Chapter 37 Asking is a fake

Ji Wannong moved her gaze from the phone number to Huo Yao's WeChat avatar.

He didn't set an avatar, he used the default avatar, and she didn't give him a note, his WeChat ID was a 'Huo' character.

It's very much in line with his character.

She no longer hesitated, quit WeChat, and found out the 'husband' in the address book.

Parents and Qingqing are the most important people in the world to her.

So...... This little bit of liking is nothing.

She deleted 'husband' and typed the word 'Mr. Huo'.

Then she used her mother's cell phone to make a call.

"Hey, hello, where is it?"

A familiar voice, but not Li Tao.

It's Xu Zizhe!

"Hello? Feed? Hello, who are you looking for......"

Ji Wannong hung up the phone, closed her eyes, and threw herself into the soft sofa.

Xu Zizhe likes her, she vaguely notices it, but Xu Zizhe is a very friendly character to everyone, sunny and enthusiastic, and belongs to the type of old people who will insist on sending people home when they see lonely old people passing by, so she is not sure.

So she and Xu Zizhe have always maintained an estranged distance, a polite relationship, and they didn't even leave contact information.

If Xu Zizhe doesn't like her, then this kind of colleague relationship who meets and says hello is very good.

If Xu Zizhe likes her, then her such a cold attitude is already a polite refusal.

Now she is sure that Xu Zizhe really likes her.

But if you like someone, shouldn't you just want him to be good, why would you bear to hurt him?

Perhaps, this liking is just like a pair of stinky skins.

It's not a liking at all.

Ji Wannong opened her eyes, and her eyes were a little cold.

She has handled it very maturely and considerately, and in her contact with Xu Zizhe, she has always kept her distance and never given Xu Zizhe any unrealistic illusions.

Xu Zizhe has a sick brain, what does it matter to her?

At this time, Chen Xiaowen's mobile phone rang.

Ji Wannong glanced at the unfamiliar number, picked up the mobile phone and ran to the kitchen: "Mom, you can find an excuse to help me send this person away, and let him stop calling in the future." ”

Chen Xiaowen glanced at her daughter a few times, didn't ask anything, and picked up the phone.

Xu Zizhe said softly: "Hello, you called me just now, it should be that the signal is not good and it is not connected, may I ask if you are ......?" ”

Chen Xiaowen: "Hello sir, may I ask if you have a loan recently. Do you need it? ...... on my side"

Xu Zizhe hung up the phone.

Ji Wannong gave her mother a thumbs up: "It is worthy of Teacher Chen!" ”

Chen Xiaowen's favorite thing is that others call her Teacher Chen. Mr. Chen, Vice Chairman Chen, Mrs. Ji, she doesn't like these titles.

Chen Xiaowen smiled and waved his hand: "Go out quickly, don't get the smell of oil smoke on your body." ”

Ji Wannong rolled up his sleeves: "I'll help." ”

Chen Xiaowen's face was immediately gloomy: "How can anyone wear a 10,000-yuan skirt into the kitchen to cook?" Get out! ”

Ji Wannong is teasing her mother, she has already walked out of the kitchen, lying on the door frame and winking: "But doesn't Dad also wear hundreds of thousands of watches to cook?" ”

Ji Haigang calmly shook the spoon, "Fake, bought for eighty yuan on the stall." How's that, your dad wears a fake and it looks like it's real, right? ”

Ji Wan believes that her father is a ghost!

is completely different from the older generation who like to save and are reluctant to spend money, her parents love to spend money too much, and they want to buy everything they see.

The main thing is that there is wine tonight and drunk tonight, and the daughter will come back when she is gone.

Thinking of this, Ji Wannong straightened his face: "Boss Ji, Teacher Chen, I'm very serious about talking to the two of you." ”

The couple couldn't laugh: "Talk, you talk." ”

Ji Wannong pointed to his high ponytail: "A head rope is more than a thousand yuan, are you crazy?" Our family's money is blown by the wind? ”

Ji Haigang: "Fake, five yuan on the stall." ”

Chen Xiaowen: "You remember wrong, ten yuan." ”

Ji Wannong really wanted to be angry with this pair of resentful parents.

