Chapter 988: Anyang's World (Twenty-Three)
"Sister Ling, you know, I'm not that kind of person......" He Yingying put down her phone aggrievedly, "Brother Jiang Cong was just blindfolded for a while, he will always see my good." ”
"For a while? Do you have to wait a few years, or a lifetime? ”
The agent's sarcasm did not make He Yingying annoyed, "No matter what, they just passed." In the future, Brother Jiang Cong will only be by his side. ”
The agent listened to her genuine tone and rolled his eyes helplessly. I don't know where He Yingying got the courage, I dare to be sure that Jiang Cong belongs to her.
"If you don't listen to me, you will always regret it."
He Yingying took the grapefruit meat from the broker, and two shallow dimples floated on her cheeks, "There won't be one, because he is destined to be mine." ”
The sour taste in her mouth made her eyes bend proudly.
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Jiang Cong deliberately didn't care about the recent situation in Anyang, but the hot search on his mobile phone prompted from time to time.
Even An Yang, a person, seems to be haunted by him.
Putting down the wine in his hand with a headache, the moment he stepped out of the box door, he saw Anyang again.
Only this time the other party drew exquisite makeup, and the bird leaned on Li Mingcheng's side like a human, the pair of eyes that could be hooked without much movement, and he was smiling and telling about friendship.
"You're drunk," although Li Mingcheng is a stereotypical person, but now that the beauty is on the side, he almost can't hold it, "I'll take you up to open the room." ”
Noticing the words in this sentence, Jiang Cong's heart churned.
The palm of the hand tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened. He has nothing to do with Anyang for a long time, and he shouldn't care about this matter at all.
What's more, drinking at will should also be remembered for a long time.
Although he thought so in his mind, when he saw Li Mingcheng hugging the other party's waist and wanting to lead someone up, he rushed forward with an arrow step.
The right shoulder was clasped by the force of iron tongs, and Li Mingcheng, who was in pain, had a bad face, and when he turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Cong, this dissatisfaction reached its peak.
"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean by this?"
Jiang Cong's eyes were cold, his Adam's apple moved up and down violently, forcibly suppressing the urge to beat him, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a cold and hard arc, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Li here, so I came up to say hello." ”
"Hmm......" As if sensing the unsettling atmosphere around him, An Yang's palm pressed against Li Mingcheng's arm to stabilize his body, and his lazy long hair fell out.
"Jiang ...... Jiang Cong, Cong, "The drunken man's voice was inexplicably restrained, which made Jiang Cong's heart jump uncontrollably.
He had never heard An Yang call his name in such a tone.
"Mr. Jiang is sorry, I have something to do now," Li Mingcheng frowned and glanced at Jiang Cong's hand, "I don't know if I can let go first." ”
"I also have an urgent matter to discuss with Mr. Li."
Li Mingcheng sneered, he had already guessed the reason for Jiang Cong's appearance. At the beginning, Jiang Cong's pursuit of Anyang was well known to everyone in their circle.
"Please also ask Mr. Jiang to follow the rules and make an appointment with my secretary in advance."
"Oh?" Jiang Congpi curled his lips without smiling, "I thought that my relationship with Mr. Li would not be so unfamiliar." ”
Nodding friends, not to mention personal contact information, is it still not unfamiliar?
Li Mingcheng was too lazy to expose the loopholes in his words, and gathered the people who slipped around him, "Mr. Jiang should also learn to look at the occasion, and I will not accompany him." ”