Chapter 113: An Encounter That Can't Be Happened Again
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Xu Ziqian and Ding Xiaoqian said goodbye to the Xu family after lunch. (hua.advertisement)
Charles had been put in a cage and loaded, as if he knew that he was leaving the Xu family, Charles seemed a little too quiet, and his tail drooped blankly.
Ding Xiaoqian immediately wanted to dispel the idea of taking Charles back, but Xu Ziqian couldn't help but order someone to send Charles to the car and take him directly to the airport to check in his pets.
The road to the airport happened to pass by the shopping mall that Ding Xiaoqian had visited before. She looked at the scenery outside the window, suddenly babbled, and pointed to the first floor below the mall: "I got my hair cut here yesterday." Odd...... Why is the glass smashed? β
Xu Ziqian's eyes swept coldly at the shop, his eyes flashed, and he took out the phone and sent a message.
"I don't want to see that barber ...... anymore"
Calmly put away his mobile phone, he looked calm and breezy, as if nothing had happened.
The plane drove smoothly across the vast sky, with layers of white clouds beneath it.
"Ziqian, Miss Ding, I didn't expect us to take the same flight so coincidentally."
The familiar hearty voice suddenly sounded behind the two, and as soon as Xu Ziqian heard the voice, his thick black eyebrows instantly frowned dissatisfied.
Fang Xiya was dressed neatly, changed into her customary flat boots, and a tall figure appeared in front of the two.
Her smug eyes swept over Ding Xiaoqian and fell on Xu Ziqian, explaining the reason for her appearance.
"I was sent on a business trip to Jiangbei City, how can it be so coincidental, you guys will go back today!"
She spoke of coincidences, but only she knew why she was on this plane.
It was not false to be sent to Jiangbei City on a business trip, but this opportunity was brought by her. For Xu Ziqian's sake, she doesn't mind going from a stable office to the front line of detection.
Ding Xiaoqian didn't think much about it, and got up directly: "I'll go to the bathroom, you can talk." β
However, before she could leave her seat, she was pulled back by a force behind her and sat back in her seat. Read the full text of the latest chapter.
When he turned around, it was Xu Ziqian with a slightly dissatisfied face.
"You're causing us to rest."
Xu Ziqian's voice was almost cold and ruthless, domineeringly encircling Ding Xiaoqian's body, not even looking at Fang Xiya.
Fang Xiya secretly clenched her fists, originally she was secretly refreshed by Ding Xiaoqian's knowledge, but she couldn't be happy at this time.
Xu Ziqian's mother clearly told her on the phone that the two of them were about to break up after a quarrel, why did the situation she saw not match the content on the phone at all.
"I just saw you guys and thought it was a coincidence, so I came to say hello. Then I won't delay your rest, let's see you in Jiangbei, it is very likely that I will work with you. β
Fang Xiya hurriedly dropped a sentence, and returned to his seat a little grayly, staring viciously at Ding Xiaoqian's seat from behind him.
Xu Ziqian let go of Ding Xiaoqian's arm and said, "I'll accompany you to the bathroom!" β
Ding Xiaoqian pushed him away directly and walked towards the bathroom.
Fang Xiya wanted to take the opportunity to occupy Ding Xiaoqian's seat, but when she thought of Xu Ziqian's cold and ruthless eyes, she temporarily dispelled this thought.
It is a long time to come, and after arriving in Jiangbei, I don't have to worry about not having the opportunity to get close to Xu Ziqian. She didn't believe it, she had liked him for so many years, and she couldn't touch his heart.
As soon as the plane landed, Ding Xiaoqian received a red bomb, and to her surprise, it was Yu Zirui who gave her a wedding invitation.
She doesn't like to be interrogated so much, but she cares about her best friend's happiness. There was peace written in her eyes, but she had questions to ask in her heart, but she decided to wait until she got home to drink Yu Zirui slowly and inquire.
"Ziqian, I want to go to the city bureau to report first, there is no car to pick me up, can you give me a ride?"
Fang Xia reappeared, pushing four large suitcases, and there was really enough equipment. [hua.update fast,The website page is refreshing,There are few ads,,I like this kind of website the most.,Be sure to praise]
Yu Zirui immediately became vigilant, and directly classified this person into the ranks of 'bad guys' just because Fang Xiya called Xu Ziqian so intimately.
The oil flattered the curly long hair, seemingly inadvertently, but the intention was very obvious to go around to the other side of Xu Ziqian, and forcibly squeezed into Xu Ziqian and Fang Xiya, which was enough to charm the world's electric eyes looked at the tall Fang Xiya, with an impeccable smile on his face.
"This girl is so beautiful, she should know our future husband, I don't know what to call it?"
Fang Xiya has always been very confident in her appearance, but when she faced the oil metaphor, she had to admit in her heart that this amorous woman had the capital to captivate the country and the city.
"Fonthia." Fang Xiya has her own pride and self-esteem, and it can be seen that the oil metaphor is obviously a pair with Ding Xiaoqian. No matter how kind the oil metaphor was, she immediately became vigilant.
"Hello, I'm goddess."