Every time I talk to the two of them about not buying indiscriminately, they have this attitude.

If you ask, it's a fake, and if you ask again, it's bought from a stall.

Chen Xiaowen washed a tomato and stuffed it for his daughter: "Go out to play, call you when the meal is ready." ”

Ji Wannong smiled and nibbled on the tomatoes, and the corners of her mouth cracked to the root of her ears.

Look, how happy she is.

Mom and Dad love her so much.

She has too many allergens, too few things to eat, and she is picky about eating, and her family has always accommodated her eating habits.

She couldn't even find a few fruits to eat, and every time she looked at Qingqing wildly, she only drooled.

Dad would make her sugar-pickled tomatoes and freeze them in the refrigerator, which were sweet and cool, which was her weapon to beat the heat.

Until now, there may not be Qingqing's favorite fruit at home, but she will definitely have tomatoes, one of the few 'fruits' she is not allergic to.

She is not lacking in love at all.

It's enough to have mom and dad who love her, really.

She sent a WeChat message to Huo Yao: [My parents have come back from traveling, I have been staying at home with them for the past two days, it is inconvenient to answer the phone, Huo always has something to send me WeChat. There are also screenshots and phone numbers, thank you Mr. Huo, I will deal with it, if Grandma Huo asks, please don't worry about her. 】

Polite, detached.

This is the relationship she should maintain with Huo Yao.

After nibbling on the tomatoes, she went back to her bedroom to pack up the clothes she didn't need.

Every time the season changes, the parents who like to buy and buy will sweep away the new products of the season and move them all home, so many clothes that the two guest bedrooms at home are also transformed into cloakrooms for the two sisters.

Many of the clothes she wore were out of season before she even had time to wear them.

Aunt Zhang is right, these clothes can be sold for a lot of money when sold second-hand. She sold it, but it didn't take long for rumors in the circle that Huo Yao's Bai Yueguang secretly sold the things Huo Yao gave her to a second-hand store for cash.

The words were particularly ugly, and when she heard these things from Yu Yu's mouth, she stopped selling second-hand.

The Ji family can afford luxury goods at all, and they don't need Huo Yao to pay for it at all, and the Huo family has helped too much in business, and her parents have been telling Qingqing not to accept Huo Yao's gifts, what do you want to buy, go home and tell your parents, and your parents will buy it for her.

Therefore, Huo Yao rarely spends money on things for Qingqing, only on Qingqing's birthday, he will take Qingqing to the auction house and let Qingqing pick a favorite item, and he will buy it as a birthday gift.

Huo Yao didn't care, Qingqing was also a joke, but she couldn't care less about her sister's reputation.

Her sister is going to marry Huo Yao as a young lady in the future, and she can't let her sister's reputation be damaged because of her.

If her sister is despised by the circle of wealthy wives and celebrities, and is poked in the back by others, the Ji family really has no shortage of money to sell second-hand.

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Ji Wannong looked at the mountains of clothes and sighed deeply.

This is all white money, her parents are too losers!

After cleaning up for a while, Chen Xiaowen called her downstairs to eat, and after eating, she continued to pack her clothes, and Ji Haigang and Chen Xiaowen also came to help.

Ji Wannong: "Dad, you are responsible for packing it up and putting it in the suitcase." Mom, this little sister I know is graduating and working this year, so try to pick clothes that are suitable for newcomers to wear, and be a little more formal. ”

The family of three packed up until late at night, and only then did they sort out the spring and summer clothes.

"Mom and Dad, let's clean up tomorrow and go to bed first." Ji Wannong yawned: "I've been at home with you for the past two days, I don't go to school anymore, anyway, I haven't had classes recently." ”

Not only can he accompany his parents, but he can also avoid Huo Yao perfectly.