Chapter 393

Shen Chengjing and Liu Sijie finish their conversation. It's dusk. Liu Sijie has something to do and leaves first. Shen Chengjing is reluctant to part with them. But after all, they are both in city a, and they still have plenty of opportunities to meet each other.

Shen Chengjing strides on the road. As night falls, she reaches for her coat and walks on the road, letting the cold wind blow. The whole person feels a lot more relaxed.

"Squeak." At this time, a black car, driving this way, slanted in front of her, blocking her way.

Shen Chengjing stops. The street lamp pulls her figure long and slender. She is dressed in orange. In the night, she is very dazzling.

She looked up at the car and stepped back. I saw the door was opened, a slender hand stretched out, and then the tall figure appeared.

Jiang Yuanyuan shakes her curly hair, holds the door in her hand, reaches for her hair, slowly takes off her sunglasses and whistles at Shen Chengjing.

"Shen Chengjing, how can you get in my way?" Jiang Yuanyuan didn't speak well, so he asked directly.

Mingyan looks at it and knows that she's blocking the way of Shen Chengjing, but when the words come to her mouth, they change again.

Jiang Yuanyuan strode forward with his small hand behind him and looked up and down at Shen Chengjing: "do you want to see me so much and wait for me here? I knew you would lose to me. "

"..." Shen Chengjing is speechless. Looking at Jiang Yuanyuan, she wants to help her forehead.

No wonder Zhou Yuncheng escaped a few blocks to avoid her. It seems that this chick is really

"I've heard that Miss Jiang is very special. It's not surprising to see her today." Shen Chengjing chuckles and puts her little hand in her pocket. She looks at Jiang Yuanyuan squarely.

Jiang Yuanyuan's bracelet around Shen Chengjing's chest, but he also sniffed: "it's a smelly man. Have you been dealing with men too much recently?"

Shen Chengjing frowned slightly, and some pictures flashed through her mind. She looked at Jiang Yuanyuan with a smile: "ah, indeed. A few days ago, my friend came to me, but I don't know what's going on. She said that she was chased by a woman for a few blocks. She really can't stand it. These days, she is planning to accept the arrangement at home and say that she plans to get married, so as to put an end to rotten peach blossom in this way."

When Jiang Yuanyuan heard this, she opened her eyes and said goodbye to her sunglasses. A little annoyance appeared in her eyes: "who is your friend?"

Shen Chengjing seems to be a little tangled. She walks slowly to the front, reaches out and taps the car. She leans on the side of the car and turns to look at Jiang Yuanyuan.

"It seems that you and I don't know each other. Of course you don't know my friend."

In a word, Jiang Yuanyuan's words were blocked, and she was even more flustered. She strode forward and stretched out her hand to pull Shen Chengjing's arm: "maybe, I know him."

"How can it be? Miss Jiang is so tall that there is a big difference between us in terms of identity. "How can silk and Bai Fumei have a relationship?" She looks at Jiang Yuanyuan in doubt, but she has been laughing in her heart for a long time. As Zhou Yuncheng said, Jiang Yuanyuan looks cold, but in fact, she is a teaser.

"Is that the number owner?" She clenched her fists, a few steps away, her eyes cold, and wanted to know the truth.

"What number?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was so angry that he stamped his feet. All his haughty and elegant appearance was gone.

"That's the last time you said to call that man. Give me that call." Jiang Yuanyuan said in a deep voice. When he spoke, he was gnashing his teeth.

"Oh? When did it happen? " Shen Chengjing lowers her head and lets Xiufa hide her smile. Her voice is very light and more confused.