Song Miaomiao cautiously followed behind Ning Jian, always maintaining a distance of one meter.

When a certain Miao was wondering when Ning Jian appeared there, how could he appear here so quickly when he saw him getting into the car, and how much he listened to the conversation between the two of them.

Ning Jian spoke, and he said: "Exercise is indeed the healthiest and most effective way to lose weight."

Tsk, I'm afraid she came when she was jogging like a snail, knowing that he was exercising, and the conversation between the two with guns and cannons was probably listened to, hey, this old face has nowhere to go, but she was very moved that he could appear in time when he was frustrated, although he didn't help her talk just called her home.

Ning Jian stopped abruptly as if she had learned the art of mind reading, and looked back at her, the already faint light was still against him, which made a certain Miao even more unable to distinguish his expression.

"Grandpa asked me to come to you."

The implication is that I didn't come to you on purpose, and I was also entrusted by others to be helpless.

Knowing that the other party was just stating the facts, Song Miaomiao's heart was still irrepressibly beating from the beginning to slowly returning to stability. She patted her heartbeat that finally returned to normal, and said in her heart: This person has no intention of you, die of this heart.

"Oh." Song Miaomiao responded softly, "Thank you for helping me out just now." ”

Ning Jian nodded, not answering.

"Haha, Ajan, you're afraid you're going to be alone." A joking voice came, and Song Miaomiao found the source of the sound almost at a glance.

The man's slender and well-proportioned figure sat lazily on the telephone pole, and the two of them smiled heartily as they watched them go in front of each other.

"No, I'm already engaged." Ning Jian opened her mouth without being salty, and her words were as careless as saying that I ate a steamed bun tonight.

Song Miaomiao's uncompetitive heart began to beat irregularly again, she secretly despised the original owner, but she was helpless, it seems that although the original owner's soul is not there, it is not that there is nothing left, at least the frequency of this heart's beating is completely limited by her, I don't know when her otherworldly soul will also be gone, so it doesn't matter so much to think about anything, she just needs to think that every day is now that she earns a good life.

Jiang Jingnan's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them as if nothing had happened, and sighed.

He has known Ning Jian for nine years, and there are not a few girls who have a good impression of him and even chase him bluntly, but he has always treated him coldly, and he is so pure and unwilling that he is like an ascetic, he always jokes with him that he really wants to see what kind of beautiful woman your future woman is, and what kind of person can make him such a boring person move his heart.

When he heard that he was returning to China to get married, he even chased him for three days to see the photos of his daughter-in-law, but he always said that there were no photos, and he thought he was looking for an excuse to hide the fact that he was shy.

"Arranged marriage, no photos." This is Ning Jian's reply to him after being annoyed.

"I said big brother, what age is this, you are still popular in arranged marriages, your brother is, and now even you are too?"

"It's my brother's one." Jiang Jingnan will always remember his expression when he heard this, and the water in his mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow slowly ran down the corners of his mouth that couldn't close because of surprise.

"Jiang Jingnan, Ning Jian's friend." Although his heart is overturned, his appearance is calm and unwavering, just like the calm at the dinner just now.

Song Miaomiao looked at the other party's outstretched hand in a daze, hesitated for two seconds and stretched out her right hand, she was sad to find that the visual effect of her fan-like slap was actually comparable to that of a man who was more than 1.8 meters old, and she let go after touching it.

"Song Miaomiao." A certain Miao whispered, although it was very likely that others knew their names, but they still responded politely.

"I've heard of it for a long time." Sure enough.

"Thunderbolt?" Song Miaomiao blurted out.