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Ruan Jiujiu was still looking around for where her cell phone had gone, not noticing Cheng Juan's reaction at all.
Speaking of which, I have been occasionally hearing rustling noises in the middle of the night recently. Maybe there really is a mouse in the house. Thinking of this, Ruan Jiujiu quickly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to prevent him from touching anything he shouldn't touch in the corner of Heibu Longdong.
Just as she was sweating profusely, Cheng Juan's fingertips tapped on the keyboard several times quickly.
¡¾I am Cheng Juan, Jiujiu is busy and cannot answer the phone. I will send you the address. ¡¿
After about a minute, the other party sent a reply, saying that it would be sent over in a moment.
Ruan Jiujiu half-knelt on the ground, sticking out his butt. After changing his cell phone before, he kept the original cell phone at home. If he couldn't find it, he would have to make do with it.
She held the old mobile phone and used a flashlight in one hand to shine it under the sofa to see if the mobile phone had fallen along the seam in the middle of the sofa cushion. Cheng Juan, who was leaning by the door, had already thought of ten thousand interrogation methods, but before he was ready to implement them, Ruan Jiujiu suddenly stopped moving.
She sat up slowly and turned her head fiercely.
Cheng Juan: "?"
Ruan Jiujiu pulled out several snack bags from under the sofa with no expression on his face. There were potato chips, ice cream, Miao Crisp Corners, and Wangwang snow cakes. What they had in common was that they were all items that Ruan Jiujiu had forbidden Cheng Juan to take on weekdays. Have snacks on hand.
The two looked at each other.
"" This is Cheng Juan, who suddenly lost half his momentum.
"" This is Ruan Jiujiu who is glaring angrily.
"No wonder you sit on the sofa every time you come back, and you are still fasting. Are you such a fasting person?" Ruan Jiujiu thought about how every time Cheng Juan slumped on the sofa like a wandering soul, he was obviously hungry. Feeling guilty.
The most important thing is that you threw the snack bag under the sofa without any scruples? ? ?
Cheng Juan: "Actually, it was a rat that did it."
Ruan tweeted: ¡°Can you make up more lies?¡±
She glared at Cheng Juan: "Why are you hiding here?"
Cheng Juan replied slowly: "Forgot."
His eyes were wandering, and there was always a feeling that he was not telling the truth. Ruan Jiujiu was silent for a moment and said, "Don't you think you still want to wait until I go to bed at night to continue eating?"
The sound of rustling at night
It¡¯s like the sound of mice gnawing on wood
¡°Absolutely, Cheng Juan, a bitch, wore earplugs and an eye mask while she was sleeping, and finished the remaining snacks.
Ruan Jiujiu felt complicated for a moment, and he didn¡¯t even know what to say.
Cheng Juan glanced at his phone and said in a gentle tone: "I'll go down and throw out the trash."
"Oh, remember to wear a coat."
Although I don¡¯t know why Cheng Juan suddenly wanted to go down and throw out garbage, Ruan Jiujiu encouraged him to move around in any form. Cheng Juan has a driver when he goes out. She is really afraid that Cheng Juan will grow up in this family if he doesn't leave.
Cheng Juan put on a down jacket and went out.
Ruan Jiujiu continued to scroll through his phone. After searching for a long time, he suddenly realized in hindsight¡ª¡ª
Cheng Juan went out empty-handed?
What kind of garbage are you throwing away? Does he want to throw away himself?
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The weather was dry and cold, and it was so cold that people¡¯s bones creaked. Cheng Juan staggered downstairs. An Audi was parked downstairs. Gu You, who hadn't seen him for a long time, leaned against the car with his arms folded, seemingly deep in thought, unaware of Cheng Juan's approach.
The sneakers made a slapping sound when they stepped on the ground. Gu You raised his head, was stunned, and smiled at Cheng Juan.
"It's you."
Cheng Juan snorted with a nasal tone, obviously not even bothering to use it on him.
Cheng Juan stretched out his hand and spread his palm, and Gu You immediately understood what he meant.
Gu You took out a mobile phone from his pocket. Cheng Juan picked it up lightly and deleted Gu You's text message record in front of him.
Gu You watched his actions without stopping him until Cheng Juan completed a series of actions and stuffed his phone into his pocket.
He looked at Cheng Juan and said, "I saw the divorce agreement."
Cheng Juan replied slowly: "It has been torn."
Gu You pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything out of line."
Cheng Juan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and said nothing.
"As a man, I want to say that if you continue to be so passive, you will leave one day sooner or later.??, his chubby face was like a ball of dough buns, which made Ruan Jiujiu look a little funny.
"Um let me ask a presumptuous question. Is your sponsor the boss of Jiacheng?"
Ruan Jiujiu was a little stunned when he asked.
With his head spinning, Ruan Jiujiu thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. Her current sponsor is Cheng Juan. Isn't Cheng Juan the boss of Jiacheng?
Ruan Jiujiu nodded solemnly: "That's right. But you don't want to spread the word, he doesn't want others to know."
"Okay, I understand." Lin Li made an OK gesture.
"I hope you can think carefully. Even if you spend so much money to buy a house, it will rise a lot in a few years. What do you think you can do wrong when you are young? Painting hurts your hands."
Ruan Jiujiu nodded.
"Don't worry, I will definitely, definitely, definitely consider it carefully." I earned this money.
Ruan Jiujiu spoke sonorously and forcefully, with firm eyes. Lin Li thought that she had tested her own camp, so she raised her coffee cup towards Ruan Jiujiu, toasting to their comradeshiper, no, to their common interests!
Lin Li drank it all in one gulp, and then his face with a doughy steamed bun wrinkled up in agony.
It¡¯s really his mother¡¯s misery.
Forgot to add sugar!
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The two reached a friendly cooperation, and Ruan Jiujiu gave guarantees along the way. She watched Lin Li go away. The eldest brother had already made an appointment for the next meeting.
After all, the situation was urgent and they had to race against time to drag Jiacheng into the water.
Ruan Jiujiu hummed happily and returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he called Cheng Juan's name: "Juan, Juan Juan, where are you? Come out quickly, I have something to talk to you about!"
With Ruan Jiujiu¡¯s words, the bathroom door was opened.
Cheng Juan, who was wearing pajamas, was covered in moisture from the bathroom. His skin was damp, and his damp hair was dripping water, which he wiped off casually with a towel. His milky white complexion was slightly reddened by the steam from the hot flashes, and he looked lazy. The neckline is a little loose, revealing the slender and beautiful collarbone.
The beauty made Ruan Jiujiu swallow his dry throat in a daze.
Her face turned red.
Although I am used to seeing Cheng Juan, this guy is still damn good-looking.
Cheng Juan walked up to him and examined Ruan Jiujiu's appearance with a pair of deep black eyes. He lowered his head, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and you could almost smell the hot steam on his body.
Ruan Jiujiu stuttered: "What are you doing?"
He asked seriously: "Do you have a cold?"
Ruan Jiujiu: "can you stop cursing me!"
I was almost disturbed by Cheng Juan and forgot what I said. Ruan Jiujiu came back to his senses, glared at him, and continued: "It's like this. Someone came to me today and asked me to steal some original paintings of Jiacheng."
Cheng Juan slowly stopped wiping his hair: "Huh?"
"Do you think we can succeed in this business?" Ruan Jiujiu blinked, his eyes sly.
The couple quickly exchanged glances.
It seems.
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