Facing the enthusiasm of this bad friend, Xia Mochen sighed helplessly: "...Tell me, what the hell are you planning?"

Jiang Shaojie deliberately frowned and said, "Hey, you can't treat a gentleman with a villain's heart. Look at me, how can you guess my intention when I send you back to your room so enthusiastically? Besides, I can What's the intention? Can I still plot against you?"

"That's why I asked you what your intentions are. You can't have any thoughts about me, so why do you have to send me back to the room?"

"I told you I'm..."

"...I never need anyone to treat me as a disabled person. I can go back to my room by myself, and I don't want to bother others."

"Hey, look at you, you are sensitive when you talk, don't you? You said that among the group of people we grew up with, you are the most sensitive. You are even more sensitive than those girls."

Jiang Shaojie's biggest characteristic is... talking a lot, and his mouth is broken. Therefore, Xia Mochen had already expected that as long as he was sent back to his room, he would not be able to get quiet all the way.

"...you'd better go away, thank you."

"Oh, it's okay, I'm not joking with you anymore, look at you, you turned your face before you said a few words, only I have a good temper and can bear you, no one else can bear you. Hey, that's right , Speaking of this, I am curious, how good-tempered is your beautiful wife, that she can tolerate your personality?"

"..." Mentioning this, Xia Mochen was completely speechless.

good temper?Just like An Xueying, how can she be said to have a good temper?Where is it!Living with her is probably just to see who gets mad first!
"Why don't you talk anymore? By the way, you should talk more about your beautiful wife. Everyone is so interested, but you don't want to say a word. What's wrong? What is your wife? Why is it so mysterious? From the Secrecy Bureau?"

Jiang Shaojie's strengths and weaknesses are that he talks a lot. The more he talks, the more he will be exposed.Originally, what he wanted to hide and not tell others was that he couldn't help it. It seemed that he was thinking about irrelevant thoughts, but his intentions would always be exposed when he talked.

And Xia Mochen could see through his intentions: "...It seems that you are interested in my wife?"

"I'm interested, I'm not interested. Don't look at it, it's just a word, the meaning is far away! I'm just curious, hehe, what's the matter? You are still in the golden house, and you can't even take a second look?"

"... If there is anything interesting, just look at it."

Xia Mochen really didn't want to say more about An Xueying.

Sitting in the elevator, Jiang Shaojie was still thinking non-stop. It was not until the elevator reached the top floor and arrived at the door of the presidential suite that Xia Mochen's ears were finally cleared.

In order to satisfy Jiang Shaojie's curiosity and at the same time satisfy Xia Mochen's desire to torment An Xueying, Xia Mochen deliberately did not take out the door card, but asked Jiang Shaojie to press the doorbell. The doorbell rang a few times, but there was no response. After pressing it a few more times , the door was finally opened.

As the door slowly opened, An Xueying in the room gradually appeared in front of the two men. She was wearing casual clothes, not pajamas, but she looked like she had just gotten out of bed, and her eyes were not fully opened yet. open.

She opened the door while rubbing her sleepy eyes. When she noticed the strange man behind Xia Mochen, she woke up immediately. Her eyes were wide open, and she was a little at a loss for a moment—she thought she had lost her composure in front of Xia Mochen's friends. Get into tension.

Jiang Shaojie immediately greeted An Xueying with a smile: "Hi, sister-in-law, how are you? I'm Mo Chen's good friend. My surname is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Shaojie. How about it? Isn't it a nice and memorable name?"

Facing the sudden enthusiasm of this strange man, An Xueying was a little dazed and at a loss, but she quickly drew a perfect smile on her face, stretched out her hand and shook Jiang Shaojie's hand gently.

"...Hello. Ah, by the way, did you... specially send Mo Chen back? Thank you so much. He didn't tell me when the banquet was over, and I didn't know when to pick him up. .”

Jiang Shaojie pretended to be generous and smiled and said: "It's all right, it's just a matter of raising your hands, besides, Mo Chen and I are 'bare butt brothers', so such a trivial matter is nothing."

Xia Mochen rolled his eyes directly, but he didn't poke his good brother in front of An Xueying.

An Xueying smiled and took Xia Mochen into the room, and after closing the door, An Xueying yawned directly.

So Xia Mochen reprimanded with sideways eyes: "Take a look at what you look like?"

"I am myself, what can I look like? People are taking a nap at noon...But you, do you want to take a nap? If you sleep, I will lift you up. If you don't sleep, then you can do it yourself. I will go back and continue." Sleeping, I have to continue to be a 'decoration' in the afternoon..."

"You know how to sleep when you sleep. Are you a pig? I didn't see you sleep less last night. It was only a morning. As for making you so tired?"

An Xueying turned her head and looked at Xia Mochen expressionlessly: "Brother, no matter where you move, you are always sitting. I have been standing all morning, and I am still wearing high heels. How about you?"

"...The co-author, you deliberately used such words to humiliate me because you saw that I couldn't stand up. You have a sense of superiority, don't you?"

An Xueying didn't mean that at first, but she didn't expect Xia Mochen to be dragged there. She immediately felt a little regretful for her "unscrupulous words", and she started with a guilty conscience: "...I didn't mean that, Don't think too much about it. Oh, just think I'm sleepy and talking in my sleep..."

"Hmph, just let it be so casually? As an adult, are you so irresponsible? Don't even dare to admit what you said?"

"..." An Xueying finally turned around helplessly, "Then what exactly do you want? I've already said that I didn't mean it that way. If you insist on talking about it, don't you really want people to always criticize you? Do your legs talk? Do you like others to expose your shortcomings? Besides, I’m already tired after standing in high heels for a whole morning. Can I just say a word? What if I say I’m tired? I don’t even have the human rights to be tired ?"

"If you say one thing, you can top ten sentences. You are really eloquent and eloquent."

"...Do you really want to pick on me like this on the first day of your wedding?"

"Who made you dislike people everywhere, and you can only pick unpleasant things when you speak."

An Xueying didn't want to quarrel with him, so she simply said to him: "Okay, can I admit defeat? You are right to say anything, since you hate me so much, I don't want to say anything, but you don't have to worry, let's see each other Bad days won't last long."

After leaving behind such a conversation, An Xueying ignored Xia Mochen and ran directly to the bed.

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