Chapter 43 Even if I am ninety-nine mistakes, she is right at all?

Author: Lazy

Chapter 43 Even if I am ninety-nine mistakes, she is right at all?

Before leaving, Xia Chuan remembered the unit and floor door numbers of Xia Qing’s residence.

After leaving the community, there were still some people in the morning.

It was thirty-eight or nine degrees, and there was probably no sign on the street in the afternoon.

A few women walked into the entrance of the community, and they were exposed and flesh appeared. When they passed by, they could clearly smell the smell of alcohol. They should be in the nightclub.

I sent a message to Xia Qing and said hello.

Not blocked?

However, Xia Qing did not reply to his news, probably in anger.

Didn’t I just sleep all night with the truth?

Can he control his drunkenness?

What's more, even if he is 99% wrong, is Xia Qing not 1% wrong?

It’s simply nonsense to say that you’re so chaotic after drinking. You’re sleeping like a dead pig after drinking.

Even if a woman is next to you, you can't raise your head.

The key is that they don’t have that idea, they just want to cover their heads and go to bed.

The storefront has not yet chosen the company name. After thinking about it, I sent a message to the agency and confirmed the company name.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Xiachuan took the passenger transport back to the county town.

Didi…

Xia Qing: Walk slowly but not send you off.

Xia Chuan: I'm leaving. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, remember to find me.

Putting away his cell phone, he looked at the scenery on both sides of the road and then closed his eyes to rest.

———

Jiang He got up at about half past ten.

She has been sleeping very late recently, especially when she was a job that was not conscientiously hurt until after one o'clock in the morning. As a result, she didn't even have any information and was lying in bed tossing and turning, not knowing when she fell asleep.

Anyway, I didn't sleep well.

It's like someone is letting out a pigeon, and he doesn't even reply to a message.

Everyone is angry for whom.

He picked up his phone and looked at the message. After seeing Xia Chuan reply to the message, Jiang He took a deep breath, but her little temper was suppressed again.

Because not everyone will spoil her.

Jiang He did not reply and snorted and went to wash.

Suddenly, the phone ringtone rang.

Jiang Hexin jumped, picked up his cell phone and saw that it was actually called by Xia Chuan. After thinking for a few seconds, he answered the phone: "Hey~"

"Have you got up?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"I was discharged from the hospital and just returned to the county town. I'm out to have fun. I'll treat you to dinner. I drank a little too much with my friends last night. I fell asleep when I went back. I only saw the message in the morning."

"Um…"

Jiang He wanted to speak but stopped. We were just ordinary friends. What are you doing so much?

Xia Chuan: "Are you free? If you don't have time, I'll bother you next time."

"If you have time, then wait for me."

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at Starbucks in Fox Plaza."

"Okay, I might be late."

"It's okay, it's time to have a meal."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang He was not so angry anymore, so he hurried back to the room, opened the wardrobe and compared one by one.

"How is this one? Will it be too short? It will not give him a good impression. But it was so hot today. This one doesn't seem to be suitable. This one doesn't seem to be very beautiful. This one is too long and not lively enough..."

After working hard for more than half an hour, Jiang He tied a bow-ties and hair rope, and his whole body looked bright, youthful and lively.

"Yeah, that's OK~"

Her beautiful face finally showed a satisfied smile.

———

Starbucks, Xia Chuan was lying on the sofa and scattered.

His face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. He agreed to wait for a while and it was almost forty minutes and he had no idea of ​​time.

Or is it because I didn't reply to her message, and I was going to release my pigeon?

Logically speaking, her personality shouldn't be.

Fortunately, I was not stupid and waited outside, otherwise I would have to die of heat.

At this time, some eyes around looked at the door.

Xia Chuan looked up.

The black hair shawl, the perfect red bow, the soft and intellectual, and the slightly pink face;

It is as bright as the first snow, and its eyebrows are picturesque.

The purple top was slightly curled, and the skin was as snow-like as snow. The blue and white short skirt was wrapped in snow-white and slender long legs.

Xia Chuan changed his face instantly. In fact, he was very patient and raised his hand.

"this."

Jiang He smiled slightly, with a hint of apology.

The surroundings seemed to be bright, setting off her face. The smile of her face was like flowers blooming.

"Sorry, I just woke up when you called me."

"It's okay, sit down. I remember you prefer to drink sour food. Frappuccino is OK."

"Well, thank you, I don't like coffee."

Jiang He sat opposite him, looking at Xia Chuan with his legs together: "You look much better."

"You were amazing today."

"It's okay~"

Jiang He felt happy, and his beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons, revealing cunning.

Xia Chuan said: "My friend was discharged from the hospital last night and had some wine."

"Yeah, understand, I finished the subsequent art part last night."

Jiang He took out his notebook from his bag and put it on the table.

Xia Chuan sat directly over and sat down next to her.

It should be because of the perfume, it emits a refreshing fragrance, just right, neither pungent nor heavy, as if it is the smell that a girl should have.

"Chanel's?"

"Ah...well..."

Jiang He said in surprise: "Your nose is so smart."

"This perfume is very suitable for you, it is very energetic, lively and sexy."

Jiang He blushed slightly and said angrily: "Thank you, I sent you a message very early last night."

"As he still angry?"

"I shouldn't be angry, I'm helping you, you've actually disappeared."

Xia Chuan said sincerely: "After the meal, I will invite you to the movie again. Mr. Jiang Fupo has a lot."

"Then I'll forgive you."

Jiang He sat inside and said, "Look at how it's going?"

“It’s much better.”

"No, you say that it's better, there's no good thing..."

Jiang He frowned slightly.
To be continued...