fifteen

"I see your sister sent me a photo, the person is very good-looking, I look at it and am excited, if you don't want it, do you want me to try it?"

"Really, I'll see."

Lu Jinghong squeezed to Jiang Hechen's side, and when he saw An Jingchen's photo, Lu Jinghong was caught off guard and drooled, Jiang Hechen pushed him away in disgust, and Qin Xiaoxian also frowned with a look of disgust.

"Accident, pure accident, I'm not drooling at her."

The two of them had an expression of do you see I believe you, Lu Jinghong wiped his saliva and didn't care about the expressions of the two, took Jiang Hechen's mobile phone and looked at it carefully.

"It's good-looking, goddess, it's a little familiar, Lao Qin, you don't like it anyway, or ......"

Qin Xiaoxian knew what Lu Jinghong was going to say in the second half of the sentence, snatched Jiang Hechen's mobile phone, deleted the photo and threw it back into his arms, and picked up the wine glass.

"I tell you two, don't think about it."

"Don't you like it?"

Jiang Hechen picked up the deleted photos from the recycle bin and asked rhetorically.

"Did I say I didn't like it?"

The three of them drank and played games, and the box was full of excitement.

"I heard that Fang Yihe is going back to China."

Tired of playing, the three of them collapsed on the sofa, and Jiang Hechen continued to popularize gossip for the two.

"Come back, come back, what does it have to do with you, I don't think you should be an assistant, change the paparazzi, no one earns as much as you."

Qin Xiaoxian joked that Jiang Hechen kicked him while wearing his shoes.

"As soon as the little young master of the Fang family comes back, it's time to make a fuss again."

Lu Jinghong yawned and said, and the two who collapsed suddenly became interested.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Xiaoxian and Jiang Hechen asked in unison.

"Do you know why Fang Yihe went abroad?"

"Why?"

"I heard he likes his niece."

"Huh? And then what? ”

What kind of rich family secret is this, how do they not know?

Lu Jinghong spread his hands and looked confident.

"No, I was a big kid back then."

"Waste."

"What's the use of you?"

The two friends sprayed Lu Jinghong with a sentence, and when the two sat back, Lu Jinghong slapped his thigh again.

"I remember."

"What?"

"An Jingchen, isn't it?"

Qin Xiaoxian nodded, "Do you know her?" ”

"A rookie in the fashion industry, the clothes she designed when she was a freshman participated in the international catwalk, and she was named for several years in a row, don't you know?"

The two shook their heads with cute faces, Lu Jinghong was excited, patted Jiang Hechen's thigh, and his eyes began to glow.

"Do you know what the circle calls her?"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Angel in the world, the whole circle of people spoil her."

"Hey, Triumph, your fiancée is not small, get nervous, be careful to let people snatch it away."

Jiang Hechen turned his head and patted Qin Xiaoxian's back, Qin Xiaoxian didn't speak, and when he went back, he saw the co-pilot's box and silently put it into the storage box.

An Jingchen.

Because every time he went home, his mother nagged him with his ears, Qin Xiaoxian was annoyed to listen to it, and he didn't go back until midnight every day, and he had to be careful when he went back for fear of waking up the queen mother.

Today he is a late game, yesterday he jumped until midnight, slept until noon and woke up, after eating and drove the car to the small garden.

When passing by the North Exhibition, I saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

She stood in front of the store being renovated, dressed in a plain white dress elegant and clean, her hair was not as long as the last time we met, sandwiched with a white clip, she was talking to the master who was decorating the storefront, and the corners of her mouth softened the harsh sunlight into gentleness.