She also inadvertently knew that her uncle's family was fighting with others for that piece of land, and she was distressed until now, but unfortunately, he didn't know that that piece of land was favored by Ji Shuhua. With him, it's too difficult to snatch it back.

"I like it, you can let me borrow flowers to offer Buddha." Qiu Shiman shrugged her shoulders as she pretended not to care, and asked rhetorically, "Can you give up less?" ”

"Change your name, and the earth will give you." Ji Shuhua is spoiled, and he looks forward to it.

Qiu Shiman didn't understand, and paused: "...... What? ”

Ji Shuhua approached, her thin lips fell on her ear, and the heat lingered: "Call me Shuhua in the future, and the land will be given to you for free." ”

"Really?"

"What I told you, did I break my promise?" Ji Shuhua frowned, with a depressed expression looking at what you mean.

Qiu Shiman's slender arms were on each other's shoulders, quite realistic. People give it for free, and she is willing to accept it: "With a boyfriend like Shuhua, I'm really happy." ”

Ji Shuhua's eyes flashed with pleasure, but they quickly converged.

Seeing Qiu Shiman take the initiative to lean on him, he squinted comfortably.

She said, how happy is he to have?

If that's the case, then it's not a loss to lose a piece of land.

It's a pity that he knows it.

It's all fake.

This stubborn woman is like a grass on the side of the road in the wind and rain, life and death are difficult to control.

Ji Shuhua narrowed his gaze, turned around with a cigarette and strode away.

He had just walked for three minutes, and Qiu Shiman also tidied up her messy hair and went out.

As soon as he went out, someone took the lead: "Miss Qiu Shiman, were you with Mr. Ji Shuhua just now?" ”

Qiu Shiman looked at Qiao Duan, a good sister holding the microphone, and raised her voice.

"Could it be that what came out of it was a ghost with a small number?"

"Miss Qiu Shiman, what is the relationship with Mr. Ji Shuhua?"

Qiu Shiman deliberately exposed the marks on her neck in front of the camera, and slowly straightened her sleeves: "Oh, what does it matter, you say." ”

The two don't seem to know each other on the surface, but the look between their eyebrows and eyes says it all.

Qiao Duan was called by her, in order to find the right time to make her relationship with Ji Shuhua public!

The celebrities I saw by chance were so angry that their teeth were itching.

When will reporters be able to enter and leave the Drunken Smoke Pavilion at any time?

Didn't Ji Shao hate reporters for running to the Drunken Smoke Pavilion the most, and when he usually encountered a candid photographer, he basically had to teach him a hard lesson and throw him out of the door.

How is it possible to come in, just come in, and wait until now?

Qiu Shiman's ability to hook people is amazing.

Not far away.

Ji Shuhua stood at the corner of the gloomy corridor, crossed his arms, and watched all this.

The bodyguard next to him was also unclear: "Ji Shao, why are you letting these paparazzi in?" ”

"The mosquitoes she finally called, if they are turned away, won't the bamboo basket be empty and work in vain?"

Ji Shuhua rubbed his eyebrows, and his voice was faint.

He has always been patient with what he wants.

Like a good cheetah, waiting for the opportunity to wait for the prey of long-awaited.

Sure enough.

Afternoon.

Qiu Shiman waited for her and Ji Shuhua's lace news as she wished.

The media did not disappoint her, and the exaggerated banners and rhetoric added fuel and vinegar made the relationship between her and Ji Shuhua even more ambiguous and reverie.

"Hey, I've seen it so many times, and my eyes don't hurt?"

Qiu Shiman threw her phone on the sofa and leaned lazily: "It's confirmed, it's enough to prove that my plan is successful." ”

Jokes aside, Qiao Duan thought of what might happen, but he still put away the ridicule, and looked at her with a worried look, his eyes worried, "But, aren't you worried about annoying Ji Shuhua?" ”