"What you said makes sense." Jiang Xue originally came to chat with Yuan Wense because she saw that Yuan Wense was fresh and interesting, and someone asked about Yuan Wense. However, after talking to Yuan Wense, she really felt that

What Yuan Wense said was very interesting.

Jiang Xue pulled Yuan Wense to her small group, introduced her, and sat down together.

"Do you want to take pictures of anything today?" Jiang Xue asked.

"I'm going back soon. I'm going to buy a few boxes of jade of various grades to take back and make gifts for people of all ages. It will save worry and effort, and everyone will like it."

"The jade that is given as a gift is photographed here. It is so high-end. As a companion, there is no need for it. I have a jade shop under my name. Make an appointment and I will take you to pick some."

"Thank you very much."

"By the way, do you want to change your hair style?"

"You mean?"

"The schoolboy hair and the big waves over there are very beautiful."

The original text said: "I also think the student's head is good." Qingqing.

In the Qing Dynasty, it was impossible not to have hair, but in modern times, her hair is shoulder-length and mid-length, which can be tied up, not too long, and easy to take care of.

In the Republic of China, no one helped her to take care of her long hair. She would comb her hair every morning, but her hair would feel sore at night. It was indeed more convenient to have a student haircut.

The two of them made an appointment for tomorrow's trip, which was quite pleasant.

Zhou Yinran was a little absent-minded with Ling Ruojing over there. He liked Ling Ruojing very much. He felt that Ling Yun was arrogant and ignorant, while Ling Ruojing was well-behaved, sensible and considerate. But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Ling Yun is more likely to get along with people of high status, and his attitude is peaceful and equal.

Ling Ruojing, on the other hand, could only serve with a certain degree of caution, and the people she interacted with were far inferior to Ling Yun.

He was thinking casually, and involuntarily bumped into someone. The red wine in his hand was poured on the other person, and then swayed a little more on himself. "How do you walk...don't you have eyes?"

The opponent was a handsome and outstanding young boy. Then he jumped up, slapped Zhou Yinran, and at the same time kicked Zhou Yinran in the vital part. Zhou Yinran turned his head and avoided the slap, but he never expected it.

, there will be men who will use such extreme tricks...

He couldn't help but let out a miserable roar: "Ah..."

Zhou Yinran fell to the ground, wincing in pain.

The young man who hit someone walked away.

The husband who wants to be my wife is so beautiful. If I didn’t beat you until you become inhumane, you wouldn’t know how high the sky is!

When Old Eleven took action, he was very simple and crude. He beat the opponent into incapacity first, which at least did less harm to Phoenix. He also vented his anger. Who the hell asked him to bully Phoenix? He was looking for death.

Yuan Wense heard a scream over there and saw Lao Shi turning around with a particularly dashing figure, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

Zhou Yinran is probably dead!

Even if you want to take a good look, it will probably take some time. Lao Shi is famous for being cruel and ruthless. He must have taken a good look before kicking her. It would be better to leave Zhou Yinran disabled for life. It would be much safer to be the young mistress by herself.

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"Your husband, you... aren't you worried?"

"Oh, I don't like hypocrisy. Anyway, it's not like he has no one to take care of him. By the way, I also made an appointment with a jade merchant and wanted to buy something..."

"Let's go together."

"OK."
Chapter completed!