The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 472 Is she going to arrange a home that has nothing to do with him and belongs to her?

The other ones were in the restaurant, and the people were indeed the people she said.

It's just a coincidence that the picture was taken of her taking out some gifts and distributing them one by one.

It is her habit to bring gifts to people after going abroad or returning from filming in other places. It has been many, many years, and it can be traced back to when she was not yet an adult.

For girlfriends and friends, for boyfriends, for her studio staff, and for her father, for two years probably to save face, and occasionally bring some to Su Jing, but the relationship like Hua Zhijun has never been Okay forget it.

Of course, she never forgot to bring him, before they fell out.

There are simple text descriptions below.

【After getting off the plane, my wife went to the apartment on Dongyu Road. After staying for about an hour, I went to a restaurant in Beiguo Shopping Center to have dinner with Ms. Xia and Ms. Mo, and then went straight back to Fengqiao Villa. 】

Apartment on East Elm Road.

Of course he knew that it was one of the properties in her father's inheritance.

She didn't try to move the things in Fengqiao Villa there, but she would often leave some newly bought things there after shopping, or in other words, she bought them for the purpose of putting them there.

Ah.

Is she planning to set up a home outside that has nothing to do with him and belongs to her.

Jiang Yunshen went downstairs to the living room, carried two [-]-inch trolley suitcases, one red and one black, into the bedroom, put them on the open space, and opened them one by one.

One neatly folded is all clothes.

The other is to classify all kinds of things in disorder and order, and maximize the rationalization of space.

It's all clear at a glance.

Such appropriateness probably came from He Yan.

When Hua Rong came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, she saw a man squatting on the ground with his head lowered "looking through" her suitcase. She frowned and said, "Jiang Yunshen, you look through the suitcase." What is my suitcase for?"

Is this man getting more and more perverted now?

Jiang Yunshen stood up calmly, and said flatly, "I'll get you some clothes."

She has a lot of clothes in the cloakroom, as for looking through the suitcase?

and……

"The one you turned through doesn't seem to have a single piece of clothing in it."

The man's face froze for a moment, and then he quickly scoffed, "You used to take my phone every night while I was taking a shower, not only turned it over, but also pretended to be me, sent text messages to various people and then deleted the records, and you used my name to talk to your cousin Send flirting text messages to create the illusion that I am cheating, did I say a word about you?"

"That's because someone lied to me for three years. After being exposed, he revealed his perverted true colors. He not only insisted on refusing to divorce, but also let people monitor me all day long. I had no choice but to fight back in order to get back my own things."

Jiang Yunshen walked straight past her and into the bathroom, "Then your counterattack failed, go and drink the sober drink."

After speaking, he closed the bathroom door, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.

Hua Rong walked to the suitcase and looked at the things that seemed to have been rummaged through. He really didn't know what the man was looking for, but he felt more and more creepy, like the gentleman in the movie. A twisted pervert.

After Jiang Yunshen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the two suitcases were gone.

The hangover tea was still on the table that night.

Hua Rong was sitting on the sofa, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, not even a glass, and was directly drinking from the bottle with his head up.

Jiang Yunshen's pupils shrank suddenly, his face turned cold instantly, he walked up to her a few steps and snatched the wine bottle from her hand.

four shifts

(End of this chapter)