Chapter 70: Returning Home

Niu Dasha said, while pulling Jimo Qinglian's hand, and put it on her finger directly, Hai Boss changed the size of the ring, although there was no amount, when his vision was very accurate, wearing it on the ring finger, it was not big, it was just right.

"Suitable for my sister!" Niu Dasha nodded.

"This little lion is really cute!" Jimo Qinglian clenched her fists, looked at the ring on her finger, and then reached out to take it off.

"Sister, you wear it, don't take it down, it's beautiful!" Niu Dasha grinned.

Qi Yanwu shook his head, what he wanted to do, but he was rushed to do by Niu Dasha, and he was really a little depressed.

"Sister, are you going back to dinner tomorrow?" Niu Dasha asked.

"Well, I'm going back!" Jimo Qinglian nodded and said, "It doesn't matter whether you eat or not, just take this opportunity to go back and bring some of the previous things, although it is not important, but put it there, I am also heartwarming." ”

"Alright then!" Niu Dasha said, "Tomorrow at noon, the Spring Festival will not be opened, Qi Yanwu, you accompany my sister back, by the way, if people don't care about the meal, you can take my sister to find a hotel to eat!" ”

"Good, good, happy to do it!" Qi Yanwu nodded again and again, he was most willing to do such a thing.

"You and my sister drive that van, give me your car!" Niu Dasha said, "That damn Xu Zimu, what he said doesn't count, he said that he gave me a BMW, but he hasn't cashed it yet?" ”

Qi Yanwu reluctantly handed the car key to Niu Dasha, shook his head and said, "Your broken van is always off, I can't drive it!" ”

"Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't want to change?" When it comes to this, Niu Dasha is also angry.

"Xu Zimu gave me seven million, why don't you go buy a car first?" Jimo Qinglian said that she knew that Niu Dasha wanted a better car, and it was not a day or two, and she didn't know what her little master thought, so she got such a van that was more broken and how broken.

It's really a shame that Niu Dasha, Qi Yanwu often turns on the fire.

"Don't!" Niu Dasha flatly refused, "You keep the money first, anyway, the broken car can still be driven, if you don't really want to buy it, I'm looking for you!" ”

"I'll give you half of the money!" Jimo Qinglian laughed, how could she say that she kept it? Although they are brothers and sisters, as the saying goes, brothers, they have to settle accounts, not to mention that they are not brothers and sisters?

"So far, I haven't found a reason to take half of that!" Niu Dasha laughed stupidly.

"Aren't you stupid? Do you need a reason to take money? Jimo Qinglian asked with a smile.

"Sister......" Niu Dasha looked aggrieved, what is this called?

Qi Yanwu couldn't help but laugh next to him, he laughed out loud, he lived in the Rejuvenation Fang for a few days, he was able to understand better, a fool called himself a "fool", but if others wanted to treat him as a fool, unless he was really stupid.

However, in the Rejuvenation Fang, if Jimo Qinglian wants to make Niu Dasha a fool, it is estimated that this guy will deliberately pretend to be a fool to make her happy.

"What are you laughing at?" Niu Dasha danced at Qi Yan viciously, "Have all the flowers in the garden been watered?" Is the floor wiped? You're too idle, aren't you? ”

"It's not!" Qi Yanwu hurriedly replied - under the eaves of people, I had to bow my head.

"Big Niu, don't bully Yan Wu!" Jimo Qinglian pursed her lips and smiled.

"I'll crouch in the corner and count my toes!" Qi Yanwu sighed, this damn cow is stupid.

"You don't want to crouch in the corner and curse me, do you?" Niu Dasha clenched his fists hard, and his hand joints crackled.

"No, no, absolutely nothing!" Qi Yanwu shook his head again and again, busy otherwise, although he meant that very much.

Day 2!

Qi Yanwu pitifully drove the broken van that had stalled three times along the way, and drove Jimo Qinglian home for dinner.

Along the way, he had already greeted Niu Dasha's eighteenth generation ancestor in his stomach, just kidding, he could have driven a Ferrari with a wind and walked around with Jimo Qinglian, but now-why hasn't this poor broken van retired yet?

"Qinglian, right here?" Qi Yanwu drove into the plum blossom community and asked.

"That's right, go to the parking lot and park the car, let's go inside!" Jimo Qinglian looked at the familiar community in the past and nodded.

Meihua Community is also a relatively high-end residential community in Hangzhou, where her father bought a compound house, of course, since her father passed away in loneliness, this property seems to have become Mei Yahua's.

Qi Yanwu nodded, parked the car, and followed Jimo Qinglian.

Standing at the door, Jimo Qinglian took a breath, Qi Yanwu looked at her and her face seemed to be a little unpleasant, immediately reached out to hold her hand, and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, isn't it just a house?" Forget it about them, you go get your own things, and we'll go out to dinner. ”

"I know it, but I don't forget it, and it's a little uncomfortable to come back and stand in front of my house and feel like a stranger." Jimo Qinglian sighed softly, and between speaking, she gently pressed the doorbell.

Since Mei Yahua swept her out of the house, and then under the pretext of renovation, all the door locks in the house have been replaced, and she is the one who has no key.

A moment later, a middle-aged man with a beard walked over and opened the door.

Jimo Qinglian knew him, this person was Mei Yahua's original ex-husband Zhang Ting, but now he has remarried, and he has entered the house in a grand manner.

"Qinglian is back?" Zhang Ting immediately laughed when he saw Jimo Qinglian.

"Hello Mr. Zhang!" Jimo Qinglian nodded at him.

Zhang Ting's face was a little uncomfortable, but then he smiled again, turned sideways and let them in, and greeted by the way: "Yahua, Qinglian is here." ”

Jimo Qinglian just nodded at him, passed by him sideways, smelled a stinky smell of smoke in her nose, and hated it in her heart, her father used to smoke, but when she came back, she never smoked, because Mei Yahua was a little clean and didn't like the smell of smoke. And now, she actually messed around with such a man?

In the once familiar room, there was a bit of a mess, there were five or six young men and women of the same age as her, making do with each other, on the table in the living room, there were piles of messy melon seeds, peanuts, fruits, etc., disposable paper cups made of tea, and they were placed everywhere in a mess.

When they saw her come in, the five or six young men all looked up at her.

"Qinglian, who is this?" Zhang Ting closed the door, followed in, and looked at Qi Yanwu inquiringly.

"My friend!" Jimo Qinglian grabbed in front of Qi Yanwu and said indifferently, she didn't want Qi Yanwu to say something like "I am Miss Qinglian's flower slave".

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Today is still 2 more, Wanqing is going to Chengdu tomorrow to participate in the annual meeting of the starting point, as a housegirl who has never been far away, Wanqing is now all kinds of tangled worries, worried (about to become an anxiety disorder), both excited and a little nervous, sweating......

Going out, a lot of inconvenience, but Wanqing guarantees, still a day to change, (the time is the 25th-28th), the 28th late home, the 29th will be added, all the officials greatly understand all of a sudden, Wanqing will work hard to update!

In addition, thank you for your continued support, thank you!