."

"Have you seen it before?"

"Today is my first time."

"What's your impression?"

"Impression..." Ye Mingmei thinks about it carefully. It seems that Mr. Cheng It's really good.

Appearance, body, are first-class good.

If you can be a Secretary for Luohan business, your education will not be easy.

Wages or anything, let alone.

Anyway, it seems to be super blue chip stocks.

Sure enough, it's still my sister's business.

Seeing that she was in a trance and wanted to laugh, Fu Zishu said: "it seems that you have a good first impression of him."

Ye Mingmei looked at him and said, "this is not your business."

"Hey, who says I'm in charge? I'm advising you."

"No need," Ye Mingmei pointed to the direction of the door. "If you don't have anything to do, go and do your own thing. Don't affect me to pack things here."

Fu Zishu snorted and didn't want to get up at all.

He held his arms and said: "you see your attitude towards me. I don't know. I thought I had a feud with you. Think about it. How many times have we met? Except for the first time It's still your initiative. I haven't done anything disrespectful in front of you. Why do you always have such a bad attitude towards me? It's annoying to know if you do that? "

"Say," Ye Mingmei's heart is empty. She either intentionally or unconsciously wants to keep a little distance from him, or she will always think of the night she first met, something she did that was too hot.

"I have no problem with you," she said softly. "I'm packing. You didn't see it."

Fu Zishu raised his legs and said, "take what you have, and I will sit on what I have, and it will not affect me."

She glanced at the corner of her mouth. This man is really

Didn't he mean to be angry?

When she had collected almost everything, there was another knock at the door.

She was nervous for a moment, looked to Fu Zishu, compared a silent action to her, and said to the door, "who is that?"

"Miss ye, it's me, Cheng Yong. Madam Shao asked me to invite you downstairs for a seat."

"Oh, well, I'll be right away," she whispered, drawing close to Fu Zishu. "I'll go down first, and you'll come out later."

With that, she picked up her bag and ran out.

She opened the door with a slit and went out.

Seeing her sneaking out of the door, Fu Zishu breathed and blew his hair.

He's pissed off.

Ye Mingmei and Cheng Yong come downstairs to the courtyard.

Luo hanshang and Ning Jiang are having tea.

Ning Jiang shouted to Ye Mingmei, "Mingmei, come and sit."

When ye Mingmei saw her, she trotted happily and pulled a chair to sit down.

Luo hanshang said to Cheng Yong, who was standing behind him: "Cheng Yong, today is not coming out to work. You can sit down, too."

"No, Lo Shao, I'd better stand."

"Let you sit and sit," said the merchant, a little stiffer.

Cheng Yong didn't refuse any more. He sat down in the seat beside Luohan businessman.

Ningjiang and Luohan merchants meet with one eye.She asked Ye Mingmei, "by the way, Zishu has also come. He is upstairs. Have you seen him?"

"He just said hello to me."

"This boy is very strange today, just like his aunt. He has an abnormal personality."

Hearing Ning Jiang say that, Fu Zishu, ye Mingmei laughs. It's really like that.

"If he knew you said that, he would scold you."

Ning Jiang whispered, "secretly."

She thought about it. After chatting a few words, she transferred the topic to Cheng Yong. She shouldn't be too abrupt.

"It's beautiful. It's not interesting for us to talk. Let's talk together," she looked at Cheng Yong. "Let's talk about you, Cheng Yong. I haven't known what your family is doing since I've known you for so long."

Listen to Ning Jiang's question, and ye Mingmei nervously raises the cup.

It seems that Fu Zishu didn't lie. Jiang'er really kissed her.

Cheng Yong didn't expect that Ning Jiang would suddenly turn the topic to him. He looked at Luo hanshang and said, "little madam, my parents are teachers. My father is a high school teacher and my mother is a primary school teacher."

"Wow, then your family is a scholar," Ning Jiang looked at Ye Mingmei. "Don't you always think that parents are teachers and are the easiest to educate good children? Don't you ask Cheng Yong for scriptures? "

Ye Mingmei is confused. This girl's topic is too hard.

Before she could say anything, Ning Jiang patted her thigh: "Oh, it's broken, Zhuo Yijun. I suddenly remembered that I didn't buy anything. Would you accompany me to the supermarket? I think there's one next to the resort. "

Luohan business tolerated the smile.

This poor acting.

"OK, get up," he stood up and looked at Cheng Yong. "Take care of Miss Ye. We'll be back as soon as possible."

"Yes, Mr. Luo."

After Ning Jiang got up, he gave Ye Mingmei a smile. Ye Mingmei was nervous for fear of being seen, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Ning Jiang took Luo hanshang's arm and left, thinking that it must be done.

After the two left, ye Mingmei scratched his eyebrows and smiled awkwardly at Cheng Yong.

In the villa, Fu Zishu put his hands into his pocket, walked out leisurely, sat down in the place where Ning Jiang just sat, raised his legs, and looked at Ye Mingmei with a bad smile.