Chapter 60

"Well, I forgive you." Jane Xiaolu is too lazy to fight with the hypocritical ouyuxi again.

At the moment, Cheng Lele, who is still in Zheng Junan's arms, is stupid. Why does the goddess speak so well? Shouldn't she take this opportunity to tear open the inferior truth in the green tea bitch's watch?

"Thank you, Lu. Let's go, Yuxi, or we won't be able to catch up." At present, Shen Manning doesn't want to do more than one thing. He hurriedly pulls Ou Yuxi and runs out.

"Sister Shen, you slow down. What's the matter with the driver waiting a little longer?"

A few steps forward, Shen man shook off Ou Yuxi's hand. "Do you really think you are a big star? Every day there are big and small notices to run? If I didn't lie to you, you think you could come out so easily under the eyes of Cheng Lele? "

In the face of Shen man's sharp accusation, Ou Yuxi was stunned. "Sister Shen, I..."

SHEN man helped his forehead and had a headache. "Don't you, Jane. You can't provoke her. In recent years, you still seldom provoke her. I don't know what happened recently, but no screenwriter came to visit us. Besides, you can't get on the variety shows you intended to participate in before. "

Ou Yuxi: "...

* in the president's office.

Cheng Lele pouted and sat on the sofa, staring at Zheng Junan discontentedly. "Why don't you let me chase her out and let the old witch go so easily?"

Before Zheng Junan's answer, Cheng Yufan, sitting next to him, said in a rare tone of education, "Lele, don't make a fool of yourself. This is your brother Jincheng's company. It's even if you pretend to be an artist and break into the dressing room. It's outrageous to argue with people. "

"Brother! You don't see that old witch's face, or my goddess's face looks more and more beautiful. "When it comes to this, Cheng leledon paused, picked up her eyebrows and stared at her brother-in-law in an evil way." brother, why don't you take my goddess home and become a sister-in-law? "

As soon as this remark comes out, the man who is sitting on the office chair with his back to several people suddenly turns around. The pupil of the man is slightly shrunk, and there is a sharp light at the bottom of his eyes.

Zheng Junan quickly covers the mouth of the little ancestor, and Cheng Lele looks at Zheng Junan with puzzled eyes. His mouth makes a whine sound.

"Your goddess Jane belongs to your brother Jincheng. You should stop letting her be your sister-in-law."

Ah ha, my sister-in-law, who finally met me, was overtaken by brother Jincheng. It was a mistake.

Cheng Lele's mouth was flat, and he opened the hand that got in the way, and finally his mouth was free. "As long as my goddess is not married, my brother will have a chance. Brother, do you think I'm right?"

Cheng Lele, are you going to kill your brother?

The man's face, which had been relaxed for half a minute, suddenly tightened, and a colder look fell on Cheng Yufan's head again.

Cheng Yufan is bewildered by Cheng Lele's outspoken words. "Brother Jun'an just said that your goddess is going to marry your brother Jincheng."

Cheng Lele glanced at the big iceberg on the office chair, which exudes cold breath, and then looked at his brother. At the end of the iceberg, he retreated into Cheng Yufan's broad chest. "But I still think compared with brother Jincheng, you look more approachable. Brother Jincheng is too cold. I'm afraid that my goddess will be frozen to death if she gets close to him, which is not pleasing to my goddess."

"Poof!" Zheng Jun'an smiled ungratefully. Even Cheng Lele, 17 or 18, had such an opinion. Looking at Ye Jincheng, he was not angry.

"Then you say, what can I do to please your goddess?" A cool voice dedicated to Ye Jincheng rings.

Aha? Zheng Junan did not hear me wrong. Ye Jincheng asked for advice from a young hairy boy.

Wen Yan, Cheng Lele thinks about it carefully, jumps up to Ye Jincheng, stares at his impeccable handsome face and half pay, puts out a finger in each hand and pokes an arc at the corner of his mouth, and smiles with satisfaction, "well, brother Jincheng looks so good, so you should smile more."

Ye Jincheng is stiff all over. Is that really OK?

Cheng Lele takes back his short hand, sits directly on Ye Jincheng's desk with his legs staring, and instills in Ye Jincheng a love strategy that he thinks can capture the goddess's favor.

"Well, that's about it." Cheng Lele raised his neck proudly.

Ye Jincheng frowns, but Cheng Lele talks about what makes trouble for the hero to save the beauty, flowers, gifts, candlelight dinner. He has tried it all, but Jane Xiaolu is still indifferent.

But Cheng Lele is right. When she moves into her next door, the key can't be seen from time to time. She can come and go freely from once a week to a month. She's so obsessed with life and death that she doesn't believe that Jane Xiaolu has not lived long!

A week or so after moving into her new home, if it wasn't for Jiang Jie's friend who originally told her that the eighth floor was full of businessmen flying around all the year round, Jane would really doubt that there was no one else on the eighth floor except her.

What Jane didn't know was that someone bought all the rooms on the eighth floor for the convenience of getting along with her.These days, life is quite leisurely. After taking a bath, Jane Xiaolu lies on the sofa in the living room and reads fashion magazines.

Looking at it, she felt sleepy. After a while, she fell asleep with a magazine in her arms.

Not long after I closed my eyes, the next room suddenly rang the sound of moving furniture. Jane Xiaolu, who was in a sweet dreamland and was about to hold Zhou Gonggong's lingering, suddenly got sleepless and sat up from the sofa.

Sometimes there is no voice. It can be vaguely heard that women command how to place the furniture of workers.

I live next door to a female neighbor, who seems to be a bad girl neighbor.

Being woken up and unable to sleep, Jane Xiaolu simply picked up her cell phone and sat cross legged on the sofa, landed in the game, and spoiled her lovely little beast. No, no, no, it is now a powerful beast.

In the quiet room, the sound of the table corner moving in the next room is clear to the ear from time to time. Jane Xiaolu can't enter the game state. She made several mistakes and let go of the little monster that could have been killed.

With a cry, she left her cell phone and rubbed her head against the incredibly soft pillow.

"Drop." The left mobile phone suddenly rings a prompt to add friends to the game.

"Attacking jinliancheng at night?" Jane Xiaolu read out the name of the person who added her as a friend, and so on. How could she be so familiar?

Jane quickly opened the other side of the information, only to see a male role in the line of sight.