Mr. Ning's little jellybeans got lost

"He was so kind to you."

Zhang Xiaorou sighed sincerely.

Jiang Li's expression darkened slightly.

Rather than saying that Ning Xiao is good to her, it is better to say that Ning Xiao is good to himself who is still a fool.

She thought of Ning Xiao's rage, and Ning Xiao's words later, saying that she would never lie to him again.

She won't, and she doesn't dare anymore.

"Sorry, did I say something wrong?"

Seeing Jiang Li's depression, Zhang Xiaorou immediately apologized.

Jiang Li raised her smiling face again: "It's okay. It's none of your business."

Zhang Xiaorou is indeed a flower of interpretation.

The two of them were in the flower house, turned on the dehumidifier, read a book, ate snacks, painted and communicated.

Zhang Xiaorou saw Jiang Li's painting: "Who is this? Take a good look."

"It's Big Brother."

Jiang Li's eyes fell on Ning Xiao's portrait, with a gentle look on her face, and the dimples on her lips were faintly visible, which was extremely intoxicating.

Zhang Xiaorou also followed Jiang Li to look at the portrait.

"You draw really well. Xiaoli, I believe you love him very much."

Jiang Li was slightly taken aback, what is love?

She didn't understand it very well, but she knew that for Ning Xiao, she would give up her life.

"Xiaorou, if I said that I would risk my life for the sake of big brother, would you laugh at me?"

Jiang Li asked very seriously.

Zhang Xiaorou seemed shocked by Jiang Li's words.

"Xiao Li, you..."

She couldn't help but lose her voice.

"Am I stupid?"

There was a bitter smile on Jiang Li's lips.

"I read books later and said that life is given by my parents. If you don't love yourself, how can you expect others to love you. However, I don't need the love of others. I only have my big brother. And they give me life Where are your parents?"

"Xiaoli, you are not stupid, really. Xiaoli, we all love ourselves too much. In this society, everyone is exquisitely self-interested, so true love is rare. When others say you are stupid, it is actually jealousy or envy. Because none of them can do this. However, Xiao Li is right in saying that one’s own life is the most precious. It’s not worth giving one’s life for others. Do you understand?”

Zhang Xiaorou reached out and touched Jiang Li's head.

Jiang Li couldn't help leaning on Zhang Xiaorou's shoulder.

She thinks Zhang Xiaorou is so gentle, like a caring big sister.

At this time, Ning Xiao had just signed a contract.

The two sides reached out to shake hands and said to each other that they had a happy cooperation.

After rejecting the other party's dinner invitation, Ning Xiao rushed to the airport for the next trip.

He turned on the phone, turned on the surveillance, saw Zhang Xiaorou and Jiang Li, and heard Zhang Xiaorou and Jiang Li's conversation.

Ning Xiao's eyes were heavy, unable to see any emotion, and then, he turned off the surveillance video.

"Look up Zhang Xiaorou's information."

Ning Xiao ordered to go down.

Meng Jing couldn't help saying: "Master, do you suspect something?"

"You little fool is so simple, I think he will count the money if he is sold, so check it out."

Meng Jing grinned: "Master, I think you still care about Xiaoli."

Ning Xiao glanced over coldly, and Meng Jing immediately shut up.

Really, could it be that he became angry because his mind was exposed?

At this time, outside Hua's house, Uncle Wen's voice came: "Miss Xiaorou, please stay for dinner tonight, I told the kitchen to prepare the meals."

Zhang Xiaorou looked out of the window upon hearing the words, night fell, time passed so fast.

Jiang Li also looked expectantly at Zhang Xiaorou: "Xiaorou, you can stay and eat."

"Okay, that's disrespectful."

A bright smile appeared on Jiang Li's face immediately.

However, this happiness was disrupted by the uninvited guest.

Mr. Ning actually came over with Ning Zhuo.

Jiang Li is very afraid of Mr. Ning and Ning Zhuo now. When he sees Mr. Ning, he is like a mouse seeing a cat.

Mr. Ning also saw that Jiang Li was upset.

When he saw Zhang Xiaorou, Mr. Ning's eyes lit up.

"Who is this?"

"Grandpa Ning, hello, my name is Zhang Xiaorou. I'm Xiaoli's classmate. I'm invited to be a guest today. Excuse me."

Zhang Xiaorou is generous and has an extraordinary bearing, which makes Mr. Ning feel good about him.

"So that's how it is, Xiaorou, welcome."

Zhang Xiaorou met Ning Zhuo's eyes, and Ning Zhuo smiled at Zhang Xiaorou: "Hello, Miss Zhang."

"Hello."

"This is my second grandson, Ning Zhuo."

"Hello, Second Young Master Ning."

Zhang Xiaorou greeted again.

"You said, your surname is Zhang, do you know Zhang Dehong?"

Zhang Xiaorou smiled softly: "Grandpa Ning, do you know my grandpa?"

Mr. Ning narrowed his eyes for joy.

"Ah, you are actually his granddaughter? Dehong actually has such a beautiful granddaughter."

Mr. Ning and Zhang Dehong met six years ago as chess friends.

In the past two years, there has been less contact.

"I lost my mobile phone at that time, so I got rid of your grandpa's contact information."

"Grandpa Ning, that's great. In fact, I heard Grandpa mention that he lost contact with a chess player he likes very much. I think it should be said that you are getting old."

Zhang Xiaorou had a very happy conversation with Mr. Ning, but Jiang Li basically couldn't get in the way.

Ning Zhuo didn't know when he sat beside Jiang Li.

His hands were on Jiang Li's knees.

As if bitten by a poisonous snake, Jiang Li quickly moved her legs away and looked at Ning Zhuo in horror.

However, Ning Zhuo lowered his voice, and his tone was a bit teasing and malicious: "Little fool, how do you feel when you can't get in the conversation? Do you feel that you make wedding dresses for others? Now grandpa is very worried about Ning Xiao. When seeing a woman, I can't wait to be Ning Xiao's wife. If so, what should you do?"

Jiang Li's heart sank, and she immediately retorted: "Xiao Rou wouldn't think so. Besides, I never thought about marrying Big Brother."

"Then marry me."

After Ning Zhuo finished speaking, he took Jiang Li's hand.

Ning Zhuo's hand was cold, Jiang Li was suddenly held by him, and quickly shrank back.

But Ning Zhuo held it tightly.

"Little fool, do you want to call out? Call out, let's see who will help you? Grandpa can't wait to get rid of your oil bottle."

Zhang Xiaorou's eyes fell on the hands they were holding, but she didn't seem to see it, but she waved to Jiang Li: "Xiao Li, come here, sit here, let's chat together."

Before Mr. Ning looked over, Ning Zhuo let go of Jiang Li's hand.

Jiang Li hurriedly sat over and leaned against Zhang Xiaorou so tightly that she seemed to regard Zhang Xiaorou as a life-saving straw.

Ning Zhuo lowered his head and glanced at his hands.

After this period of maintenance, Jiang Li's hands are already tender and slippery.

It feels pretty good to the touch.

No wonder Ning Xiao was deceived, but still kept the little fool.

If it was him, he would have to play enough to feel that he could get back his money.

The little fool belonged to him, and one day, he would let this fool come to him willingly.