Because she didn't expect that Jiangliu would like SS.

The problem is that she didn't think of the dream of the river. She actually joined the archaeological team. It's really

Although cold, but don't say, with her really on the temper.

Huasheng likes to identify and collect antiques. Jiangliu likes archaeology team. Maybe it's a tacit understanding between the dark and the dark?

"Miss, do you hear me? I like SS." Chuntao smiles on purpose.

Ginkgo is more exaggerated, "Miss, do you want to put on a mask and show it to my uncle? Will it frighten him? "

"You two are not allowed to make fun of me, let alone talk about it later. I don't want anyone to know, let alone the river."

From the moment of SS, Hua Sheng didn't intend to disclose his identity.

I do this to make money and leave a way for myself.

At that time, I thought that if grandma died, I would be helpless. It's impossible to expect Hua family to support her for life.

So she did it, just didn't expect to be famous in the industry.

In just a few years, I became a master.

Of course, she is going to keep it a secret. Jiangliu likes SS, but she is the cool girl with a mask only when identifying jewelry.

Usually she is just Hua Sheng.

Thinking of this, Huasheng picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

"What are you doing, miss? The visit is not over yet?" Ginkgo doesn't understand.

Hua Sheng didn't speak either. He went upstairs silently.

"You don't know Miss's character. It's uncertain whether it's sunny or cloudy. I think it's a lot of inner play." Chuntao can understand Huasheng.

Because she was like that when she was a child, she said nothing on the surface.

But some things, some words, the heart has practiced a hundred times.

When Xie Dongyang found out about Meimu, he didn't tell Hua Sheng about it.

Because he needed more favorable evidence, he finally threw it in front of Huasheng, which made the river unable to turn over.

He was happy at the thought of it.

In the middle of the night, I didn't feel sleepy. I drove out.

In the VIP room, Xie Dongyang and a dozen rich second generation and dozens of young models sing and drink together.

But he was the only one in the audience who didn't have a partner. It was the first time.

"Thank you. What's the matter with you? Not interested? " A little friend asked him.

"I ah, the prodigal son has turned around. From then on, there is only the legend of elder brother in the Jianghu."

In fact, Xie Dongyang also wants to say that he will abandon the label of flower heart and become a loyal dog in love.

But he didn't plan to talk to those superficial people in front of him. He also wanted to talk to Hua Sheng face to face, so it would make sense.

After playing for more than two hours, Xie Dongyang got up to say hello and left with the car key.

As soon as I went out, a woman came out.

It's a model car, 175 in height, with a good figure and a good face, not a plastic chicken.

"Thank you." She opened her mouth delicately.

Xie Dongyang turns around. "What's the matter with you?"

Xie Dongyang doesn't know this girl. She just plays in a private room. She looks familiar and even doesn't know her name. That's a lot.

"Thank you, are you going home on Weishan road? My home is in the community on Weishan road. It's called Jinxiu Oriental. Can you take me a way? "

Xie Dongyang didn't refuse to see the girl so polite.

Nod your head and let the girl go to her Ferrari.

Then when she got to the place, the girl hesitated to get off.

There is no one on the side of the road, so it's convenient to talk.

She lowered her head and looked at Xie Dongyang with a shy smile, "thank you, thank you for sending me back, or would you like to go to my home for a coffee? I live alone. "