Chapter 120: Can You Throw Me Like A Trash Can And Throw Me Something?

She moved to the window, not wanting to look at him again.

The driver, who was concentrating on driving, heard the conversation between the two, glanced at them through the rearview mirror, and then smiled.

The car drove for more than 20 minutes and finally entered an upscale community.

Isn't this the apartment Han Tianyu is outside? What did he bring himself here for?

The car stopped, Han Tianyu paid for the car, opened the door and got out of the car, and strode towards the building.

Although I didn't understand what he was going to do, I still followed.

When he arrived at his apartment and entered the password to open the door, Chi Xiaoxiao found that there was an extra pair of girls' slippers in his shoe cabinet.

As if he had guessed what she was thinking, he explained lightly, "Grandpa sometimes comes over to keep him from suspecting." ”

"Oh. ”

I didn't think much about his explanation, and when I changed my shoes and entered the house, I asked her questions that she couldn't figure out all the way, "What are you bringing me here for?

"Follow me. ”

After speaking, he walked to the study.

Chi Xiaoxiao walked over, there were several thick books on the desk inside, he was puzzled for a moment, walked to the table, picked up a book and flipped through it, and the next second, his eyes lit up.

Previously, she searched for some books on wedding dress design on the Internet, and her favorite was Ling Wei's out.

Ling Wei is a well-known wedding dress designer, and her wedding dress has won several awards and has become a famous gold finger in the industry.

It is said that many wealthy nobles asked her to design wedding dresses, and the prices reached eight figures, and she refused without blinking an eye.

Ling Wei designed a wedding dress to see the inspiration, and the second was to match the eyes, one of the two can't be reached, even if you have a great right, she won't buy your account.

She has preserved some of her design ideas and some original manuscripts in the form of books.

There are a total of five books, and there are only a few hundred in total, Chi Xiaoxiao likes it very much, but there is no one.

I didn't expect to see it here.

Seeing this, it's like a mouse seeing rice, and I can't wait to go straight into the book.

In the end, it was Han Tianyu who coughed lightly twice on the side, which pulled her thoughts back.

Turning his head in disbelief, "How can you have all this here?"

He shouldn't like that, so what's the deal......

was a little uncomfortable by her straight gaze, and stood up straight, "My friend gave it to me before, and I was about to throw it away." ”

Chi Xiaoxiao's eyes widened!

looked at him with the expression of the stupid son of the landlord's family, and rolled his eyes in his heart one after another, "That...... Can I discuss something with you?"

Han Tianyu walked to the edge of the chair and sat down, leaned back on the chair, raised his eyebrows slightly, pretended not to understand what she was saying, and said with a puzzled expression, "What are you going to say?"

Chi Xiaoxiao propped her hands on the table, if she had a tail behind her at this time, she would definitely be shaking very happily.

"You just said that these things should be thrown away, can you throw me as a trash can and throw things at me?"

Hearing this, Han Tianyu looked at her with a smile, tilted his head and pretended to think about it for a while, before he sat up straight and spit out a sentence lightly, "No." ”

Chi Xiaoxiao: "......"

She thought that after thinking about it for a long time, he would show mercy to herself...

It seems that the stupid son of the landlord's family is not easy to deceive!

"These things, when the part-time worker came to clean up, I asked if I wanted them, thinking that you don't like design? ”