Chapter 147 Chapter 147 Really Treat Others for Fools
Jiang Wanyi made tea and took it first.
The temperature of the tea was still there, and Jiang Jiazheng didn't think about robbing her.
After all, Huo Nandu was sitting there, if he was really interested in Jiang Wanyi, it was not something that Jiang Jiazheng could snatch.
"You don't mind if I sit down too, do you?" Jiang Wanyi smiled and said, "I remember seeing you at the banquet a year ago. β
"Really? I'm not impressed. β
Huo Nandu is very straightforward, he really doesn't remember much.
Song Yiran listened to such a boring topic, and she yawned.
"Who is this?"
Jiang Wanyi wanted to find a common topic with Huo Nandu, but she tried several times, but she couldn't find it, so she could only look for it from Song Yiran's side.
"Song Yiran, my third sister-in-law." Huo Nandu said softly, "Accompany me out to see the world." β
"This is Huo Sanye's wife?" Jiang Wanyi covered her mouth in surprise all of a sudden.
It's not like I've never seen it.
Jiang Jiazheng doesn't understand where she comes from so many dramas.
"Hello." Song Yiran politely said, "Nandu is still a child. β
Jiang Wanyi frowned: "I didn't expect that the third master would leave like this, and the third master had talked to me before." β
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Song Yiran couldn't figure out what this green tea sister wanted to do?
Not even a dead man was spared.
"Really?" Song Yiran said softly, "That's really fate, it's a pity, Huo Chenyan left forever, otherwise he would be one of the ones who drank tea today." β
"You don't seem to be upset?" Jiang Wanyi didn't know which tendon was wrong, and she was very surprised.
"How should I be sad?"
Song Yiran asked, she was curious about what this woman had in her head.
It's just that the person who comes is not good, aggressive, and unscrupulous.
"Nope." Jiang Wanyi lowered her head, "I thought there were so many men in the world, but Huo Sanye was just one person who stood out from the crowd, and when he died, you should be depressed." β
"What, do you like Huo Chenyan?"
Song Yiran played straight balls, and he didn't like this kind of twists and turns, so he talked about her inexplicably.
How could she possibly endure it.
"No, no." Jiang Wanyi hurriedly explained, she was embarrassed, "I just didn't expect it, after all, this kind of human boutique is really rare." β
"Don't you like Huo Chenyan? I thought there weren't many women in the world who could say no to him. β
Song Yiran was about to crush his teeth, and it was really uncomfortable to chat with such a thoughtful woman.
She stood up and went for a walk around the courtyard, not wanting to continue the conversation with them.
Nothing interesting.
Jiang Jiazheng frowned: "You have said too much." β
"Sister, what do you mean?" Jiang Wanyi pretended not to understand, but in fact, she was clear in her heart.
She used to show friendship with Huo Chenyan, but the man didn't even look at her.
A man like Huo Chenyan is unattainable, and it is not something she can provoke at all.
But who knows, the last woman who was born mediocre became Mrs. Huo San.
"How can a person's sadness be superficial." Jiang Jiazheng felt that his sister was very rude.
The angry Jiang Wanyi was angry: "It's just that there have been too many rumors recently, I'm curious about gossip, and I don't have to say anything." β
"Alright." Huo Nandu was angry, he clenched his fists, "You go out, I want to talk to Jia Zheng alone." β
"Master Huo?"
Jiang Wanyi didn't expect that the person who was the first to open his mouth to drive him out was actually Huo Nandu.
And especially impatient.
I don't want her to stay in this place, it's an eyesore.
Huo Nandu's appearance made Jiang Jiazheng laugh: "Can't you see it?" My sister is here for you. β
Instead of hiding it, it is better to have a showdown with Huo Nandu directly.
Test the man's tone.
Huo Nandu was a little surprised at first, but suddenly understood why Jiang Wanyi reacted like that just now.
It's weird.
"I'm not interested in this kind of hug-and-gregance." Huo Nandu was very straightforward, "You don't have to worry about my empathy, I will give you the conditions that I have told you." β
"What?" Jiang Jiazheng was stunned for a moment, "You seem to have forgotten that I also threw myself into my arms?" β
Thinking of the abrupt end of that night, Jiang Jiazheng couldn't hold back and smiled.
As soon as she smiled, Huo Nandu understood what she meant.
"Don't think about it anymore, anyway, if other boyfriends have it, I'll have it too." Huo Nandu made a list.
It belongs to the dating guide.
Jiang Jiazheng picked it up and looked at it: "This? Master Huo, don't tell me, are you in love for the first time? β
The young man's cheeks flushed slightly, and he was a little nervous: "What's the ...... Can't you? β
He stared at Jiang Jiazheng, isn't this kind of thing the more experienced, right?
"Nothing." Jiang Jiazheng smiled, he never thought of meeting such an innocent teenager.
"In short, you have to say good morning and good night to me every day, or I'll be angry."
Huo Nandu is very naΓ―ve, and the topic here continues.
Jiang Wanyi took the initiative to find Song Yiran and saw the woman sitting under the eaves, looking quiet.
It's hard not to be jealous.
Song Yiran is good-looking, but he has not reached the level of a heavenly immortal, and he was born mediocre, but he can become Huo Chenyan's wife.
"I want to know, how did the third master die?" Jiang Wanyi looked very familiar with Huo Chenyan.
Song Yiran smiled: "Why don't you go down and ask him?" β
"Miss Song, you're too wary of me." Jiang Wanyi gritted her teeth, "The third master is dead, I can't pose a threat to you." β
"He just won't die, and you won't be a threat."
How did Song Yiran know that the man was "dead" and dead, but he could still attract bees and butterflies.
He even brought himself a green tea butterfly.
Jiang Wan bit her lower lip angrily: "At that dinner, I was accidentally splashed with wine, and it was the third master who took off his suit and criticized me, he was so gentle." β
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This sister is blatantly tea, right?
"Maybe you're wrong." Song Yiran was very indifferent, "He probably doesn't even know who you are." β
"Impossible."
Jiang Wanyi said that she had never met a man more gentle than Huo Chenyan.
Tenderness is like water.
"Huo Chenyan's suits are handmade, one is worth a lot of money, every one of his has been coded, I don't see which one is missing."
Song Yiran blinked, for Huo Chenyan's severe cleanliness patient.
Suits that have been approved by others are less likely to appear at home.
Jiang Wanyi was very excited: "Who can it be if it's not the third master?" β
"Why is Miss Jiang so excited, no matter what, Huo Chenyan is also dead, isn't it?"
"You just said that so easily?" Jiang Wanyi was speechless, "It seems that you don't love him much." β
"Is Miss Jiang always so rude when she speaks? It's just that your sister is so simple that she can't see your purpose. β
Song Yiran stood up and forced the past.
"Exquisite hairstyle and makeup, carefully blended men's incense, and this smile are all seducing men."