The locker in front of her popped open, revealing a couple of keys inside.

"The blue one is the master key of the villa, you used to add your own face directly, and the password is 1104."

Jiang Lingchen's face was expressionless, "The rest is the car key, just pick one." ”

It turned out that it was just to give her something......

She let go of her grip on her seatbelt.

"No need, I'll just take the villa key, forget the car key, I'm still in school......"

"I've been scolded, and I still don't enjoy what a 'mistress' should enjoy? What, you're just scolding? ”

"You just saw the text message?!"

Jiang Lingchen drove calmly, without his head sideways.

"A few text messages in a row, didn't they send you to scold you, could it be that a well-wisher congratulated you on becoming a mistress?"

Luo Weige is usually the king of terriers in the circle of friends, but she can't catch Jiang Lingchen's words at all.

She looked helpless: "...... Mr. Jiang, you speak with such a humorous voice. ”

"It's more humorous that you have to endure crying."

Luo Weige: "......"

After a while, the car stopped in the east wall villa area.

"Familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment of the house first, and if you are not satisfied, you can change it."

Jiang Lingchen lit a cigarette, stretched out his hand out of the window, and spoke lightly.

Luo Weige still seemed to be dreaming, she subconsciously shook her head: "No need to ......"

A cold hand suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her forward violently.

The smoke sprayed all over her face, and Jiang Lingchen's face showed a little impatience in the smoke.

"Even if it's my mistress, she shouldn't be bullied. Not to mention a wife. ”

Her cheeks flushed: "I just don't get used to it." ”

"You and I have our own plans, and if you are willing to get married, you are accepting the conditions. You don't have to pretend to waste my time. ”

Jiang Lingchen's eyes were full of indifference, and he looked at her without a trace of emotion.

Luo Weige suddenly straightened up and looked at him.

"Mr. Jiang, I do have a plan. But I agreed to marry you, not because I was just greedy for money. ”

Jiang Lingchen flicked the cigarette ash out of the window: "Hmm, you're still." How many times did you glance at my chest on the way? ”

Luo Weige: "......"

How could he even pay attention to this!

"It's because when I'm stuck in prison with no way out, you're my only light.

At that time, I knew that in this world, only you could save me. ”

Jiang Lingchen paused slightly as he withdrew his cigarette.

The soot fell on his left arm, and the slightly hot temperature made him come back to his senses in an instant.

"I'm a college student, and I'm still so naïve when I speak.

Read less novels, meaty. ”

Luo Weige wanted to defend herself, but Jiang Lingchen's phone rang.

She saw with her own eyes that there was a cautious concern on his indifferent face throughout.

"What's wrong?"

There was a faint cry of a woman on the other side of the phone.

Jiang Lingchen's tone became more and more gentle: "Okay, don't worry, I'll go over right away." ”

Hanging up the phone, he ordered concisely: "If there is something missing in the villa, you can call this number directly, and someone will contact the mall to send it to you." ”

"Then you ......"

Jiang Lingchen interrupted her concern: "Get out of the car."

She got out of the car with kindness, but she still didn't forget to say a word of concern.

"Do I buy everything in double portions?"

"This is your house, our wedding house is in the central area, buy what you like."

He hurriedly finished speaking, and the car turned in a different direction.

A second before leaving, a Porsche car key was thrown out.

"The car is in the garage, go drive it yourself."

The car quickly disappeared without a trace, and only a business card and two keys were left among the Lovi singers.

The name written on the business card is: Lou Wen.

She carefully put the business card back in her bag and used the key to open the door to the villa.

A new scent is blowing in the face, and the woody fragrance lingers.

Everything inside is new, and there are a few table lamps that haven't even opened the price tags.

Luo Weige picked it up casually and looked at it, startled by the number.

The Luo family likes to save face, and the price of household things is by no means cheap.

But I didn't expect that when I came to Jiang Lingchen, the extravagance of the Luo family was simply not enough to see.

She didn't really think of it as her house, and sat back on the couch lightly.

At this time, the news of Fan Yun's questioning was sent to WeChat again.

Jiang Fuyun also suddenly came back to her soul, and forced her to ask her if she was her little uncle's mistress in order to attract his attention?

What a disgusting bunch of people.

Luo Weige casually patted the living room of the villa, and sent it to the circle of friends with the words: "I like the decoration style, who understands?" ”

As soon as the message was sent, a strange phone call came in.

She hurriedly connected, and before she could speak, a deep and steady voice came.

"Madam, I'm Mr. Jiang's assistant, just call me Awen.

Can you please help me? ”

In last year's school recruitment, Lou Wen appeared as the person in charge of the Jiang family, and he was the big VIP of the school recruitment of Beijing University.

Even the principal, who has never shown up much, received him in person, and countless top honor students squeezed their heads to see him.

In order to get Chiang's stepping stone.

At that time, she was still a junior, and she was just stretching her neck to watch the lively people.

Unexpectedly, Lou Wen, as Jiang Lingchen's assistant, became a person she could send at will.

"No, I have everything at home, and I don't need anything."

"Where's dinner? What restaurant do you like, I'll contact the store for delivery. ”

"I'm not hungry, I want to know, Mr. Jiang is in such a hurry, is there something wrong with the company?"

Lou Wen, who had to answer all questions, was silent for a short time.

After a few seconds, he spoke again: "Madam, there needs to be secrets between husband and wife. ”

Luo Weige immediately sensibly didn't ask much.

"Then I'm fine, thank you, I'll hang up first."

But Jiang Lingchen's crying voice on the phone was like a small hand, and she felt inexplicably uncomfortable when she scratched it.

In order to distract herself, Luo Weige got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I don't know what kind of aromatic essential oil is put in the bathroom, the taste is soft and noble, and it can invisibly make people feel calm.

She was soaking in the bath comfortably, and was about to find a TV series, but her phone vibrated like crazy.

She doesn't have a circle, usually a circle of friends, and the most likes are twenty or thirty.

Today's news prompts, but it instantly soared to hundreds of numbers.

"Dongbi Villa, isn't this place not rented? Old classmate, are you developed?! ”

"Isn't that lamp on the left a new LD product that was released just three days ago! 300,000, my God, I actually saw a living joint money! ”

"This house...... Why do I feel a little familiar, there is only one room type, and it was bought by the Jiang family some time ago, right? ”

"The upstairs guess is right, this table is Jiang's new all-smart model some time ago, and it hasn't been listed yet, who can get it without me telling me?"

"Ouch, it's Jiang Fuyun's girlfriend, and my uncle's house is for my brother's boyfriend and girlfriend to live in, what's there!"

"Is this what it's like to have a wealthy boyfriend, this house, show me stupid."

Luo Weige's circle of friends is mostly high school friends, and there is a serious overlap.

Starting from the third comment, the focus of everyone's concern has changed from housing prices to Jiang Lingchen and the Jiang family.

She hesitated several times to delete this circle of friends, and Luo Wanyan's WeChat sent a friend request.

There is a note on it.