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Chapter Three Hundred and Seventeen: What's the source!(2/2)

"Where to go?"

"It doesn't matter, it's up to you."

"How about you decide? I don't have any ideas..."

"Why don't you go to your alma mater for a walk? Just in time to see your old class?"

"good!!!"

"..."

A dedicated migrant worker was about to run away when he saw Master Ning carrying his own chairman and eldest daughter on his back. He quickly stopped Ning Yuan and said:

"Mr. Ning, we don't have a contract yet..."

"I'll pay the liquidated damages later... I don't have time to sign this contract."

"Wouldn't this be good?" Lu Jiujiu asked in Ning Yuan's ear.

"How could it be possible? It's our father's company. It's not given to outsiders, but to him."

"It seems that's the case... How about just not giving it to me?"

"Wouldn't this be good..."

"It's okay, I'm not an outsider."

Worker:???

Lu Jiujiu, a small capitalist, suddenly transformed into a philanthropic proletariat when facing her boyfriend. She wished she could give her entire coffers to Ning Yuan so that he could pay less liquidated damages. This is what the so-called extroverted girls are probably like.

When a girl really falls in love with a boy, she will naturally want to leave everything good to him, instead of thinking about what to take out of the other person's house every day.

A certain migrant worker looked at Miss Lu who was so generous, and thought of the dozens of gift gifts that his affordable girlfriend Xiong had asked for, and couldn't help but burst into tears...

A worker's defense is often broken in just an instant.



After the full moon returned to Yanjing, Xuebao also returned to Yanjing. The home field here naturally became Jiubao. Speaking of the memories of the two of them together before, most of them were traveling with Ning 10 and three people, or with other high schools.

When classmates go together in groups, there are not many memories that really belong to two people. So even if they go to places they often visited before, Ning Yuan and Lu Jiujiu enjoy it and discuss with great interest where to go.

However, just when Ning Yuan and Lu Jiujiu were about to seize the present time and create new memories together, Gu Guanxue, who was still waiting at the airport on the other side, saw someone coming and couldn't help but take off his mask and reveal his face.

A little smile.

"This way, this way~Little Full Moon~"

Jiang Manyue was stunned when Xuebao called her. A trace of evil flashed in her eyes. She turned around and looked around but saw no sign of Ning Yuan. She was confused but walked over calmly.

"What a coincidence~ You also returned to Yanjing temporarily."

"Why are you here?" Jiang Xihua sat next to Xuebao and said calmly: "Where is he?"

"What's wrong with him? You don't think I was sent by him to intercept you, do you?" Gu Guanxue said angrily: "Let's not talk about whether he has the courage. Even if he does, I can't stop him.

You."

"Then why are you here?"

"Of course I have something to go home early~ Suddenly I can't ask Ning Yuan to see me off...Ah, I'm sorry, Little Man Yue, will it make you unhappy if I mention that hateful guy in front of you~"

Xuebao flirted with Jiang Manyue in a tone that meant he was just watching the excitement, as if he was afraid that Jiang Manyue would not do anything to her. However, facing her, the little sister she had grown up with, Jiang Xihua just kept silently.

I clenched my fists and recorded this hatred, and at the same time transferred most of my hatred to a certain scumbag.
Chapter completed!
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