Jiang Beiting looked at Nan Qingqing with neurotic eyes.

"Dowry!"

With just one sentence, Nan Qingqing understood!

She doesn't care how unhappy Jiang Beiting is now, she must get married this marriage!

Speaking of which, she is also saving herself!

Although Hu Chunsheng married Nan Jiaojiao, there were still three years before they could return to the city, and a lot of things had happened in these three years.

If Nan Qingqing wants to fulfill the original owner's wish, she must take the Jiangbei Court in the past three years.

Jiang Beiting must be happy to be able to cooperate with her, if she doesn't cooperate, she has to find a way!

"Is that date set?"

Nan Qingqing fiddled with the things on the bed, not so excited, it seemed that these things didn't have much attraction to her.

Jiang Beiting tried to see something from her face, but unfortunately he couldn't analyze anything!

"It will take a month to get the certificate, but if you are in a hurry, you can put the wine first!"

After Jiang Beiting finished speaking, Nan Qingqing shook his head.

"Forget about getting the certificate, you can set a table for wine, and ask grandma and the village party secretary to witness it!" After Nan Qingqing finished speaking, she saw Jiang Beiting's face darken.

Jiang Beiting had already begun to doubt Nan Qingqing's purpose, after all, normal people would not react like this.

"You don't really want to marry me?" Jiang Beiting could only think of such a reason.

Nan Qingqing smiled brightly, "How come, but you also see my body, if you can't live for a few years, won't you become the head of the second marriage?" ”

She's sincere!

It's not that she's generous, and she's not sure if this wearing book is just to fulfill the original owner's wish, or if she really can't leave.

If she had never had such a guess before, but after the emergence of that collection system, she was always a little unsure.

If she was just a passerby, what would happen to Jiang Beiting?

Nan Qingqing thought a lot, but unfortunately, in Jiang Beiting's opinion, she was really the same as in her previous life, and she definitely didn't really want to marry him.

"What am I when I am?" Jiang Beiting slammed the door and went out.

Nan Qingqing shook her head, the man was angry, but it was not easy to coax!

When it was time to eat, Jiang Beiting came in with a rice bowl, followed by his grandmother.

Grandma saw that Jiang Beiting didn't move, so she poked him, but his face turned black into the bottom of the pot!

Grandma saw that Jiang Beiting didn't move, so she could only speak by herself: "Girl, if you don't know this mallet, he's just an elm pimple!" ”

Nan Qingqing smiled: "I don't know if he still comes, where will he be angry!" ”

She said as she reached out to hold Jiang Beiting's hand.

Grandma is smiling from ear to ear!

She just likes to watch the scenes of harmony!

Grandma's boiled egg noodles are a big bowl, Nan Qingqing can't finish it, she has a small appetite, and she is embarrassed to say that she can't finish it, so she will stuff it!

"Can't eat and won't say? Is the long mouth an ornament? ”

Jiang Beiting snatched the bowl and ate it directly.

Such a big bowl, he ate it in three or two bites!

Nan Qingqing dragged her chin and looked at it, her eyes full of smiles.

Jiang Beiting is not afraid of being watched, but he is not used to being watched by Nan Qingqing.

"Your brother left you a lot of money before leaving, and there is a phone number that you can call him."

After Jiang Beiting finished eating noodles, his grandmother went out with a bowl before he spoke, and put a piece of paper in front of Nan Qingqing.

Nan Qingqing opened it and saw the number on it, and after remembering it, she returned the paper to Jiang Beiting.

"Thank you!"

Nan Qingqing felt that if she didn't speak again, Jiang Beiting would definitely not say another word.

"You still have my things at the Zhiqing Point, will you accompany me to pick them up later?"

Nan Qingqing grabbed Jiang Beiting's arm, he was already ready to leave.

Jiang Beiting looked down at his arm, "If you don't marry me, don't pull and pull!" ”

Nan Qingqing didn't let go, seeing that her grandmother was in the kitchen, she knew that she was not Jiang Beiting's opponent, and she didn't expect to be able to pull him down, so she simply stood up by herself and climbed onto Jiang Beiting's body.

Jiang Beiting had to hug her so that she wouldn't fall down.

"What the hell do you want?"

Jiang Beiting has long since lost the ruthlessness of pinching Nan Qingqing's neck and pressing people into the water, only helpless.

Nan Qingqing's hands hung around Jiang Beiting's neck, close to his face.

"Who said I won't marry you, I'm just afraid that I will have an accident, aren't you dragged down by me!"

The smile on her face vanished, and only sadness remained.

The original owner's health is really not good, he didn't want to cause trouble to Nanmu before, he held back everything, and his body also suffered a lot.

Even when they grew up, it took Nanmu and Nan Bosch a long time to support them.

It's a pity that in the end, because Nan Jiaojiao and Hu Chunsheng had to cut the line, in the countryside this year, her body had problems again.

Jiang Beiting obviously thought of this situation, and his face was extremely unsightly.

"Don't worry about it, I promised your mother to marry you, and this matter will not change!"

After Jiang Beiting finished speaking, Nan Qingqing suddenly wondered what he was doing.

"Why do you need to apply to get married?" Nan Qingqing still asked.

Jiang Beiting put Nan Qingqing on the bed and sat on the edge of the bed by himself.

"The content of the work is confidential, it belongs to the confidential unit, and it cannot be disclosed unless a confidentiality agreement is signed."

Nan Qingqing: ......

But the background of Jiang Beiting's clear mention in the book is his ability to do business.

How is everything kept secret now?

"Come on, I won't ask, you know what you're talking about!"

Nan Qingqing gave up the inquiry, waved her hand and asked Jiang Beiting to leave.

"Not to get something?" Jiang Beiting reminded him, and Nan Qingqing got up from the bed, only to realize that something was wrong.

This room turned out to be Jiang Beiting's room.

Nan Qingqing raised her hand and put it in front of Jiang Beiting.

Jiang Beiting didn't understand what it meant, and raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"Waiting for the main palace to change clothes!"

Jiang Beiting's expression was all a ghost.

Nan Qingqing also reacted, wearing a book, not messing around with her best friend.

She hurriedly smirked to hide her embarrassment and got up on her own.

It's just that she vomited blood and fell into a coma or slept for a day and a night, and when she went out again, she met the villagers, and they all looked at her sympathetically.

"What happened in the last two days?"

No wonder Nan Qingqing is puzzled, she is just in a coma, or is there something wrong with her body, even if she sympathizes with her, she will not have such a tangled expression, the key is that there is more than one so.

Before Jiang Beiting could speak, a person rushed over and snatched the words.

"Qingqing, you can be regarded as coming out, something is wrong, you go to the small courtyard where we live, someone wants to rob your things."

Nan Qingqing and Jiang Beiting glanced at each other, Nan Qingqing thought that there were all things in the original owner's box, and knew that someone was going to make trouble.

Jiang Beiting could see Nan Qingqing's nervousness, "Is there a problem with things?" ”

Nan Qingqing nodded, "There is a Jane Eyre!" ”

Jiang Beiting pursed his lips and thought of something, turned his head and asked the female intellectuals who came to ventilate the news, "Who is it?" ”

Although the female intellectuals were curious about what happened that day and night, they also knew that this was not the time to ask.

"What, you know you're scared?"