When Does 715 Start? Is she so attached to him? 3
Sheng Qianyu was once again stupid by this girl's direct listening.
Can she say no?
She doesn't like people living in her house, what if that person comes back and doesn't like it?
Sheng Qianyu was very depressed, but in the end, because of the girl's stubbornness, she had to take her back.
As a result, after bringing it back, she saw a big mansion that was not known to be many times more luxurious than Su Yu'an's villa, and she was dumbfounded on the spot: "Wow, shallow, this is really your home?" You...... Who the hell is it? This is not a place for ordinary people to live in. ”
Sheng Qianyu was carrying his suitcase, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he casually found an excuse there and perfunctory: "No, this is actually one of my relatives's." ”
"Relatives?"
"Well, I came here to study, and he funded it." She was full of nonsense, but she couldn't blush.
Qiao Feng saw it not far away, the corners of his eyes twitched, but she ordered him not to appear, and he could only watch from a distance, and then this afternoon, the two girls stayed in this huge villa and lived a life of self-reliance.
Not to mention, Miss Shanda, who didn't like to live with people at first, was really not so boring after this straightforward and cheerful girl moved in.
When the two of them are free, they sit together in the villa to read books and watch movies, and when they are busy, Qiao Jiajia cooks and Sheng Qianyu washes dishes.
Well, life is quite fulfilling.
However, on such a day, as the time to make an appointment with that man began to come, Sheng Qianyu did not see any trace of him, and began to feel restless again.
She was still a little worried about him, during this time, she had actually been paying attention to the news, and she was also relieved to see that the bad news about the Tan family began to fade.
However, now that the time is getting longer, his calls are getting fewer and fewer, and there is no intention of coming back, she is starting to worry again.
So at noon that day, she waited for Qiao Jiajia to take a nap and went outside with the phone.
"Hey, Si Yuan, I ......"
"Hello, Mr. Tan is not here now, who are you?"
The phone called, and it was actually a strange woman who answered it.
When Sheng Qianyu heard it here, his heart sank for no reason: "Then who are you?" ”
Her tone was not polite, because this mobile phone, if she remembered correctly, was his personal mobile phone, and usually there would be no calls at all except her phone.
However, after the person on the other side of the phone heard her voice, he was also a little impatient: "Miss, if you have nothing to do, then I will hang up, Mr. Tan is in a meeting, sorry." ”
Then, she actually hung up the phone.
The breath of Sheng Qianyu jumps here!
What the hell, you dare to hang up her phone.
Angrily took her mobile phone back to the house, she didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so she went to the refrigerator and picked up a box of ice cream to eat, and kept eating and eating......
"Dut...... Toot ......"
After eating for about ten minutes, the phone rang, she glanced sideways, and saw that the caller ID was the famous narcissist who had not been changed for a long time, so she ignored it and continued to watch her TV with the ice cream in her arms.
It rang about four times, and finally, she grabbed the phone with a cold face: "Hey......"
"Angry? Just now, the phone ran out of battery, and the person who was charging it outside and answering the phone was the manager of the branch here. The man on the phone was quick, and as soon as she answered, he was there to explain the matter in a few words.