I thought so, but when she really wanted to start, Jiang Jiaotao hesitated.

She is so kind to herself, is she really not cheating?

After walking around, Bian Yingning had picked a beige Fangte bag, but Jiang Jiaotao had not picked one yet.

Let people pack their own choice, Bian Yingning walked over to Jiang Jiaotao who seemed absent-minded: "What's the matter, you don't like it?"

"Well..." Jiang Jiaotao didn't know how to answer.

"Then let's change?"

Jiang Jiaotao didn't answer, she looked behind Bian Yingning, there was a cabinet lady packing the bag Bian Yingning wanted: "Did you choose what you like?"

"No," Bian Yingning glanced back: "This was bought for a... sister to make amends."

Jiang Jiao Tao's eyes moved slightly.

Sister?

"You know so many sisters." Jiang Jiaotao suddenly said.

Bian Yingning frowned: "No, it's all... people who need to be recognized at work."

task=work

There is no problem with this equation.

Jiang Jiaotao nodded, turned around and picked up a chain bag that she had just looked at for a long time and was very fond of: "What do you think of this?"

"Good-looking, very individual." Bian Yingning praised seriously.

Seeing that Jiang Jiaotao was also very satisfied, Bian Yingning directly asked people to wrap this bag as well.

When she turned around to pay, Jiang Jiaotao looked back at the price of the bag she had chosen, more than 200,000.

The down payment for a suite in a small place is enough.

"Erase zeros, a total of 650,000..."

When Jiang Jiaotao heard the reconciliation between the cabinet sister and Bian Yingning, she couldn't help but look at the two shopping bags on the table.

The bag she gave to that sister was more than 400,000 yuan.

It seems... she is a very important sister.

"Hey," Bian Yingning handed her the bag Jiang Jiaotao had picked after the payment: "Nice to meet you, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Jiaotao took it, feeling a little uncomfortable for the first time: "Thank you..."

Even if she took the bag out of the store, Jiang Jiaotao still felt unreal. She really... received such an expensive bag?

The two continued to stroll around, Bian Yingning was still interested, but Jiang Jiaotao was always preoccupied.

"What are you thinking, am I too sudden and burdening you too much?"

After walking one floor, Bian Yingning suddenly stopped and asked.

Jiang Jiaotao raised her eyes, she was wearing a pair of black chunky heels today, and Bian Yingning just looked at him: "I... I just think you should save more money for yourself instead of taking it. Such flowers."

"Sorry, don't worry, I would be happy if the money could be mine, but the problem is, I can spend it, but I can't use it as my own asset."

After all, the Bian family hasn't taken over for her yet.

Jiang Jiaotao seems to understand.

She doesn't think she is a kind person, but this is the first time someone has treated her like this, and she has a bad acceptance for a while.

"Hmm."

The two had a meal, and when Jiang Jiaotao had forgotten, Bian Yingning still remembered to buy a few red bean cakes that she had raved about just now for Jiang Jiaotao to bring back.

Get in the taxi, touch the still hot red bean cake Jiang Jiaotao and wave goodbye to Bian Yingning outside the car.

The car started, Bian Yingning's figure was also left behind, and the car was filled with the faint aroma of red bean cake.

Jiang Jiaotao smelled the fragrance of the cake, touched the bag, and her brows relaxed unconsciously.

…

Bian Yingning breathed a sigh of relief when Jiang Jiaotao was sent away. Today's favorability should be good.

Just thinking about it, when Bian Yingning turned around, she saw a man dressed in black standing not far behind him, and even wearing a black peaked cap, if it was night now, she could be with the night. integrated.

Agent “…”?

Relatively speechless, the man in black raised the brim of his hat, revealing his face.

Round round, very cute, with a hint of childishness, but sharp eyes.

"Shang Qingfen? Why are you here?"

Shang Qingfen held her hands, stared at Bian Yingning coldly, and spit out two words: "Passing by."

Passing by? Bian Yingning looked back and looked around. At this time, she was on the side of the road outside the mall. This is the taxi pick-up and bus stop. If you want to pass by, you shouldn't pass here.

"Then why...are you dressed so darkly?"

Shang Qingfen rubbed the hair on the back of his head that was held up by the hat: "Don't you think it's cool."

Bian Yingning: "..." Is there a generation gap between her and her?

"Who is that woman just now?" Shang Qingan asked suddenly.

Bian Yining was stunned: "Did you see it?"

"Why, can't I see?" Shang Qinghui asked rhetorically.

No, I just feel a little weird.

