Cong Jiajia looked at the big suitcases in the trunk, looked at Cheng Nanwei who bent down to get things, and felt sad, he came to see himself so late, it turned out to be to send things to himself, he couldn't wait to get rid of the relationship with himself, he saw that he refused to pick up things, so he chased after his things and sent them to the door, sweeping the floor and going out...

Anyway, if you want to break it, break it cleanly...

Cong Jiajia's heart was cold, her face was even colder, she walked over and helped Cheng Nanwei lift her things upstairs, the two of them were silent all the way, and when they arrived at Cong Jiajia's door, she didn't mean to invite Cheng Nanwei into the house, she took the box from Cheng Nanwei, put it at the door, and whispered to Cheng Nanwei: "Thank you..."

Cheng Nanwei saw Cong Jiajia looking like he was refusing to leave the door, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of condensation, and the air pressure around him seemed to be extremely low, Cong Jiajia only felt inexplicably depressed and tired-

You-You-Xiao-Say-More-New-Most-Fast-WWW.UUXS.CC-Cheng Nanwei took out a Wen Jiàn bag from his pocket, which contained the key to the apartment in the Fuyuan Community, as well as a bank card.

"The real estate certificate over there in the Fuyuan community is in this purple suitcase, after you enter the house and open the box, remember to take out the real estate certificate, put it in a safe place, the money distributed to you is in this card, the password is the last six digits of your birthday, this password is a little simple, you have time to go to the bank to change the password, and some of your clothes and shoes, I didn't bring them all this time, and when Ye Xiang is free tomorrow, I asked him to send you another trip."

Cong Jiajia listened to Cheng Nanwei's careful instructions, her nose was slightly sour, she bit her lip and nodded.

Cheng Nanwei glanced at Cong Jiajia deeply, Cong Jiajia lowered her head, hung her long eyelashes, and her eyelashes occasionally moved slightly, casting a faint shadow on the bridge of her small nose, looking extremely pitiful.

No matter how beautiful, good, or likable you are, it has nothing to do with you...

Cheng Nanwei was hard-hearted, and instructed Cong Jiajia, saying: "Then I'll send you here, if you need me in the future, you can come to me at any time, I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself..."

"Goodbye..."Cong Jiajia smiled hard and waved her hand at Cheng Nanwei.

Cheng Nanwei sighed softly, turned around and left.

Cong Jiajia stood silently in place for a while and opened the door.

The house is quiet, Bai Yanyan is not at home, she called to tell Cong Jiajia before, she is going to go out with Ye Xiang tonight, Cong Jiajia herself struggled to move a few big boxes into the house, tired and panting, and regretted that she should not have let Cheng Nanwei, a male laborer, go early.

She struggled to move the box to her bedroom, very curious about what was inside, she remembered that she didn't have many things, how could she have filled four big suitcases, plus a few large school bags...

Cong Jiajia opened the big suitcases one by one, and saw that there were three suitcases filled with clothes, all of which were high-end brands, many of which had not been unpacked, brand new, and the other suitcase was full of large and small exquisite leather bags, each worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Several school bags contained her jewelry, famous watches, and high-end cosmetics, most of which had never been opened.

Cong Jiajia sat in the middle of a hill-like brand-name clothes and bags, and couldn't help sighing heavily, in fact, Cheng Nanwei is really good to himself, just these things are worth hundreds of thousands...

She was sentimental for a moment, got up and closed the boxes one by one, she didn't have the heart to wear these clothes for the time being, she still put them in the box as they were.

Cong Jiajia got up the next morning and followed Shu Meng and them to set up a stall to sell clothes as usual, no matter who she met or who she passed by, she had to walk her own way, and she had to live her own life.

In the morning, the sky was a little gloomy, Shu Meng and the others couldn't lift their spirits when they sat in the car, because they were selling clothes outside, and they were most afraid of cloudy and rainy days, and one of their sisters named Peaches complained bitterly, "Hey, if we can have a storefront, don't we have to go in the wind and rain like this..."

Shu Meng chuckled, "His grandmother's, none of us hard-working women, who have never married a rich man, can help us open a shop..."

"We people can't be old, our Jiajia is very promising..."Sister Peach looked at Cong Jiajia and blinked.

Shu Meng immediately remembered Song Chenfei, who came to find Cong Jiajia yesterday, and said with a smile: "Yes, the man who took a fancy to our Jiajia was handsome and rich, and the car he drove was millions..."

Cong Jiajia was very embarrassed by what they said, hehe laughed twice, but did not answer, she knew that the more she defended them, the more they said.

Although Cong Jiajia wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, Shu Meng didn't want to let her go, Shu Meng came to Cong Jiajia's side and asked mysteriously, "You tell Sister Sù, is that handsome guy your boyfriend?" ”

"No..."Cong Jiajia immediately shook her head, "We're just ordinary friends, and he's a little familiar and annoying..."

