The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 55 The surveillance clearly shows a tall and slender man standing outside the door

Hua Rong blinked and said with her chin resting, "Maybe, I didn't buy all of them myself, some were given by brands, and some were given to me by others."

This topic was quickly brought up, and several people happily chatted about other things.

It's just that An Ning, who has always been enthusiastic, didn't talk much this time, and looked a little absent-minded. Mo Nian smiled and listened to their chat, and when his eyes occasionally passed her, he frowned briefly.

A few people had been busy for a day, and they were basically back to their positions by dinner time.

Except for Hua Rong, all of the five can cook.

Mo Nian lived alone all year round and practiced his skills in his spare time.

Xia Quan was forced out by her weird mother who held the outdated view that "to grab a man's heart is to grab his stomach".

He Yan and An Ning are because Bei Piao rents a house all year round, so they can save a lot of money by buying vegetables and cooking by themselves.

Xia Quan cooks porridge and soup, He Yan chops vegetables, An Ning washes vegetables, and Mo Nian cooks.

Huarong is in charge of chatting with each other like a butterfly.

Halfway through, Mo Nian inspected the ingredients and said, "Rongrong, I forgot to buy garlic, you go down and buy some."

Hua Rong pouted, and before she could speak, An Ning smiled and said, "Let me go, Princess Rong might not even recognize Suan."

"..."

Hua Rong didn't like to do this, let alone being alone, so naturally he wouldn't argue, "Go, there's a vegetable market near the neighborhood, ask the security guard when you go down."

"Ok."

An Ning left the kitchen, took a few pieces of paper from the coffee table in the living room to wipe off the water from her hands, and inadvertently glanced at the big bag that was placed on the sofa.

Her eyes were glued to it, and she couldn't move away for a while.

After wiping her hands, she turned her head to look in the direction of the kitchen.

The apartment is so big that you can't even hear the talking and laughing inside.

She couldn't help but stepped forward, took the bag out of the dust bag again, and slowly stroked the beautiful lines with her fingers, as if a mouse was gnawing at her heart, making her uncomfortable.

Just such a bag, Hua Rong can not only buy one, two or three like buying vegetables, and even give it to others without blinking, but a person like her can't afford one in her lifetime.

And rich people will only be friends with rich people. No matter how good she is to Huarong, no matter how much she gives, in her eyes, she is just a slave and an obedient dog. She would rather give it to Xia Quan who keeps saying she doesn't like it. , Even if you ask, you will not ask other people present.

What's more, does Xia Quan really not like it?

The result is not accepted?

She has seen a lot of this kind of woman, obviously she can't afford it, but she just says she doesn't like it, and she looks reluctant when someone sends her off.

The hypocrisy is disgusting as hell.

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After Huarong's new house was tidied up, the next day, a group of friends were called over to hold a party to celebrate her housewarming, which lasted from morning to night.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Nian and Xia Quan finally left.

The bustle of the room suddenly quieted down, Hua Rong was not used to it, and sat on the study carpet piled with presents unwrapping presents with a slight drunkenness.

With a "ding dong", the doorbell rang suddenly.

In the quiet and empty space, it was so strange that she was a little scared.

If he had known earlier, he should have let Xia Xiaoquan stay and sleep with her late.

Afraid of returning home, Hua Rong still got up slowly and went to the entrance.

The surveillance clearly showed a slender and tall man standing outside the door, wearing a thin woolen coat, elegant and calm, as if expecting her to watch the video, he smiled warmly at the camera.

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