Bian Yingning looked up and down at Shang Qingfen: "What are you passing by, aren't you following me?"

As soon as these words came out, Shang Qingfen instantly became a cat whose tail was stepped on: "What nonsense are you talking about, who is so bored to follow you!"

She just... just wanted to see how sacred this "Sister Peach" is. Seeing Bian Yingning's hidden appearance, she didn't dare to answer the phone in front of her, there must be a ghost.

That's right, she's not a big person, and she didn't do anything shameful: "No, no, why are you so excited."

"Who is excited, please don't change the subject, that woman just now... how come I haven't seen it before, which family is it from?"

Shang Qingfen is bound to ask for an answer.

Bian Yingning hesitated for a moment: "You don't know..."

"If you say I don't, I know you."

Bian Yingning raised her eyebrows: "Why do you want to know so much, why do you care about me?"

"I..." Shang Qingfen slammed into a silent voice, and revived the next second: "I'm not interested in whether you like to talk or not."

After she finished, she turned and left, stepping on it hard step by step, as if she had a grudge against the ground.

"It's weird." Bian Yingning looked at her back and said confusedly.

…

There are many new projects to be launched in H City recently, which shows that it is necessary to "resign the old for the new". The above action is very big, in addition to the development of new areas, it is also ready to get the tourism industry.

H city is close to the sea, with beautiful scenery and sea view, unlimited resources, and tourism is indeed a good project to drive economic development.

Therefore, the above plans to choose an image spokesperson for H City.

This kind of information media work must fall on the Hua family.

Fat and water do not flow to outsiders. After confirming with Hua Jiangrong, the Hua family reported Hua Jiangrong, who always did not want to disclose her identity.

Soon, the news that the top Chinese movie queen was the information media elder brother Hua's family was instantly topped up.

As soon as this news came out, Huajia stock rose even more.

Hua Jiangrong also immediately became a new generation of women who were hooked on Heguo from a domestic entertainment artist.

The popularity of H City is getting better and better driven by the traffic of Huajiang Rong. Many people come here to experience the city that nurtured the elegant goddess Hua Jiangrong.

Of course, this is the latter point. When the identity of the spokesperson was confirmed, Duanmu Zhengjie and Hua Jiangrong met once at the dining table.

At that time, Duanmu Zhengjie and Hua Jiangrong were quite eye-catching among the crowd in suits and leather shoes.

"Miss Duanmu." Hua Jiangrong greeted Duanmu Zhengjie first after seeing Duanmu Zhengjie.

Duanmu Zhengjie had a polite smile on her face, picked up the glass and touched her lightly: "Congratulations to Empress Huaying."

"Thank you, Miss Duanmu, and I'm very grateful to everyone for giving me this opportunity." Hua Jiangrong's courtesy was not leaking.

Duanmu Zhengjie leaned over, leaned slightly closer to Hua Jiangrong, and said in a volume that the two of them could hear: "Hua Ying queen has a good harvest in love and career, which is really enviable."

Hua Jiangrong frowned without leaving a trace: "Miss Duanmu heard some rumors?"

Both of them are human beings. As soon as Duanmu Zhengjie said this, Hua Jiangrong knew that the other party was not good.

Is it possible that she heard some rumors from somewhere, and she had an affair with the person she liked?

But she knows that she is in a special period recently, and she has always been paying attention to this aspect. It is impossible to say anything about scandal.

"When I have time, I have to feel the bed of Suowei, whether it is soft or not."

Hua Jiangrong's face turned pale.

?

What does she want to do, take care of herself?

Or ... otherwise.

…

Bian Yingning bought the apology gift for Duanmu Zhengjie, but she didn't dare to give it, she didn't even dare to send a message.

It's okay, but thick-skinned people are suddenly not bold enough.

Alas, she is indeed a shy little girl.

The book says that the things that people are most easily touched are things that are usually difficult to obtain.

So, after two days of learning with Aunt Zhuo, Bian Yingning was finally able to make a beautiful and delicious cookie by herself.

Pack the cookies in a box and put them in the bag. Bian Yingning looked at the beautifully packaged gift box and hesitated.

How do I send this? It doesn't seem sincere enough.

Send it in person? Weird.

Bian Yingning was scratching her head and scratching her head, when a message came from her phone.

It is the person she is thinking about now.

Duanmu Zhengjie: "Are you free?"

Bian Yingning's eyes lit up, and quickly replied: "Some are some, what's wrong, sister Duanmu."

The two have not been in touch for a long time.

"I have something I want to give back to you, let's meet."

