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On the side of the road, through the skylight, Zhan Xiucheng saw the person he thought about day and night.

Wang Ying, who happened to be driving by, was stunned when she saw him.

Didn't expect to meet him here.

She suddenly thought of the ten sandwich packages delivered to the suburbs at high prices these days. Could it be that he had ordered them in someone else's name?

Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence to meet him in such a remote place.

"You guys come up first."

Wang Ying stood on the roadside and pulled out Zhan Xiucheng and Vivian.

Vivian recognized Wang Ying and was unhappy that she saw her in such a mess, her face as black as coal.

"Do you need me to call the police for an ambulance?"

Wang Ying kindly consulted Zhan Xiucheng for his opinion.

"No, we're fine." Zhan Xiucheng waved his hand and looked at her eyes shining brightly. Isn't it fate that we can meet like this?

"That's good. I'm leaving first."

Wang Ying said that she was about to leave, and Zhan Xiucheng hurriedly chased after her.

"Don't get me wrong, Vivian and I are on business."

Zhan Xiucheng's explanation made Vivian angry and said in a strange way,

"Yes, being with me is a business matter, and being with that Miss Ye is a private matter!"

Zhan Xiucheng glared at Vivian, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and Vivian couldn't help but shudder.

"Don't listen to her nonsense." Zhan Xiucheng explained to Wang Ying anxiously.

"It doesn't matter to me, and I don't care. Whether it's this young lady or some other Miss Ye, she's definitely a better match for us, don't you think?"

Wang Ying took a step back and kept a certain distance from him.

"Yes, Mr. Zhan has been having a heated fight with Miss Ye recently! He spends a long time in her room every day."

Vivian's current mentality is that she will not have a good time, and she will not let Zhan Xiucheng have a good time.

"That's fine."

Wang Ying didn't feel displeased at all, and turned around and walked towards the mini tram she just bought.

She spent more than 3 yuan on this car, which can drive [-] kilometers when fully charged. The car door is also spray-painted with Nezha, Tuantuan’s favorite cartoon character.

Although it was cheap, she and Tuan Tuan had a shelter from the wind and rain outside.

"You bought a new car? This kind of car doesn't have good shock absorption! The seats are uncomfortable! It's easy to roll over if you turn too fast. When it's cold, the battery performance is only 50.00%! Wait until I take you to choose a car with superior performance."

Zhan Xiucheng listed a long list of shortcomings.

Wang Ying took out ten sandwich sets from the trunk and handed the sandwiches to him without responding to his question.

"Mr. Zhan, did you decide these?"

Zhan Xiucheng was stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to deny it, Wang Ying quickly dialed the number of the delivery person. Soon, a jingling sound rang in Zhan Xiucheng's pocket.

"No wonder the recipient is never there every time and can only be left in the yard. He never answers the phone and only sends WeChat messages. It turns out to be another number of yours.

But it doesn't matter, this is the last time I send this address. "

After saying this, Wang Ying turned around and got into the car.

Zhan Xiucheng held the car door. He was almost 40 years old, and he was as stubborn as a dazed young man.

"Listen carefully! I don't deserve anyone! I just want to match you! I just want to fall in love with you! Wang Ying, give me a chance!"

boom!

Zhan Xiucheng's confession didn't scare Wang Ying. After all, it wasn't the first time she heard it, but it shocked Vivian.

"You like her? She's divorced and has a son! And she's still so fat?! What do you like about her?"

Vivian's voice changed because she was unwilling to do so.

In fact, Wang Ying has lost a lot of weight, now just 120 pounds. Her cheek lines are much clearer, her skin is fair and rosy, and she looks fashionable and confident in a mid-length cashmere coat.