Ding Yijin, who came to pick up the plane together, had already twisted his head to the side, and couldn't help but smile on his face. Fortunately, he has always been smiling faintly, and the smile on his face at the moment does not seem very abrupt.
Fang Xia was stunned, goddess? There is actually a name for it.
However, the other party can also afford this name.
"Miss Fang is in good shape." The oil metaphor said, and Fang Xia immediately thanked him politely.
"Think about coming to my company to be a catwalk model, and by the way, I will introduce a few more big bosses to you, so that you don't have to be single and lonely, and worry about other people's men."
The oil metaphor still has a smile on his face, and the words he says are light and light, mixed with sincerity, but the content is a little unpleasant.
Fang Xiya's original polite expression instantly froze on his face, and the whole person became cold.
The proud and conceited Fang Xiya, who has not held her in the palm of her hand since she was a child, except for Xu Ziqian, who dares to say a word about her, let alone such obvious sarcasm.
"Isn't your words a little excessive?"
Fang Xiya didn't care about how many people came from the other party, in her eyes, it was useless to have a lot of people, it was about personal strength.
There is a big backer behind her that even the Xu family is afraid of, are you still afraid of these people in front of her?
Oil Yu showed a look of panic: "How come? After all, I don't covet other people's boyfriends, and of course Miss Fang shouldn't be such a person, right? β
She didn't wait for Fang Xiya to speak, and suddenly the topic changed: "It's my wedding in a few days, and Miss Fang can come to my wedding when she has time." I have invited Qian Qian to be my bridesmaid, is Miss Fang interested in playing the role of the best man? β
Fang Xiya's expression froze again, but instantly shifted the topic to Ding Xiaoqian: "Yo, Miss Ding is a bridesmaid, then I can't grab the position of the best man, then Ziqian should do it." If you could make me a bridesmaid, I'd love to go. β
The voice was deliberately lowered, with the tenderness of a woman.
These words fell into Ding Xiaoqian's ears, but they failed to cause a reaction from this little confusion, but after hearing it, the oil metaphor felt harsh.
Xu Ziqian is the best man, she wants to be a bridesmaid, and her intention is really obvious. It seems that she has good eyesight, and she is not wrong about her ambition.
Especially the sentence 'Miss Ding' in Fang Xiya's mouth made the oil metaphor even more awkward.
You Wuyu glanced at her best friend who hadn't reacted yet, sighed in her heart, and looked at Fang Xia seriously.
I have to admit that Fang Xiya is indeed beautiful, and her appearance is very pleasing to the eye. Especially the pair of shallow pear vortices at the corners of her lips added a bit of softness to her sassiness.
But what she met was the oil metaphor, once Fang Xiya was classified as a 'bad guy', no matter how perfect the other party's appearance was, it would make the oil metaphor feel suspicious, and at this time, Fang Xiya tried her best to show the gentleness that made the oil metaphor squint her eyes instantly.
She was just about to say something, but Ding Yiliang had already said coldly next to her: "Are you a bridesmaid?" Are you sure you're going to a wedding, not to smash the field? β
This is not obvious enough, but it is full of irony.
The Ding brothers have always protected their calves, and Fang Xiya's intentions are so obvious, how could the two spirits not be able to see it. Ding Yijin can still maintain a spring breeze smile on his face, but there is no warmth in his eyes. He was about to let Fang Xiya touch a soft nail, but Ding Yiliang couldn't help but speak first.
Fang Xiya couldn't understand the meaning, and said with a smile: "Of course I'm going to the wedding, and I'm also a friend of Miss Ding." This gentleman, why do you talk about me so ignorantly, you don't seem to know me! You can ask Ziqian who I am......"
Every sentence she said showed as much as possible that the relationship between her and Xu Ziqian was extraordinary, and at the same time, the words were full of threats, which made the oil metaphor's love xΓΉ instantly impatient to the extreme, but she still had an impeccable smile on her face.
"Miss Fang, I'm sorry I can't do this, I don't want my relatives and friends to think I'm blind, ask a man to be my bridesmaid."
She deliberately swept over Foncia's flat chest, her gaze swept over her proud capital.
This was a joke, after all, the oil metaphor was laughing from beginning to end, but Fang Xia felt as if someone had slapped her a few times, and her face suddenly became ugly.
Ding Xiaoqian looked at Fang Xiya very seriously, and explained to the oil metaphor very seriously: "Fang Xiya is just a little taller, and her chest is a little flatter, and she can still see that she is a girl." β
Again, she poked at Foncia's freshly torn wound.
The oil is a smile on the flowers, and the ring finger taps the corner of his eye, lest he will wrinkle if he laughs too presumptuously.
Ding Yijin finally had a chance to speak, and smiled gently: "If Miss Fang doesn't mind, I'll send you, I hope I have this honor." β
Fang Xiya was highly vigilant about all the people who appeared next to Ding Xiaoqian, and she repeatedly confirmed that Ding Yijin really wanted to send her instead of taking the opportunity to taunt her together, so she reluctantly nodded and agreed.
Ding Yijin took the unwilling Fang Xiya out of the terminal first, and Xu Ziqian's mobile phone rang almost instantly, it was a message from Ding Yijin.
"The Fang family has a lot of power in Kyoto, so if you don't give face, will it affect you?"