Chapter 141: Tranquil

When the car stopped at the gate of the villa, Ji Weiwei was surprised: "Are you sure it's here, did you go wrong?"

"Stop talking nonsense, drive in, the garage is on the left."

Ji Weiwei followed his directions and went in, her expression getting more and more surprised, until she parked the car and opened the door and walked into the villa. She looked around, and her expression gradually became solemn: "What's going on?"

"What's the matter?"

Ji Weiwei frowned and asked, "How much is your salary, even if you rent it, you can't afford to rent this villa?"

"I have several versions of the explanation I can give you, which one do you want to hear?"

Ji Weiwei rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't talk about this to my sister, I want to listen to the truth!"

"It's all true!"

Facing the rogue him, Ji Weiwei gritted her teeth with hatred. She just wanted to give him some color, but she thought that the woman named Nie Xiaoqian might be here, and she endured it abruptly.

"Then I want to hear it all!"

In other words, after pinching him for more than ten years, and biting him for more than ten years, now suddenly because of another person, he can't pinch or bite. It's really not used. Heart sour very uncomfortable.

Anyang organized the language and began to say: "Listen, I bought a lottery ticket on a whim a few days ago, and I won 5 million by accident. I bought it on a whim..."

"Okay, okay, as long as you win the lottery ticket, you won't watch the lottery even if you buy a lottery ticket, right?"

Anyang was stunned: "Okay, then listen to the next version, I picked up five million on the road, and bought this building on a whim..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking!

"Why is it five million again? If you change it to a different value, you will die. Make up stories professionally, right?"

Anyang touched his nose and continued, "Then listen to the third version..."

This time it was even more extreme, and she was interrupted before she had time to speak. Ji Weiwei said impatiently, "Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I'll go back and ask my uncles and aunties so they can treat you!"

Anyang asked helplessly: "What else would you do besides looking for my parents?"

Ji Weiwei pinched him at his waist, "I will pinch you and bite you!"

Anyang's face was calm and calm, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

While the two were talking, they had leisurely walked through the small garden to the door.

Ji Weiwei stopped and frowned and said, "This is really where you live? Wouldn't it be a shared lease with someone else? I heard it's quite popular now!"

Anyang said helplessly: "You will know when you go in."

Ji Weiwei looked left and right: "Why are you still covering the light with curtains, you haven't recovered from AIDS yet?"

Anyang's face darkened: "Ai, your sister!"

Ji Weiwei looked up and suddenly stopped. Following her gaze, she could see a woman in a white shirt standing on the stairs, leaning on the handrail and looking at them with a smile.

Of course she remembered who it was, and it was still so beautiful!

Ji Weiwei lowered her head and whispered to Anyang, but her tone was a little sour: "Tsk tsk tsk, you have had a good life these days, driving the convertible you picked up, living in the small villa you picked up, and having someone to eat and sleep with. , By the way, this girlfriend who lives with you doesn't have to pick it up, right?"

Anyang was speechless for a while, he knew that Xiaoqian would definitely hear it.

"Yeah, they were all picked up!"

Ji Weiwei rolled her eyes at him, stopped talking to him, took a few steps forward and said hello to Xiaoqian: "Hello Xiaoqian, do you remember me?"

Comrade Xiaoqian smiled: "Hello, Weiwei."

Ji Weiwei rolled her eyes, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Anyang in a low voice, "Your girlfriend is not a rich second-generation, right? Are you being fostered?"

Anyang almost choked on his saliva, and said speechlessly, "Do you think I look like someone who is being cared for?"

Ji Weiwei looked at him up and down and said, "It's just that you don't have the same temperament, and you don't have the hardware conditions!"

Anyang was even more speechless, and turned to ask Xiaoqian to pour a glass of water over.

Ji Weiwei looked around in the room, her brows furrowing more and more tightly: "Why do you keep closing the curtains, there's no ulterior motive, right?"

"For what purpose?"

Ji Weiwei stared at him suspiciously, shrugged and said, "Then I don't know, if it is related to the fact that you suddenly moved into the villa, there may be some ulterior motives! Are you doing something illegal? thing?"

"Imagination is so rich, didn't I tell you, I have a female ghost!"

"Running the train with your mouth full..."

Anyang stared at her innocently, with a conscience of heaven and earth, what he said was true.

However, Ji Weiwei didn't believe it, and even threatened: "You have to call in within ten seconds, or I'll tell my uncle and auntie when I go back!"

Anyang spread his hands and said it didn't matter. He knew that Ji Weiwei was just talking. This girl is very loyal. Since she was a child, she had never complained to An's father and An's mother. Instead, she often helped him lie after he stabbed the basket. .

At this time, Xiaoqian came over with two glasses of water, put it on the coffee table and said, "Don't mind, it's because I contracted a skin disease a few days ago, and I'm a little afraid of light, and it will be fine after a while."

"It turned out to be like this, don't mind, don't mind..."

Ji Weiwei hurriedly said with a smile, she was naturally embarrassed to ask more about Xiaoqian, and she would not be as suspicious as she was about Anyang.

Xiaoqian blinked at Anyang, turned and left: "I'm going to cook, let's talk!"

Ji Weiwei didn't relax until Xiaoqian left, perhaps because Xiaoqian's temperament was too outstanding, or because she was Anyang's girlfriend, she was always a little restrained when facing her.

