"Little sweetheart, let me tell you, this wedding dress designer ......" Chi Mingmei took her sweetheart's arm and chattered something to her sweetheart.

Sweetheart and Chi Mingmei walked in front, Chi Yuanye's eyes stared closely at the red sports car that had already driven away, and Jun had a thoughtful look on his face.

took out his mobile phone, Chi Yuanye didn't know who to dial a number, and his voice was low, "Check a license plate number for me, the number is ......"

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Although it was already noon, in a high-end apartment, Young Master Jiang was still sleeping soundly with the quilt covered.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong-

A hurried doorbell made Jiang Chenxi frown a little impatiently, who is it, noisy.

Regardless, keep sleeping.

Who knew that person seemed to be deliberately on a par with Jiang Chenxi, and pressed the doorbell unrelentingly.

Damn, that's crazy.

Jiang Chenxi pulled up the quilt all of a sudden, walked directly barefoot, rubbed his hair, walked into the living room, and opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt a chill......

provoked Jiang Chenxi to sober up instantly, and even shivered.

"Ling Yishuo?" Jiang Chenxi looked at the man standing in front of his house in surprise.

Ling Yishuo, as in the past, maintained a handsome face with a paralyzed face, looking at Jiang Chenxi expressionlessly.

"How did you find here?"

"Finding your home address is just a phone call to me." Ling Yishuo's expression was faint, and he couldn't see any joy, anger and sorrow.

"Damn, don't tell me you found someone to investigate me." Jiang Chenxi rolled his eyes.

Ling Yishuo glanced at Jiang Chenxi's feet that were directly on the ground, and indifferently took it back, still speaking expressionlessly, "You plan to let me talk to you like this all the time?" ”

"Oh......" Jiang Chenxi replied, letting go of half of his body, "Then you can come in." ”

Ling Yishuo was unceremoniously, and walked in.

This apartment is Jiang Chenxi's temporary home in London, just a simple duplex apartment.

The décor inside is very simple, and the only eye-catching place is a piano next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.

It seems inconspicuous, but in fact, the piano is more expensive than this apartment.

Ling Yishuo strode in, untied his tie with one hand, and sat on the sofa in the posture of a master.

It's weird.

Jiang Chenxi muttered, obviously this was his house, but as soon as Ling Yishuo came in, he suddenly felt ......

He is the real master.

"Why did you come here all of a sudden? What do you want to drink? Jiang Chenxi said very politely.

"Not necessarily." Ling Yishuo said, glancing at Jiang Chenxi again, "Go back to the room and put on the slippers first." ”

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, as soon as you say it, Jiang Chenxi really feels a chill spreading from the soles of her feet to her whole body.

He went back to the house, put on his slippers, and walked out. "I said, what the hell are you trying to do when you come to our house?"

Ling Yishuo clasped his hands to his chest, raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Chenxi, "Let me ask you, did you leak my mobile phone number to Chi Chengcheng?" ”

"Huh? Mobile phone number? What mobile phone number? Jiang Chenxi pretended to have an expression that I didn't know.

With a sneer, Ling Yishuo suddenly stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and walked steadily towards Jiang Chenxi step by step.

Jiang Chenxi subconsciously took a step back.

(End of chapter)