Chapter 233: For the sake of my fiancée, please have a glass of wine
Because the hands-free was turned on, the woman's voice was a little loud, and Jiang Qingling could hear it very clearly.
It's all called Xizhou, and you still say you don't know it? Her chest was a little blocked, and she raised the phone in her hand, "I really don't know?" I don't think the other party seems to know you well. ”
Ning Xizhou hooked his lips slightly, and took her hand that hooked his neck, "Jealous?" ”
Jiang Qingling snorted sullenly, and then said lightly to the woman on the phone: "I don't know where you heard it, I'm like Xizhou's mother?" ”
The smile on Ning Xizhou's lips became deeper and deeper, he didn't expect the always cunning little fox to be so cute.
Lovely? Yes, cute. He was so cute that he wanted to reward her with two bones.
The woman on the phone suddenly lost her voice, half ringing, and the person over there seemed to have recovered. She said softly: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, please call Xizhou, I still have something to say to him." ”
The woman is very polite, but with a natural superiority momentum.
"If you tell me anything, I'll help you convey it." Jiang Qingling paused, "The phone is turned on on speakerphone, he is next to him, and he can hear it." ”
The woman over there paused and said, "Xizhou, I just got off the plane, and your father asked you to pick me up at the airport." ”
Jiang Qingling squeezed the phone tightly, and looked at Ning Xizhou with suspicious eyes, "I still said I don't know, I asked you to pick her up." ”
Ning Xizhou held her hand, pulled it forward, and said in a compromise: "I may know." ”
May know!
The woman didn't know if it was intentional, but the woman on the phone suddenly said: "Xizhou, I came back to find you, the marriage contract made by my parents must have a result." ”
Jiang Qinglime hooked her lips, her hand holding the phone tightened, she adjusted her state, and said softly, "Is there anything else to say?" ”
"Hello, I'm Xizhou's fiancée, and I'm back this time to discuss marriage with Xizhou."
Although the woman's voice is not loud, she makes a faint statement to introduce her identity.
Jiang Qingling hooked her lips slightly, this woman is interesting, she hasn't asked who the other party is, but the other party has reported her identity first.
"May I ask who you are?" The woman on the phone paused and said, "Are you Xizhou's secretary?" Is he busy right now? ”
"Fiancée?" Jiang Qingling read these three words lightly, and then smiled, "It's strange that there is an unmarried person." ”
"You are?"
"Hello, I'm Ning Xizhou's wife, my fiancée." Jiang Qinglime's move was even more ruthless, first making the other party stumble for a while, and then stomping the other party on the ground fiercely.
The woman on the phone fell silent for a long time, but Jiang Qingling didn't intend to end the conversation, "Well, by the way, the wedding will be held next month, for the sake of you Xizhou's fiancée, I will invite you to have a glass of wedding wine at that time." ”
"Toot ......"
The phone was hung up, and a triumphant smile rose on Jiang Qingli's lips, and that smile disappeared immediately when it touched the banter in Ning Xizhou's eyes.
She threw the phone to Ning Xizhou, got up from him, sat next to him, bowed her head to eat something, and didn't say a word.
"She's not my fiancée." Ning Xizhou rubbed the phone, and there was the temperature of her fingertips on it.
Watching her eat with her head down, Ning Xizhou patiently explained: "I don't know her well. ”
"People you don't know can still have your phone? And let you pick her up? The knife and fork in Jiang Qingling's hand poked at the contents of the plate, "Liar! ”
Ning Xizhou saw her negative appearance, his heart softened, and he raised his hand to wipe off the oil stains on her lips, "Eat slowly." ”