My God, isn't this a pillow delivered to the door when you doze off? Bian Yingning won't say anything other than "good good".

"See you in Room 1601, Suowei at nine o'clock tonight."

Bian Yingning: "?"

Wait blah blah... How come these words are so familiar.

This is not...Isn't this the place they went to when Hua Jiangrong was designed last time.

And it's the same room... That hotel doesn't have this room, right?

Or...what do the people in this book love about this room number?

However, "give it back"?

Did she lend Duanmu Zhengjie something? No.

Take a bath, put on beautiful makeup, and take the gift that she has prepared. Bian Yingning came to Sowei Hotel.

I broke two doors here last time, and lost a lot of money. It's really sad to think.

No, she has to go on and find a way to take over this hotel. Her Bian family wants to be the lodging monopoly in City H.

When I arrived at the door, it was the familiar manager again.

The manager was shocked when he saw Bian Yingning's body.

Fortunately, everyone has seen the world, so they quickly adjusted: "Miss Bian, why are you here?"

Bian Yingning held the gift box and walked slowly: "I have an appointment."

"Ah, are you looking for friends again?"

Bian Yingning stopped and looked at him sideways: "You should understand that some things are going to rot in your stomach."

The matter of Hua Jiangrong is not allowed to be disclosed by anyone now.

The manager was shocked by her, and quickly apologized: "I understand, I understand, I'm sorry, Miss Bian."

Bian Yingning ignored him and went straight into the elevator.

When Bian Yingning left, the manager took a breath, and did not forget to find someone to pay more attention to Bian Yingning's whereabouts in the hotel.

At room 1601, Bian Yingning knocked on the door, and the door was quickly opened.

As soon as Bian Yingning committed herself in, the door was closed.

The room was the same as last time, only the ambient light by the bed was turned on. Bian Yingning turned on the switch beside the door, and the orange headlight came on, which allowed her to see the surrounding situation clearly .

"Duan...Sister Duanmu." Bian Yingning felt that Duanmu Zhengjie was a little strange tonight, but she couldn't tell, and when she met her heavy eyes, Bian Yingning felt a sense of trembling.

"Holding what?"

Duanmu Zhengjie looked at what was in Bian Yingning's arms.

"Oh," Bian Yingning hurriedly handed the gift box to Duanmu Zhengjie: "This is the gift I bought for my sister. I'm really sorry for dirtying your clothes last time."

Duanmu Zhengjie stared at the gift box for a few seconds before reaching out to take it: "What is it."

She walked to the TV cabinet opposite the queen bed, put the beautifully packaged gift box on it, stared at it, and didn't plan to open it.

"Um...a small gift, remember to call all over the place."

Bian Yingning was still standing at the entrance, afraid to walk in.

Duanmu Zhengjie didn't speak anymore, her shirt was tucked into her hip skirt, and she was leaning on the TV cabinet like this, with high heels on her feet, showing her curves.

Because of the rolled up sleeves, she is a little less rigorous and more unruly than usual.

I have to arrange a suite for you, too."

To be honest, she still had doubts about Duanmu Zhengjie calling her to meet at the hotel.

"It seems that you are very familiar with this room." Duanmu Zhengjie said lightly, his fingertips floating on the surface of the gift box.

Bian Yingning didn't see Duanmu Zhenghao that day, so when Duanmu Zhengjie asked this, she felt a chill behind her.

Is the matter of Hua Jiangrong known?

"What is familiar or not, you can tell by looking at it." Bian Yining laughed.

"By the way, my sister called me, what do you have to give me back?"

Duanmu Zhengjie stroked the gift box for a while, raised his eyelids, motioned Bian Yingning to look at the bed: "Take it yourself in the pocket of my coat."

Bian Yingning looked at the suit jacket that seemed to be as far away as the sky and the ground.

She is at one end of the room, and her coat is at the other end of the room.

"This... this is not very good." How can you touch other people's coat pockets by yourself.

"Since I called you, I'm here to look at you, what's wrong?" Duanmu Zhengjie stood still, the light above her head shone directly, and a small half of her face was hidden. In the dark part of the outline, the expression is not very real.

Bian Yingning always has the illusion of sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

It's not too bad, mainly because she was a little scared and didn't dare to walk into this room.

Silence spreads between the two of them, thinking that Duanmu Zhengjie has yet to complete the task, Bian Yingning finally moved.

Step by step, she walked in. When she got to the bed, she picked up the coat on the bed, glanced at Duanmu Zhengjie again, and then slowly put her hand into her suit pocket.

