A male colleague shouted, "I'll go too, I'll go too."

"And I!" the other person raised his hand.

"Don't come in when you go out!" Wen Linyan spoke coldly without saying a word.

As his words fell, the two of them immediately followed suit.

Jiang Handong was really afraid that he would not open the door for him later, so he brought the fruit back to him, looking at him with the expression "I worry about you, but you are ungrateful."

"I'm not doing it for your own good. The first step to moving a new home is to establish good relationships with your neighbors. What if there is a place to help others in the future, do you think so?"

The people next to them nodded.

Wen Linyan took off his suit jacket and only wore the shirt inside, with a cold look: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking."

"I'm going to deliver fruits and get a test of any kind of gaze." Jiang Handong smiled embarrassedly, then put the fruit on the table, sat down next to Wen Linyan, and looked at him with a gaze, "It's okay if I don't go. Tell me, is it so exaggerated to say anything."

Wen Linyan's beautiful face rose in his mind.

Exaggerated?

Not an exaggeration at all.

The woman had a delicate and beautiful melon-shaped face, with very white skin, and her temperament was comparable to that of a wealthy lady in the upper class. She was the stunning type, and she could remember it with a glance.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Handong said "cut" and walked away with a boring look.

Wen Linyan's cell phone rang, and he got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

As soon as he walked away, Jiang Handong picked up the fruit on the table and went out.

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Song Qianti was watching the drama when the doorbell rang and she got up and went to open the door.

I looked at the cat habitually and saw that it was a very handsome strange man, but she still opened the door.

As a rich second generation, Jiang Handong has never seen any kind of beauty before, but the moment he saw Song Qianti, he was still amazed.

The woman in front of her was wearing a white sweater with a slanted shoulder, exposed her fair shoulders on one side, her neck was slender and graceful, her collarbone was delicate and beautiful, her lower body was wearing a black skirt, her leggings were tightly wrapped around her long slender legs, and her seaweed-like curly hair was draped over her shoulders, her facial features were delicate and bright, her skin was fair, her eyes were big and beautiful, and she was a little lazy.

He smiled and handed the fruit to Song Qianti: "Hello, I am next door to you. I'll give you some fruits. Please take care of me in the future."

Song Qianti glanced at the bag he handed it to him, but didn't pick it up, and her beautiful eyes fell back on him: "I have seen my new neighbor, it's not you."

Jiang Handong said: "I am his friend, and he doesn't like to talk, so I'll come for him."

Song Qianti raised her eyebrows and stretched out her slender and white hand to take the fruit: "Thank you."

Jiang Handong invited him with a smile: "We are having a party, do you want to have fun together?"

Song Qianti smiled slightly: "No need."

Her smile was like the stars blooming in the night, dazzling, and Jiang Handong's eyes were straightened. He said, "You probably haven't had dinner yet? You and Linyan have become neighbors. What a fate. We are cooking hot pot, eat together? Enhance your relationship and help each other in the future."

Song Qianti saw this kind of look so much that she pulled the corners of her lips and wanted to close the door: "Thank you, I've eaten it."
Chapter completed!