Chapter Ninety-Seven: Staying Overnight

With the help of Qiao Yu and Song Chenfei, Cong Jiajia finally finished processing the previous orders at seven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Nanping had already called dinner for everyone, and when he saw that the three of them had finally completed the task, he hurriedly called them over for dinner, he was already hungry, and he had been watching the fragrant meal for a long time.

The three of them want to leave one person to watch the dynamics on the online store, if there is a buyer who inquires about the product, he has to answer immediately, the three of them take turns to eat, Song Chenfei said that Cong Jiajia and Qiao Yu are both girls, and they want the two of them to eat first, and he is responsible for staring at the computer.

Cong Jiajia was hungry, so she didn't say anything polite to Song Chenfei, and pulled Qiao Yu to sit down to eat.

Jiang Nanping became a logistics staff today, personally serving meals for Cong Jiajia and Qiao Yu and taking chopsticks.

Qiao Yu looked at the apron tied around Jiang Nanping's waist, with a slight sweat on her face, and felt that Jiang Nanping was particularly pleasing to the eye at this time, more attractive than his usual suits and leather shoes, and when he was suave, she was sometimes really grateful to Cong Jiajia, because with Cong Jiajia, she had many more opportunities to be with Jiang Nanping.

If it weren't for Cong Jiajia's need for herself, probably Jiang Nanping would have someone else around him, Qiao Yu smiled softly at Jiang Nanping, and sandwiched a piece of ancient meat for Jiang Nanping that he liked to eat, Jiang Nanping shook his head with some disgust, "It's a big night, I don't eat such greasy things, I don't have time to go out to exercise, I will grow a big belly..."

Qiao Yu's eyes wandered, and she smiled smartly, "Even if you have a belly, I won't dislike you..."

Jiang Nanping snorted lightly and said half-jokingly: "Do you think that what I pursue is only your dislike, the bird's ambition is not disliked..."

Qiao Yu was half red by Jiang Nanping, and she was bitter and sad and didn't know how to continue.

Cong Jiajia is very unaccustomed to Jiang Nanping's arrogance, Qiao Yu's character, the appearance of a girl like him likes him, it is a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes, what is he so good, isn't it just that he has a few stinky money at home...

Cong Jiajia pouted at Jiang Nanping, "Emma, just like you, you are idle, causing trouble, and you are still a bird, don't do that Honghu..."

Jiang Nanping was scolded by Cong Jiajia, and wanted to say a few words about Cong Jiajia, but he was afraid of annoying Song Chenfei.

Cong Jiajia saw Jiang Nanping's unconvinced look, smiled again, and said: "It's not that I am abusing you, you go to look in the mirror yourself, you have forehead tattoos, and you think that you are in your prime, a talent, a super handsome guy... Big brother, don't be too arrogant, you're about to become an uncle, and the flowers will be folded in front of you..."

After Jiang Nanping heard this, he got up from the chair and ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Qiao Yu smiled low beside him, and secretly raised his big finger at Cong Jiajia, "You have to fix him with someone like you, otherwise he will be arrogant..."

Cong Jiajia blinked mischievously, and after a quick meal with Qiao Yu, the chopsticks were pushed, and he sat back in front of the computer and was busy, because at this time of every night, there would be a large number of buyers browsing the page and talking to the sellers.

Song Chenfei came down from the shift, dragged a wounded leg and sat on the edge of the bed to eat, Jiang Nanping, who was hit by Cong Jiajia, squinted his eyes and said angrily: "Did you hear what Cong Jiajia said just now?" ”

"I heard it..."Song Chenfei's tone was light and light, he was eating without raising his head or opening his eyes, he was also hurrying up, and there were still many buyers' messages that had not been dealt with, ignoring Jiang Nanping's hypocrisy and sadness.

"You can't care about her, she's so arrogant... I even said that I was going to become an uncle..."Jiang Nanping said indignantly.

"How arrogant is she... She just told the truth..."Song Chenfei raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Nanping's face, and said very calmly: "You do have forehead tattoos, why don't you admit it..."

Jiang Nanping was stimulated by Cong Jiajia and Song Chenfei one after another, and almost vomited blood on the spot.

He just ran to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and found that he really had forehead lines, he was hit by this terrible fact that suddenly appeared, the appearance of wrinkles means aging, he is less than thirty, okay...

Jiang Nanping was depressed about his premature aging, looking at Song Chenfei's blue and purple injuries on his face, his mood was a little better, and he said with a low smile: "Brother, you didn't suffer in vain today, it seems that you can finally hug the beauty..."

"Don't talk nonsense..."Song Chenfei glanced at the two women in Cong Jiajia's bedroom vigilantly, and glared at Jiang Nanping, "I just found out today, your mouth is really cheap..."

Jiang Nanping pouted aggrievedly, "Others can say that I am cheap, but you can't, if it weren't for my cheap mouth, would you be able to live here tonight, you go home with such virtue, your sister can't cry to death..."

