Su Xing Yu light ah: "our family, which is not sick?"

Tang Jian glanced at him, but also, which is not sick?

The two stood at the entrance of the seventh floor stairs. Tang Jian held out his hand and said, "is there smoke on your body?"

Su Xingyu touched a pack of cigarettes from the inner bag of his suit and handed it to him: "Why are you so sad?"

Tang Jian lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall. He looked tired: "I think I'm some jerk."

Su Xingyu sneered: "people who have always been self willed should have such consciousness?"

Don Jian glanced at him: "speak well."

Su Xingyu's fingers holding cigarettes slowly lifted up and pressed his temples: "what? Is the little girl making you unhappy

Tang Ji'an puffed smoke ring slowly: "I made her unhappy."

Su Xing Yu Leng: "Jian, you really changed."

When did young master Tang Er lower his head and admit that he was not?

He's really changed a lot for that mummy.

Outside the procuratorate, Mu Mian ran out in a hurry. She was very distressed. Although she only talked for a few months, she was serious and did not play with him.

Although she didn't think about marriage carefully, she said that just now, which alleviated his troubles. Should he also say something about it?

For example, I will marry you, but I don't want to marry you so soon.

Even this sentence will make her feel better.

But he didn't say, he didn't say anything, he just watched himself run.

Mu Mian is a little annoyed. Does Tang Ji'an feel that he is different from the people he knew before, so he wants to play with her?

If that's true, then she Then she certainly won't let herself indulge in this relationship.

Is she really going to be so crisp?

I don't know. I don't know.

-

on Saturday, Han Ping, who had already moved back to her old house, came to buy some flowers and plants to decorate her house in the flower and bird market of Damuqiao.

And I met Zhong Qi.

The last time I met was a real chance encounter. This time, of course, it was a "chance encounter" carefully made by prosecutor Zhong.

In front of a stall, Zhong Qi pretended to be surprised and looked at Han Ping and said enthusiastically, "Mrs. Su, I met you again."

Han Ping is upset. Her nephew is willful and reckless. The person she likes to talk about book instrument has her favorite person. Now she sees Zhong Qi, but her eyes brighten.

"Oh, it's prosecutor Zhong."

Zhong Qi quickly said: "you call me small clock, you come to buy flowers again."

Han Ping reluctantly smiles: "well, you also come here to buy flowers?"

"Well."

"You are a good girl who loves life and has fun."

She was born a little bit worse. If she had a father who was an official in her family, Zhong Qi was really a good candidate.

Zhong Qi was flattered, clever way: "because of the busy work, so back home to get a wholehearted relaxation, I will regularly come to buy some beautiful flowers at home."

Han Ping said with a smile, "when am I free? Is it convenient for me to go to your house and sit down?"

In any case, it is always right to pay attention to several candidates for Jian.

Zhong Qi's face stiffened with fright and went to her house to sit down?

She bought the small apartment, only 60 bungalows, two bedrooms and a living room, the room is small, the hall is also very small.

If Mrs. Su went there and saw that her house was so small, she would certainly despise her.