The girls shouted "Mr. Tang" loudly.

Tang Yuan poked his head out and saw Leyi waving at him.

He didn't hesitate at all, put on his clothes and came out, and saw the down jacket that Leyi was carrying in the distance.

"Help us see!" said Willingly, anxiously.

Tang Yuan was stunned: "GUCCI!"

He couldn't figure out how these girls could have this brand of clothes.

Leyi's face turned white at that time: "Are you sure it's true?"

Tang Yuan nodded and touched it with his hand: "It's definitely true!"

The sword spirit was puzzled: "Are you sure?"

Tang Yuan smiled slightly: "I went to the autumn and winter conference of Milan Fashion Week this year, this is a new model." ”

Gladly, they thanked them, and left with a black face, making Tang Yuan baffled.

Hearing her call herself just now, Tang Yuan was as happy as a child, but he asked him to make an appraisal, and he didn't even bother to say a word to him.

He looked at the happy back and became melancholy.

……

"How is it?" Seeing them come in, Xiaoyuan ran up and asked anxiously.

Willing to throw the down jacket on the bed: "Hurry up and return it!

Xiang Xiaoyuan sat paralyzed on the bed, his brain blank.

The atmosphere was strange for a week, and Xiao Yuan knew that they wanted to ask themselves what was going on, but she didn't know what was going on, so she still looked forward to returning the clothes first on the weekend.

As soon as Xiang Xiaoyuan entered the door on Friday night, Cheng Hao found that she didn't wear the down jacket she had put on at all.

Before he could ask, Xiao Yuan handed him the clothes: "Xiexie, I don't want you." ”

Cheng Hao glanced at her, didn't give her much nonsense, rolled up the down jacket and walked out the door.

Xiao Yuan was not at ease, and followed closely behind him and didn't know what he was going to do.

I saw Cheng Hao walk to a garbage can, throw the down jacket directly into it, and then walk away, frightening Xiaoyuan.

She hurriedly took the down jacket out of the garbage bin and patted the dirt on it in distress.

Thankfully, it was in the recyclable box, so it wouldn't have been a hassle.

Xiang Xiaoyuan came back with the down jacket again, and saw Cheng Hao sitting on his hair expressionlessly, and before she could open her mouth, he said coldly:

"You can wear that dress, you don't have to throw it away. ”

Xiao Yuan didn't dare to speak more, and went upstairs with his clothes in his arms.

Cheng Hao looked at her back, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiang Xiaoyuan tossed and turned on the bed, the down jacket hung on the chair, and now it has become a hot potato, and he can't wear it, and he can't wear it, but what should I do?

But now I don't have time to worry about this, this weekend is too busy, thinking about the light and tasteless dishes I have eaten for a week, I understand even more how pitiful Lan Jiyu is, and I should go to see her; Sister Sangsang didn't know what was going on, so she called herself on Wednesday and asked about her injury.

There are many things to do, and they all want to do, Xiaoyuan envies that Sun Wukong can conjure up a lot of clones, so that he won't be so worried.

Xiang Xiaoyuan received a call from Nie Sangsang on Saturday morning, and she had no choice but to ask Cheng Hao for leave, and Cheng Hao approved it despite his reluctance.

Xiang Xiaoyuan put on a short coat, wrapped a scarf, and ran away, if Mr. Cheng saw that he was not wearing a down jacket, he should yell that he was looking for illness and being lazy.

**

Nie Sangsang poured Xiao Yuan a cup of hot tea, Xiao Yuan drank it slowly, looked around and found that there were many messy things in the living room, and couldn't help but wonder: "You are going on a business trip?"

Sang Sang smiled and shook his head: "Go back to Lanzhou!"

"Visiting family?"

"No, if you go, you won't come back!"

"Ah!" Xiao Yuan was puzzled: "You're gone, what should your boyfriend do!"

"Male...... Friend?" Sangsang didn't understand.

"Mr. Ni!" Xiao Yuan's eyes widened.

Nie Sangsang daxiao got up and laughed so that Xiao Yuan fidgeted.

"Who told you he's my boyfriend! We're just ordinary friends!" corrected Nie Sangsan.

"Ah, that's terrible......"

Thinking of Mr. Ni's car, Xiao Yuan's face immediately turned into a bitter gourd-like shape, and he muttered quietly.

Nie Sangsang patted her head and asked, "What did you run at the gate of Baisheng that day?"

"I thought it was your boyfriend, let me counsel ......"

Nie Sangsang laughed and told her about helping Ni Kun find a girl named Doudou.

"You don't think I'm Doudou, do you?" Xiao Yuan's eyes widened.

"Yes, how do you know that there are villas there, and that you know what the original walls look like?"

"I went there to sketch when I was a secondary school in Beijing!"

"Didn't you say your grandfather worked there?"

"Yes, it used to be a ministry office, and my grandfather worked there, but he died in 1972, and I didn't see him!"

"And what about the red stain on your right leg?"

Xiao Yuan pulled up his pants and pointed there: "That's not a red trace, I jumped off a horse when I was in junior high school!"

"Didn't you say you knew a big brother who went abroad?"

"Yes! He went to America a long time ago, and now he seems to have settled there!"

Nie Sangsang couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing her words.

Okay, it's all right, but none of them are right! So I had to divert the topic.

"How's your jaw?" Sansan cupped her cheeks.

"Look at it, it's all right!" Xiao Yuan was very proud.

"Stitches, the hospital you went to?"

Nie Sangsang asked softly, Xiao Yuan didn't tell her on the phone that the wound was stitched.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was very strange when he heard her question: "No, didn't you ask Mr. Ni to take me? When I went downstairs that day, I saw Mr. Ni, and he said that you asked him to take me to the hospital and then send me back!"

Nie Sangsang knew that Ni Kun was under her banner, but he couldn't explain it and could only smile.

"He's not your boyfriend, so ...... What can we do with his car?" Xiao Yuan frowned and sighed: "If the car is scrapped, we can't afford to pay ...... if we sell it."

This question is also what Nie Sangsang has been worried about, so worried that she can't sleep for the past few days.

"Eat first, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!"

Nie Sangsang laughed and patted Xiaoyuan.

Xiang Xiaoyuan sat opposite her, and the two people with their own hearts were absent-minded when eating, like chewing wax.

After eating, the two girls began to pack their things, they put some books and clothes in their suitcases, and packed the rest of the sundries for future consignment.

"You're really not coming back?" Xiao Yuan wanted to cry a little.

Nie Sangsang was also very sad and nodded.

Xiang Xiaoyuan hates this feeling too much, weishenme is just getting familiar with it and is about to separate immediately, and the separation is in such a hurry.

Liu Birao is like this, Sister Sangsang is still like this, and she can't come back to her senses in a hurry.

She hates this kind of separation, because this kind of separation gives people the feeling that there will be a period in the future, but that from now on, they will be separated, they will know each other, they will not see each other, and the world will be vast.

"Is there anything left?" asked Kozono Zuihou.

"Probably not. Sangsang didn't know.

"What about under the bed?" Xiang Xiaoyuan wanted to make sure, so he knelt on the ground and took a flashlight to shine inside.

"There's a black iron box!" she said, diving in and dragging it out.