Song Chenfei heard Jiang Nanping talk about his sister, remembering that his sister had called him before, he was busy processing the order, but he didn't answer, he took out the phone and whispered to Jiang Nanping: "When I call, answer it for me..."

Jiang Nanping snorted dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter, this won't dislike my mouth..."

Song Chenfei held the phone and dialed, and absentmindedly patted Jiang Nanping's shoulder to show comfort, and soon, Song Qian answered Song Chenfei's call, "Feifei, where are you?" Why don't you answer my sister's call? Have you eaten in the evening? When are you going home? As soon as I heard Song Qian's fast and anxious speech, I was extremely worried about Song Chenfei.

"Sister, I'm with Jiang Nanping now, a few of us have gone outside to play together, we have to go back in a few days, I'll be with them, you don't have to worry about me..."

Jiang Nanping immediately approached Song Chenfei's side with a smile and shouted into the phone, "Sister, don't worry about Chenfei, he plays with a few of us, you can rest assured..."

Song Qian was most worried that Song Chenfei was playing with Jiang Nanping, but when she heard that Jiang Nanping was by Song Chenfei's side, she couldn't say anything, so she told Song Chenfei a lot on the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Song Chenfei put down the phone and sighed softly, his sister, looking at him is more important than the aunt in the kindergarten to see the child...

Jiang Nanping took a sip of mushroom soup, smashed it and said: "You sister, it's really rare in the world, I love you as a baby, you look at the three sisters in my family, each of them looks at me with a tiger's eye, I wish I died suddenly, the three of them can divide my father's property equally..."

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't make too much trouble outside, your third sister will also hurt you very much..." Song Chenfei chuckled, Jiang Nanping spends a lot of time drinking every day, more than his own loser.

Jiang Nanping sighed, "Fool, not all sisters in the world are the same, there are too few who are dedicated to you like your sister and don't even get married..."

Song Chenfei didn't pay attention to what Jiang Nanping said, he ate quickly, and went to work inside.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Cong Jiajia saw that there were not so many people consulting online, so she asked Jiang Nanping to take Qiao Yu home, Qiao Yu helped herself for a short day, she was tired, and it was time to go home and rest.

Jiang Nanping was very bored in Cong Jiajia's house, and when he heard that Cong Jiajia was finally willing to let people go, he immediately left with Qiao Yu, Song Chenfei and Cong Jiajia sent them to the door, Jiang Nanping squeezed his eyes at Song Chenfei before going out, Song Chenfei thought that he could stay here and sleep tonight, and there was a smile in his handsome eyebrows.

As soon as the two of them left, Song Chenfei and Cong Jiajia were left in the house, and both of them couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Cong Jiajia closed the door, slowly raised her eyes, smiled at Song Chenfei, and saw that Song Chenfei's clear eyes were full of affection, she didn't dare to look at Song Chenfei, hurriedly turned her eyes away, took a breath, and said: "Today's matter, thank you for protecting me and making you so seriously injured, I'm really sorry..."

Song Chenfei couldn't see any expression on his colorful face, he just said anxiously: "Jiajia, don't say thank you to me, don't tell me sorry, no matter what you do, it's what I will..."

Cong Jiajia suddenly remembered Cheng Nanwei, her hand slowly clenched into a fist, and there was an indescribable feeling in her chest, she couldn't tell whether it was pain or sourness, she didn't want Song Chenfei to see her tears, so she quickly walked into the bathroom and got a warm towel for Song Chenfei.

Song Chenfei had too many injuries on her body and couldn't take a bath for the time being, so she made a wet towel for Song Chenfei, let Song Chenfei simply wipe her body, and washed Song Chenfei's feet and brought it to Song Chenfei's side.

"Jiajia, you don't have to help me get these..."Song Chenfei was really flattered.

"It's okay, you have injuries and need to be taken care of." Cong Jiajia, who was squatting on the ground, half-raised her head, the faint yellow stage light shone on her face, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was beautiful enough to suffocate Song Chenfei.

After Cong Jiajia took care of Song Chenfei and finished washing, she told Song Chenfei to rest early, and then closed the bedroom door for Song Chenfei, she walked back to her bedroom, and when she closed the door, she hesitated with the lock of the door.

This lock, Song Chenfei used it to protect herself during the day, and now, does she want to use it to guard against Song Chenfei?

Cong Jiajia thought about it, and in the end, she gently locked the door, she knew that Song Chenfei would not do anything to herself, but if she didn't lock the door, she wouldn't be able to sleep in peace.

Cong Jiajia, who has been busy all day, is very tired, but this night is destined to be tormenting and sleepless for her.

On this day, these things that happened were enough to knock her down, she didn't know what strength she had, she actually finished dealing with the things of the online store, or knew that on the road of life in the future, there would be no branches to rely on, no one was reliable...

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