In the garden of the Ning family's old mansion, Ning Yao sat on a bench.

She couldn't stand, her back was sore and her legs were weak.

Although Jiang Xuanqing is a gentleman, he can't stand it for too long.

She can still be reckless in the front, but in the end, she is only left to beg for mercy.

She used to think he was cold. Jiang Chiyi stood aside, lowered his head and lit a cigarette on the fire before speaking, "Miss Ning's proposal last time, I thought about it after I went back, and I think it makes sense, since there is no emotion, it is really not interesting to be reluctantly tied together." ”

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, "You don't lack men or money, I don't lack women or money, there's no need to have a good life, but it's not fun to find each other." ”

Ning Miao raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know what kind of pillow wind Chen Yingshuang blew on him, so quickly he changed his hexagram.

She smiled, "Didn't I use Jiang Ershao as a gun this time?" ”

Jiang Chiyi glanced at her, and sighed after a while, "The heart is so small." ”

He just said it casually.

Ning Yao turned the topic back, "Why did you suddenly figure it out?" ”

Jiang Chiyi bit his cigarette, and he looked like a gentleman again, "I didn't agree at the beginning, but I'm the only one who refuses to be someone else's share, and if you put on such an attitude that day, I want to add to your blockage." ”

Ning Yao smashed his mouth, as if he believed his words, "It's your Jiang Ershao who did it." ”

Then she asked again, "Did you mention this matter, or should I tell my family first?" ”

Jiang Chiyi was quite righteous, "I'll come, I'm not stingy anyway, it's easy for me to speak." ”

He is quite clear about his position.

Ning Yao wanted to politely say thank you to him.

It's just that before he could say this, the mobile phone in Jiang Chiyi's pocket rang first.

He frowned, visibly impatient.

But after touching the phone out and seeing the caller ID, he was stunned, and quickly turned sideways to answer the phone.

Ning Miao couldn't hear what was said over there, she leaned back in the chair and stretched her waist.

Body aches.

It's really unfair, Jiang Xuanqing was refreshed when he was separated, obviously he contributed the most, but it was she who was squeezed dry.

The phone only chatted a few words before hanging up, Jiang Chiyi turned his head, and his expression had completely changed.

It's rare to see him so serious, Ning Yao said, "If you have something, you can get busy first, and we can communicate by phone later." ”

Jiang Chiyi nodded, "Okay, I'll contact you later." ”

He was obviously anxious, but he still went to greet Ning Pei Yuanyu with a few courtesies.

Ning Peiyuan obviously liked Jiang Chiyi very much, and his tone was several degrees softer than usual, "I often come to play when I have time." ”

Yuan Yu is cold and indifferent, she has studied Buddhism for many years, and she has entered the Buddhism door with one foot, and she has little patience for mundane things.

Ning Yao sent Jiang Chiyi away, and then returned to the living room, Ning Peiyuan had already gone to the study, and Yuan Yu also went to the Buddhist hall on the first floor.

She stood on the couch and pondered for a moment, then snorted and went upstairs.

I changed my pajamas and slept for a short time, and finally was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

She turned over, touched the phone, squinted at it, and then picked it up, "Mr. Jiang." ”

"Sleeping?" Jiang Xuanqing's voice was clear and light.

Ning Miao mumbled, "I'm too tired." ”

Jiang Xuanqing paused for a moment before getting down to business, "I have a party in the evening, do you want to come over." ”

Ning Yao frowned, "I'll go?" ”

She didn't understand, "It's not appropriate." ”

When the two are entangled, they have a negative distance, but when they really stand in front of people, the relationship is still a little far away.