What are you looking at with a basket of tears and staring at other men with affection! Who doesn't know in this A city, you have such a time with this Xiao Mutou!

But now that you are widowed, this Xiao Mutou's future wife is watching from behind!

Can't you make it easier for the two of you?

Although Ning Xian is this person...... looks good to speak, but in his heart, he is definitely a person whose heart is smaller than a needle nose!

Shen Mo was unhappy in his heart, squinting at Zhang Han with his nostrils facing the sky, and almost snorted loudly twice, reminding the woman in front of him to pay attention.

Zhang Han could naturally see Shen Mo's dissatisfaction, but she didn't care at all, and now she didn't care about anyone except Xiao Jingyu.

"Please mourn." Three very short words, Xiao Jingyu said it very directly, and did not carry any personal feelings.

"Jingyu, thank you for coming, I'm ......" As he spoke, Zhang Han's voice became a little choked, looking heartbroken.

Shen Mo was a little disgusted, thank you! Who do you think wants to come? The friendship is not deep, and you have the ability, don't post it!

"Maybe, I'm really an unfortunate woman, whenever I feel that I can enjoy happiness, God will take it all away, you were like this to you at the beginning, and you are still like ......this today," Zhang Han said and looked at the portrait beside him very dejected.

Shen Mo rolled his eyes in his heart: Even the sky feels that you are a woman who does not deserve to be happy. Besides, anyone with eyes can see that you and this Fei Chongming are typical of each other, how sad can you be when this person dies? I'm afraid that when a huge amount of property falls into my name, I will wake up laughing in my dreams!

Xiao Jingyu's expression was still faint, as if what the woman in front of her said had nothing to do with her, but said in a polite and detached tone from a bystander: "The past has passed, and it's not interesting to talk about it, and now, since it has happened, I still hope you can face it strongly." ”

Is he telling himself again that the past is gone? Zhang Han chuckled in his heart, at this point today, how could he let go!

……

When Ning Xian stood in front of him, Zhang Han's eyes seemed to be a little provocative in addition to sadness.

It's ridiculous, is there any competition between them?

For men?

Ning Xian couldn't help but look at the back that had gone away, and once again praised his innocence in his heart.

"Mrs. Fei, please mourn!" Jiang Ya generously expressed her condolences to Zhang Han.

Zhang Han's eyes looked at Ning Xian's face, and she was a little unsure of the other party's temperament about the new face that appeared in front of her, so she only politely said thank you.

What she doesn't understand is that she has done an in-depth investigation of Ning Xian, and it can be said that she doesn't know all the people and things around her, but she is confident that she has eight or nine points, but there is no such person as Jiang Ya.

What is behind this woman? How many people are there under her?

"There has always been a legend among Chinese folk that if a person has a wish before his death, he will definitely return to his original residence in the first seven years, and I don't know if it is true." Jiang Ya told this folk tale as if unintentionally.

Although eighty percent of this is fake, Zhang Han's face changed greatly when he heard it, and he subconsciously glanced at the smiling man on the portrait, as if those eyes were looking at him fixedly at the moment.

Zhang Han narrowed his eyes, forcibly suppressed the uneasy emotion in his heart, and felt a little more disgusted with the woman named Jiang Ya in front of him.

Ning Xian could see Zhang Han's changes, and then said to her very apologetically: "I'm sorry Miss Zhang, Jiang Ya just came back from abroad and doesn't know much about these things. ”

Zhang Han smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, if you don't understand, just learn slowly in the future." ”

"It's a pity, I'm a little stupid in this life, there are some things, I can't learn how to learn, and the biggest thing in life is that I can't learn to be good!" Jiang Ya looked regretful and self-blamed, plus a little sigh, as if there was really something going on for a while.

Hearing this, Zhang Han's face was blue and white, just like the color palette.

Coming out of the church, the two walked side by side to their parking space, Ning Xian was a little puzzled by Jiang Ya's behavior just now: "Can't you restrain a little?" Come to a funeral, you can make someone's face as ugly as poisoned? Why! ”

Jiang Ya cut off very disdainfully: "I can't get used to the ghost way she looks at your man, my man is still lying there!" She is calculating other people's men in her heart? Although, there are no good things for men, but for the same woman like this, my sister and I are also quite despised! ”

Ning Xian was speechless: "So, I still have to thank you?" ”

"Who is with whom, if you have to thank me, I have no choice but to accept it!" Jiang Ya looked like I was talking, and at the end she threw a wink at Ning Xian.

Ning Xian gave her a roll of his eyes: "You are so beautiful, sister is not your dish, don't waste your ten thousand styles, let's keep your charming eyes and deal with those men!" ”

Jiang Ya sighed with some regret when she heard this: "Those stinky men, where is it worth my sister to flatter, smile at them, they don't know the southeast and northwest, it's boring." ”

The two were talking, and a loud whistle came into their ears, and they subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, and saw Shen Mo lying on the window of the driver's seat, smiling at her.

Seeing the person on the other side looking over, Shen Mo smiled and waved his hand: "Hey, two beauties, is it an honor to give you a ride?" ”

"Huh! Handsome guy! Jiang Ya was obviously a little interested, but there was a bit of sarcasm in this interest.

Ning Xian understood that she must have regarded Shen Mo's frivolity as a rich second ancestor in her heart!

"I said Ning Xian, this car is called a car, okay! Look at your little Polo, are you going to keep the money for the maggots? If you don't know how to spend money, you can say yes, sister will help you spend it! ”

Seeing the latest Maserati driven by Shen Mo and comparing the Polo, Jiang Ya obviously felt that she was downgraded by Ning Xian's car, and teased Ning Xian with a somewhat ridiculous tone.

Ning Xian listened, and poked a finger on Jiang Ya's temple: "Give me a little serious, this man has already booked, not the object you can soak." ”

"Who decides? You? Jiang Ya looked at Shen Mo, and then stopped at the man who was opening the passenger seat and getting out of the car to walk towards them.

She pointed to the man walking towards her and asked, "Isn't that your man?" Why can't this man soak it? ”

Ning Xian rolled his eyes, pointed to the two men in front of him and said solemnly: "This, and this, are not my men, the one in the driver's seat was booked by Shen Fangfei, and the one who came over is the ideal lover of women in the city, if you like it, you can also soak it!" But only if you have that self-confidence. ”