Anyang took a sip of water and said, "Can you find it now?"

He was referring to the villa.

Ji Weiwei pouted: "So what if you can find it, you have a girlfriend now, and I don't dare to come here often, for fear of breaking the vinegar jar for you. And this villa is definitely not yours, how long can you live there? It must be. I don't know when it will be rolled back!"

"Still pack up and come back, am I that bad in your heart?"

Ji Weiwei said as a matter of course: "Yes!"

Anyang stopped talking.

Xiaoqian quickly prepared the meals and brought them to the table, Ji Weiwei also went over to help sensible. If nothing else, just because of her relationship with Anyang's childhood sweethearts for more than ten years, Xiaoqian should also be her sister-in-law or younger brother and sister.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was not bad. No matter what their personalities were, the two women were very sensible and generous, so they were not embarrassed.

After dinner, Xiaoqian went upstairs to rest, while Ji Weiwei connected to the WiFi to play with her mobile phone, and said without looking up that she was unhappy in the company. It was nothing more than a change of annoying boss, and then a technical otaku secretly invited her again. meals etc.

Anyang was lying on the sofa and occasionally interjected, and the two chatted like this.

Not long after, Ji Weiwei put down her cell phone and suddenly asked Anyang to play the flute to entertain her. That bossy look was like a playful young master who was looking for singers and dancers in the old society!

Anyang had no choice but to take out the 883 flute she gave him and play a few pop music. He could also play a few classical pieces, but this girl definitely couldn't understand it.

Ji Weiwei fell asleep after hearing this, and Xiaoqian graciously took a blanket and went downstairs to cover her. It's still a bit cold in March, and Ji Weiwei is wearing very thin clothes, except for a t-shirt and a denim jacket.

Anyang smiled at her and handed her the flute: "Come and play a piece for my husband."

Xiaoqian spat lightly, but still took the flute: "What do you want to listen to, but you know, I'm not good at the flute, so don't blame me for not playing well."

Anyang sat down next to Ji Weiwei: "Anything will do."

Xiaoqian stopped talking, put the flute to her mouth and tried the sound, and then began to play, it was the ghost of a Chinese girl that Anyang played for her at the beginning.

The sound is clear and melodious.

...

When Ji Weiwei woke up, it was already dark. She slept for four full hours from two to six o'clock. She could see that she was really bothered by her recent work, but this was also her old habit. When she was a child, as long as she was beaten, she would run to An's house. At that time, Anyang's father and An's mother asked Anyang to play with her. Although Anyang didn't play with her very much, she has developed such a habit since then, no matter when Whenever there is trouble, I run to Anyang.

Although most of the time it can't be solved, and sometimes she won't even say it, but this seems to make her feel much better, and it has never changed for so many years.

Looking at Ji Weiwei who was rubbing her eyes, Anyang stopped the operation of Kunlun Jue and asked with a smile, "Are you still sleeping comfortably?"

Ji Weiwei stretched and kicked the blanket away with one foot, only to realize that she and Anyang were not the only two in this room, so they couldn't be as careless as before, so she picked up the blanket again.

"This sofa is much softer than your original sofa!"

Anyang looked at her who just woke up and her clothes were a little messy. When she stretched, she pulled up the denim jacket and the white T-shirt inside, revealing a white and slender waist. She was really thin.

"The bed is more comfortable, and it can sink you in. Stay with me tonight."

Ji Weiwei just wanted to agree, but after hesitating, she shook her head and said, "No, this goddess has to go to work tomorrow."

"The weather is good today, and it is estimated that you can see the stars at night!"

Ji Weiwei's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Anyang nodded, looked at her and asked, "Aren't you cold in wearing so thin?"

"The sun is so good today!"

Anyang glanced outside: "But it's getting dark now."

Ji Weiwei jumped off the sofa: "Never mind, in order to celebrate your new home, I decided to let you treat me to steak!"

"OK!"

Anyang waited for a while, and when it was completely dark, he went upstairs to call Xiaoqian, and grabbed a long windbreaker of Xiaoqian by the way.

"Come on, don't catch a cold when it cools down at night!"

"Oh!"

"Come on, go to Kakashiri."

"Eat a piece of meat and go to such a luxurious place, where is it not to eat!"

"are you going?"

"Nonsense, let me drive!"

Ji Weiwei likes to eat steak very much. When she was in college, she often took him to eat at cheap restaurants, not because of her elegant hobbies, but because steaks are usually all meat and don't need to spit out the bones. considerate.

And she is still not fat, um, not long breasts!

In fact, the use of a knife and fork is very simple, and you can learn it as soon as you learn it, but afraid that Comrade Xiaoqian would not be used to it, Anyang still cut it for her, and accidentally showed Ji Weiwei's face again.

The three of them all drank some red wine, and it was nine o'clock in the evening when they drove back to the villa, just lying on the top balcony of the villa watching the stars, chatting randomly.

Xiaoqian was sitting upright, while Ji Weiwei was lying on the ground without any image. Wrapped in Xiaoqian's windbreaker, she looked more slender, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

This kind of life is very tranquil, making Anyang feel like an ordinary person, who can temporarily forget the tasks and extraordinary abilities in ten days.