Shu Meng pursed his lips, "I don't think he is like an ordinary friend to you, and his eyes are full of affection!"

"Okay, you're so old, don't mess with words, you're still in love, it's really numb..."Cong Jiajia had no choice but to say Shu Meng's most taboo words to divert Shu Meng's attention.

Sure enough, Shu Meng screamed in a loud voice, "Cong Jiajia, you dare to say that I'm old, don't you want to live..."

Cong Jiajia hurriedly shouted for mercy and hid in Tibet, the people in the car laughed, and no one said anything about Song Chenfei.

When they came to the town where they sold clothes today, it was already raining lightly, and the wind was not light, and several women began to build sheds under the light rain, but the wind was very strong, and the upper part could not be done well.

When several women were in a hurry, two men suddenly ran from the side, reached out to help, and in a few clicks, the rainproof cloth on it was ready, Shu Meng, Cong Jiajia and others breathed a sigh of relief, and turned their heads to say thank you to the two men.

The two men just smiled and pointed to a young man standing not far away with an umbrella.

Cong Jiajia was angry when she saw this man, why did this Song Chenfei come with him again...

Shu Meng and the others are already familiar with Song Chenfei, looking at Song Chenfei and Cong Jiajia with a smile, they all went to work, Cong Jiajia had a gloomy little face, ran to Song Chenfei's side, and asked him angrily, "Why are you here again?" You're okay, are you? ”

Song Chenfei blinked aggrievedly, "I just miss you, I want to come and see you..."

Cong Jiajia was very mad, and looked at Song Chenfei painfully, "You have caused me a lot of trouble like this, do you know?" You're making me uncomfortable, do you know? ”

"Jiajia, don't be angry, can't I leave now..."Song Chenfei didn't dare to provoke Cong Jiajia, and hurriedly limped into his car, waved at Cong Jiajia, and told the driver to drive away.

Seeing that Song Chenfei had finally left, Cong Jiajia exhaled softly, turned back to the low platform, and was busy with Shu Meng and them.

Shu Meng saw Cong Jiajia driving Song Chenfei away again, and couldn't help but ask Cong Jiajia, "Why are you always so fierce to handsome guys?" What's wrong with him that you don't like him? ”

"It's not good anywhere." Cong Jiajia replied sullenly.

"I think that man is good..."Shu Meng leaned over to Cong Jiajia and muttered, "You are a person who has read books, you should know the truth that flowers should be folded when they bloom, there are not many good men in this world, and women's good times are only a few years, you must take advantage of your youth and beauty, and seize the opportunity, otherwise you won't be able to find a tune to cry in the future..."

Cong Jiajia knew that what Shu Meng said was for her own good, but she still pouted at Shu Meng, "Well, you understand again, emotional expert..."

Shu Meng smiled lightly and sighed with a lot of feelings, "I'm not an emotional expert, but I've experienced it, if I knew how to cherish it at the beginning, and now I'm also Mrs. Kuo, why bother setting up a stall outside to sell clothes every day..."

This Cong Jiajia believes that Shu Meng still has the beautiful charm of a young woman, and when she was young, she must have been a big beauty who was loved by everyone, but since ancient times, most beautiful girls are very conceited, and when they are in love, they will toss blindly, lose watermelons and pick up sesame seeds, but in the end, they don't have the happiness of those ordinary, down-to-earth women.

There has been a light rain in the sky this morning, Cong Jiajia and their clothing stall almost have no customers, a small cool breeze blew around them, blowing on Cong Jiajia's body, cold and swishing, Cong Jiajia kept walking around the platform.

Shu Meng stood on the stage, looked into the town, looked at what snacks were sold here, and wondered where to eat something hot to warm everyone up.

At this time, two men who had helped them build a shed in the morning appeared, one carrying a simple table and chair in his hand, and the other holding a pot and an alcohol stove in his hand, and walked up to the stage and quickly fiddled with it.

As soon as Cong Jiajia saw the two of them, he immediately turned his head to look around, only to see Song Chenfei's dazzling car parked not far away, Song Chenfei, who was sitting behind the car, dropped half of the window, smiled flatteringly at Cong Jiajia, and waved timidly to Cong Jiajia.

This hateful man... He really can't get enough of scolding...

Cong Jiajia just wanted to go over and scold Song Chenfei, only to hear Shu Meng and several other sisters exclaim happily, "Wow, Haidilao, my favorite food..."

"This ghost weather, it's really cool to eat a hot Haidilao..."

"Jiajia, this friend of yours is so interesting, so considerate to us... Hahaha... You have to thank them..."

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