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Chapter 201 Do you want to come in and have a fight with her?

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    The next day was the weekend, after yesterday's violent storm, An Xinning decided to let her die for the next two days, do nothing, just lie on the bed with her head empty.

    After mid-morning, the doorbell rang.

    An Xinning glanced at the time, slowly stood up and opened the door.

    It was Song Qingman who came to her living room and room as a guest, and brought a bag of fresh snacks and grapes.

    "Why are you here?"

    An Xinning turned sideways to let her in.

    "I don't know you yet. I won the third room yesterday. According to your daughter's temperament, I will arrange a big celebration last night."

    Song Qingman shook the things in her hand, "You turned out to be as quiet as a chicken last night. If you can't help it, something happened again."

    So, her undercover friend came to see the joke.

    As soon as the door opened, Song Qingman threw away her high-heeled shoes, walked two steps to the living room, threw her body on the sofa in all directions, and shook her bare feet.

    An Xinning clicked her tongue, and after opening the door, she turned and went back to the room to wash up. When she came out, her long hair was loosely tied behind her head, and she was wearing a set of loose white home clothes.

    She picked up an apple on the table and threw it on the sofa, "Can you be more gentle."

    Song Qingman picked up the apple that fell by her side, twisted her body and lay on her side with her waist bent, her posture was charming, she gave An Xinning a sideways glance, her red lips touched the apple, and she took a bite, "Is that so?"

    An Xinning was speechless, flipping through a box of things on the bar, "Mother Chen brought some sweet-scented osmanthus wine made by herself two days ago, you can take some away later."

    "Very good!"

    Song Qingman called out, "Chen Ma's wine making skills are top-notch. Next time, I will buy some gifts to thank her in person."

    "Oh? And wine that can satisfy your tongue."

    An Xinning smiled lightly.

    Song Qingman, who has been out of society since she was a teenager, smokes and drinks alcohol, and only touches the best.  For the first time, she took the three groups of people to dinner with Song Qingman, who was still an undercover agent at the time, and the red wine that she spent a lot of time finding was only rated as "good".

    "It's really different! After I drank the sweet-scented osmanthus wine last time, I always felt dizzy when I dreamed at night."

    An Xinning poured a glass of fruit juice, stepped on a soft cotton mop, sat next to her, looked at the woman on the sofa with an intoxicated face, wondering whether she was relishing the aroma of wine or a dream, and bent her eyes, "What dream? It started with a child's dream  Ended in a dream?"

    Song Qingman threw the bitten apple core into the trash can, took out a tissue and wiped her hands, "It sounds like you often have a dream. Could it be that the people in your dreams are all Boss Huo?"

    An Xinning was about to reply when the doorbell rang.

    Opening the door, Qin Zhuifeng, who was wearing black casual clothes, stood outside the door, the sunlight from the porch framing his figure.

    "Why are you here?" An Xinning turned sideways.

    Qin Zhuifeng pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, looked up at the inner living room, and the brown-haired woman in a black dress lying on the sofa glanced lazily over.

    The two people's eyes met, and then they looked away in disgust.

    An Xinning looked at them with interest.

    "I'm here to deliver a document to Huo Yan, and I'm here to say hello to you."

    Qin Zhuifeng: "I won't go in anymore, An Zhazhao, after the poisonous tongue has left, you can remember to sprinkle salt to drive away evil spirits."

    An Xinning deliberately moved out of the way to make Song Qingman's snarky voice clearer.

    "An Xinning, is there a bitch outside the door? Be careful, I heard that bitch can be contagious."

    Qin Zhuifeng took off his sunglasses, "Poisonous tongue! Who are you talking about?"

    "It's obviously you."

    Song Qingman sneered coldly, "Don't you have any self-knowledge?"

    An Xinning immediately asked eagerly, "Qin Zhuifeng, do you want to come in and have a fight with her?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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