She remembered that she really didn't lend Duanmu Zhengjie anything, but she certainly wouldn't put any nails in her pockets, or snakes, insects, mice, ants, etc. to scare her.

The first pocket touched is empty.

Bian Yingning asked her while changing a pocket: "Why don't I remember that I lent something to my sister?"

As soon as the words came out, Bian Yingning touched something with a fabric texture.

She pulled it out suspiciously.

Because she only twisted a corner, with her movement, a lace thong made of black little straps was taken out by Bian Yingning from her serious suit pocket.

Shows itself in very bright light.

Bian Yingning, who saw what she was holding, seemed to have been burnt and let go of her hands. The pants fell lightly, half of them fell on the coat, and the other side fell on the white sheets, black and white complement each other.

Bian Yingning hurried back in fright.

Grass, she remembered, at that time Duanmu Zhengjie said that she had no pants, she ran to the front desk and found a small shop sold in the hotel to come up to her.

Because of the dress she was wearing at the time, it was natural to wear this T-shape.

It was nothing at the time, but when I look at it now, what I think is wrong.

"This...this one doesn't need to be returned." Bian Yingning stammered.

If you really want to return it, shouldn't you return the dress?

"Cuckoo-"

The sound of high heels sounded as the owner walked.

Bian Yingning stood beside the bed, Duanmu Zhengjie walked to her side and blocked her retreat with her body.

The delicate cold face is incredibly beautiful.

"Why don't you have to pay it back? If you have a loan or a loan, it's not difficult to borrow it again." The hot breath sprayed on Bian Yingning's ear, and Bian Yingning couldn't help but lean towards the head of the bed.

"This..." Looking at Duanmu Zhengjie who was approaching gradually, Bian Yingning's heart beat faster.

"Sister... Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

This is not going right.

The corners of Duanmu Zhengjie's mouth rose, his hands began to unbutton his shirt from the neckline, and his eyes were glued to Bian Yingning: "What misunderstanding, are you not familiar with this place?"

"No..." Bian Yingning finally realized that Duanmu Zhengjie really knew something.

"You really misunderstood, I was here to save people..." Bian Yingning folded her arms and spoke quickly, trying to explain things clearly.

If she dragged it on, she felt that she was about to lose her innocence for the third time in this world.

"Save people?" Duanmu Zhengjie was already unbuttoning the third button.

"Well...the kind of firefighters helping people put out fires?" Duanmu Zhengjie's voice was slightly hoarse, and she spoke with an airy voice. It's so sweet to hear. I'm numb.

"No, I think we really have a misunderstanding!" Bian Yingning almost burst into tears: "I'm not such a person, don't be like this, we have something to say..."

"Don't you want to be friends with me." The fourth button was declared dead.

The milk **** tightly wrapped by the white coat froze and rippled with attractive waves.

Why did things turn out like this, she just wanted to do the task well to earn points, did she give a wrong hint somewhere?

If there is, she can't change, she can't change, can you let her go now!

"Why, Hua Jiangrong can do it, but I can't?" The voice condensed.

The hem of the shirt was pulled out of the skirt.

If you want to cover up, it's better.

"No, I'm just a simple little girl, I haven't lived with others like this..." Bian Ying stared at the ground, put his hands on the wall behind him, and abruptly performed see no evil.

"I may be better than her."

The sound of high heels sounded again, and when a shadow was cast in front of Bian Yingning's eyes, Bian Yingning's body shook like a sieve.

Crazy, people here are crazy.

The moment she pressed down, Bian Yingning suddenly did not know where the strength came from and pushed Duanmu Zhengjie onto the bed.

Duanmu Zhengjie, who was thrown onto the bed, was stunned for a moment, and her body swayed with the extremely elastic bed, thinking that she was going to turn against customers.

The next second, a gust of wind blows.

A figure rushed to the door before she could react, scrambling to make the bolt on the door rattle.

"Help, help, help, help, ah-"

Bian Yingning still had lingering fears after rushing out.

She pressed the elevator button. Seeing that the elevator was still on the third floor, she didn't dare to wait for the elevator. She rushed to the safety passage and ran down the stairs.

It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous here.

She is obviously doing a mission, why did things become like this.

The quiet fire escape was filled with the sound of Bian Yingning's panicked footsteps. It was not until she ran out of the hotel in a hurry that she collapsed on the side of the road.

What is the situation, a good translator, how... crazy.

Better than Hua Jiangrong? Is this the comparison between women?

She doesn't have a grudge with Hua Jiangrong, there is a fight between the two, so she came to do it herself?