When Zhao Tiange arrived home, it was already late.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong," the WeChat ringtone rang.

When he opened it, it turned out to be Xu Meiqi's voice.

"Hey, what's she looking for me?"

I picked it up right now.

"Hello, Director Xu."

"Tiange, where are you now?" Xu Meiqi's voice was a little anxious.

"Just got home? What's wrong, Director Xu? Zhao Tiange asked.

"Oh, there's an emergency surgery tomorrow morning, I'm not very sure, can you come over early and help me?"

"Yes, I'll be here at six in the morning." Zhao Tiange said.

"Well, that's it." Xu Meiqi hung up.

"I'm going to wake up early tomorrow." Zhao Tiange sighed in his heart.

"Jingle bell, ding bell." WeChat rang again.

"Who?" He thought to himself.

When I opened WeChat, it turned out to be Jiang Wanting's voice!

"Wanting." Zhao Tiange answered the voice.

"Brother, I'm downstairs from you." Jiang Wanting said a little proudly.

"What?" Zhao Tiange hurriedly looked down at the staircase, and sure enough, he saw a purple Maserati parked in the parking space at the staircase.

"Wanting, how can you be like a ghost." Zhao Tiange said with a smile.

"I'm going to surprise you." Jiang Wanting said coquettishly, "What, don't you let my sister come to your single dog's house to sit for a while?" Jiang Wanting said.

"Oh, then you wait, I'll come down right away." Zhao Tiange hung up the voice and hurriedly ran downstairs.

Jiang Wanting is wearing a white T-shirt today, a purple tight-fitting hip-hugging skirt, and a six-centimeter Daphne stiletto heel on her feet. The hair has been permed into wavy heads, with a bit of wildness in the demeanor, and a connotation in the lady!

"Wanting." Zhao Tiange said.

"Yes, brother." Jiang Wanting said with a smile.

"My stairs are a bit high, and there is no elevator, I'm afraid you will have a hard time climbing." Zhao Tiange's tone was a little distressed.

"Then you can hug me." Jiang Wanting feigned anger.

"This?" Zhao Tiange was a little confused for a while.

"What is this, let's go." Jiang Wanting pulled him.

"I heard that you saved a little girl in the hospital yesterday, and even Liu Guolao, the holy hand of the Chinese doctor, wants to take you as a teacher." Jiang Wanting had appreciation in her eyes.

"Well, it's a good thing that it can be saved." Zhao Tiange said with a smile.

"Not bad, brother." Jiang Wanting took a step closer to him, which leaned him against the armrest.

"I've been in Dongzhou for a year, and I finally have a little hope." Zhao Tiange smiled happily.

"Huh."

The two of them unknowingly walked to the fifteenth floor, and the fifteenth floor was on the ground with the cheapest rent, five hundred a month. Zhao Tiange opened the door and let Jiang Wanting go first.

"Hey, yes, they all say that a single dog's home is the same as a kennel, and you don't look like it at all." Jiang Wanting said with a smile.

"It's okay, I prefer to be clean." Zhao Tiange said a little shyly.

Jiang Wanting sat on the sofa, looked at Zhao Tiange and said, "Brother, sister will tell you something." ”

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zhao Tiange sat next to her.

"Be my boyfriend, okay?" Jiang Wanting's eyes were clear, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"What?" Zhao Tiange exclaimed.

"I like you, you be my boyfriend." Jiang Wanting said with a straight face, "Sister is not joking with you. ”

"We are so different, what good do I have." Zhao Tiange still has an inferiority complex in his heart.

"Sister likes you, do you like me or not?" Jiang Wanting's voice was majestic.

"I like you, I speak from the heart, I like you from the first sight." Zhao Tiange finally said what he felt in his heart.

"Well, be my boyfriend, we're together, okay?" Jiang Wanting's voice was soft and could not be refused.

"Okay. It's just that this happiness came too quickly, and I couldn't hold it. Zhao Tiange blushed and said.

"Flutter", Jiang Wanting laughed. She slowly leaned her head on Zhao Tiange's shoulder and asked, "Brother, what is your biggest dream?" ”

"My biggest dream, materially speaking, is to have my own elevator room and a Borui car, a little deposit in the bank card for retirement, and then a little achievement in work, of course, to have a confidant for a lifetime, but also the happiest, but I dare not think." Zhao Tiange said this.

"It's not difficult, you have a girlfriend now, and you can earn a house, a car, and savings." Jiang Wanting said with a smile.

"Hehe, happiness came so suddenly, it really feels like a dream." Zhao Tiange's face was full of happiness.

"Mom, I have a girlfriend." He took his mobile phone and sent a message to his mother on WeChat.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong." The phone rings.

"Mom"

"You have a girlfriend? Where? What for? Mom asked.

"She's right next to me." Zhao Tiange was a little embarrassed.

"Hello, aunt, I'm Tiange's girlfriend, we'll come to see you in a few days." Jiang Wanting snatched the phone and replied directly.

"Oops" Zhao's mother smiled happily, "Tiange is more introverted and not very romantic, don't mind." “

"It's good, I think he's very good, better than any man, I like her very much, aunt, don't worry." Jiang Wanting said with a smile.

"Well, my daughter-in-law is not bad." Jiang Wanting lay in Zhao Tiange's arms and said proudly.

Zhao Tiange brushed her bangs, only to see that the skin was delicate and the tentacles were extremely slippery, and sighed: "I still think it's too sudden, you pinch me, otherwise I'm afraid I'll wake up from a dream." “

"Hey, Sample." Jiang Wanting got up.

"Have you eaten?" Zhao Tiange asked.

"No, there are customers in the evening", she looked at her watch and added, "Come with me." ”

Zhao Tiange nodded.

The two of them exited the room and walked down the stairs.

Zhao Tiange drove, and Jiang Wanting sat in the co-pilot.

Dongzhou Hotel.

VIP room 8888, already seated eight people.

A thirty-five-year-old man said: "Mr. Jiang's shelf is really big, and I finally invited a treat, but it hasn't arrived yet." ”

"You are white, but the third generation of the third largest family in Dongzhou is rich, please Jiang Wanting, it is to give her face, why is she late." To the left of the man, a middle-aged man in his forties said.

"That's it, isn't Jiang Wanting just pretty? Relying on a bit of posture, no one looks at it, and in private, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. A woman in her thirties with heavy makeup said.

When several people were gossiping, Zhao Tiange took Jiang Wanting's hand and came to room 8888.

"Guys, I'm sorry to be late." Jiang Wanting said with a smile.

But several people didn't hear what she said, they just looked at Zhao Tiange with an incredible face, but they saw that he was dressed in casual clothes, with a few small holes in his T-shirt, like a second-hand bargain bought in a second-hand clothing store, a pair of pants that looked like he had been wearing for seven or eight years, and a pair of cloth shoes, like shoes from a rural market in the eighties.