Jing Jie said to the other end of the phone: "Come over in two hours." ”

He hung up the phone, picked up Joan, and whispered to Joan, who had survived the catastrophe, "It's okay, we still have time to discuss the issue of pillows." ”

Joan: "......"

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Qiao An felt it for a while, and found that it was Bei Sansan, and immediately stood up and said happily: "It must be the person who brought me clothes." ”

Before Jingjie could pull her, Qiao An couldn't wait to run to the door barefoot, opened the door, and saw Bei Sansan carrying a big bag of suits and leather shoes.

"Sansan, you're here!"

If you don't come, your master will be finished!

Joan's words were full of joy for the rest of her life.

Jing Jie, who couldn't eat the meat, laughed instantly.

Is he so scary?

Obviously, she provoked it first.

The corners of Jingjie's lips hooked slightly, stood up, walked to the door, and saw that it was a man standing at the door, his face immediately sank, and he pulled Qiao An, who was still happy, behind him.

Bei Sansan was startled, and unconsciously took a small step back, not daring to look at Jing Jie, only holding the bag forward, and muttering, "I'm here to deliver clothes." ”

"Yes." Jing Jie's expression was unpredictable, and he only took the bag of clothes lightly, but there was some danger in his voice.

Qiao An also heard Jing Jie's displeasure, if it was before, she would definitely be teased, but now she is still in the enemy camp, life and death are not up to her, and naturally she can't protect Bei Sansan, so she only stands behind Jing Jie, stretching out her head.

"Sansan, you ......"

Before Qiao An could finish speaking, Jing Jie slammed the door shut.

Qiao An blinked, looked at Jing Jie and said, "You ......"

Jing Jie looked at Qiao An with an unconscious face, and his eyes sank into the undercurrent, but he was reluctant to murder her, so he could only take a deep breath silently, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said firmly: "Change clothes." ”

Joan took out a conservative white T-shirt and a pair of skinny jeans and put them on, which not only covered the traces on her body, but also pretended to be a couple with Jing Jie.

After putting it on, Qiao An inexplicably felt much safer, so she walked out of the bedroom and asked Jing Jie to help her put her clothes into the closet.

Jingjie's wardrobe is quite large, but there are not many clothes, there are only a few pieces back and forth, it looks empty, the color is black, white and gray, it looks very monotonous, Qiao An hangs her red, pink, white and blue clothes, and the whole wardrobe looks a lot more vibrant.

Joan stood in front of the closet, glanced at the closet, clapped her hands and sighed.

"That's what a wardrobe should look like, you're so monotonous."

Jingjie stood in front of the wardrobe, looking at the full wardrobe, some unknown emotions churned in his heart, as if something was growing in his heart, filling the almost pale and boring life he lived, just like this wardrobe.

Qiao An said again: "Wait for us to go to the supermarket, there are no pillows for me at home, and there are no things I like to eat, it looks strange and uncomfortable, stupid Ping They don't have two more hours to come, let's go to the supermarket, rubbing more than enough." ”

After Qiao An finished speaking, she secretly praised herself in her heart.

As long as he tricks this man out of the house, he can't do anything to himself!

Jing Jie lowered his eyes, looked at her little emotions in his eyes, guessed the little Jiujiu in Qiao An's heart, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, softening a little.

In fact, he is not in a hurry, otherwise after so many years, he would not have rejected so many women, but I don't know why, every time he saw her, he couldn't help it, as if she was born to restrain him.