Qian Wen stroked Jiang Nansun's wrinkled forehead and said, "I don't like Zhu Suosuo and I can't stand her style. What does it have to do with you? Just don't imitate her."
Jiang Nansun rubbed his neck with his little head, "Sususuo likes money and material things. It was too hard when he was a child, but he showed it a bit openly."
"I don't care if she was miserable when she was a child. I'm not familiar with her either. As long as she doesn't provoke me, she doesn't care."
"Oh." Jiang Nansun glanced at Qian Wen secretly.
"Will you be okay soon?" Qian Wen asked.
"I originally planned to go to Professor Dong's place, but it's okay now."
"What are you looking for Professor Dong for?" Qian Wen asked curiously.
"Isn't the decoration of the hotel I participated in a while ago completed? There is a ribbon-cutting ceremony the day after tomorrow. I want to go with Professor Dong, but I don't want to go now, so it'll be fine."
Qian Wen suddenly remembered that the person in charge of hotel decoration was Wang Yongzheng. In the play, Jiang Nansun went to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony that day, and Zhang Anren went to pick up his ex-girlfriend Yuan Yuan, planning to finish their respective affairs and meet up for dinner in the evening.
"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"Now I hate Wang Yongzheng when I see him. I have to meet him again when I go, so forget it."
Qian Wen didn't expect this answer. It seems that Jiang Nansun's attitude towards Wang Yongzheng is now different from that in the play.
"Since you have nothing to do this afternoon, come and move with me! Sanlin still has some things that need to be moved."
"OK!"
At this time, Jiang Nansun, who had been made difficult by Qian Wen, became even more approachable.
"Are you moving here?" Qian Wen asked Jiang Nansun.
"I just rented a house in Sanlin. The furniture and appliances in the house were all bought by Suosuo. My mother and Suosuo have worked hard, so it wouldn't be nice to move here all of a sudden!" Jiang Nansun hesitated.
Qian Wenhei rolled his eyes, "If you don't move here, why should I bother to confirm your attitude?"
Does distance produce beauty?
"Oh, well, it just so happens that my ex-girlfriend is coming to Shanghai to look for a job, so let her live here. There are plenty of rooms anyway." Qian Wen said deliberately.
Jiang Nansun was stunned. When did his boyfriend have an ex-girlfriend?
"My ex-girlfriend is coming?" Jiang Nansun thought he was hallucinating, so he repeated it.
"Yes, it will arrive the day after tomorrow. It is the same day as the ribbon-cutting of the hotel you want to attend."
Qian Wen took out his mobile phone and asked her to watch his message conversation with Yuan Yuan.
In fact, it was a text message conversation between Zhang Anren and Yuan Yuan. Ever since he traveled through time, Yuan Yuan had sent him a message once and never even made a phone call.
The content of the message was still the landing time of her own plane, so Qian Wen replied, "Yeah, got it!" and never responded to it again.
Jiang Nansun took Qian Wen's mobile phone and scrolled through the chat history.
In fact, there was nothing much to talk about inside. They just introduced their own situation and told the other party that they wanted to work in Shanghai and asked them to help them settle down. There was nothing shameful about it.
"Why have I never heard you say that you have an ex-girlfriend?" Jiang Nansun said with displeasure.
"Damn! Miscalculation." He just heard Jiang Nansun was hesitant about moving, and wanted to give her a sense of crisis.
He just told the story about Yuan Yuan's coming with his bald lips.
This is to dig a hole for yourself if you advance your girlfriend in front of your girlfriend.
In the play, Zhang Anren did not tell Jiang Nansun Yuan Yuan's identity, which made Jiang Nansun feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Now we know Yuan Yuan's identity without any investigation, so we have to guard against it.
At this time, he finally knew why Zhang Anren concealed Yuan Yuan's identity in the play.
It’s hard to explain. Even if there’s nothing, it’s still hard to explain.
"Well, this, that..." He didn't know how to explain.
Although it's really nothing, the identity of ex-girlfriend is so sensitive.
Especially Jiang Nansun never knew that he had an ex-girlfriend. This is a dead end!
Zhang Anren mistook me!
"It's been more than two years since we broke up, and we haven't seen each other in person. Isn't it because the other party is coming to Shanghai recently? I asked for help, so I agreed!" Qian Wen changed the subject.
Jiang Nansun didn't say a word. He lowered his head and flipped through the message chat history. There were no deletion records on it, and the conversations were close to normal.
It was the one named Yuan Yuan who was a little enthusiastic, "Brother Anren?" Huh, she didn't even call him so close.
He didn't know how to deal with this situation. It was not his fault, nor was Jiang Nansun's fault. Whatever he was asked to do, he didn't even have a chance to get angry.
He had no choice but to keep quiet and watch Jiang Nansun flip through his phone.
If I had known that he would also follow Zhang Anren's approach in the play, not telling Jiang Nan Sun Yuan Yuan's identity and arranging a hotel for him to stay in. As a shareholder of Hongtian Decoration Company, his job would be very easy.
Although he has not been to Hongtian Decoration Company yet.
After waiting for a while, he quietly went to the kitchen to get two bottles of water and put them in front of Jiang Nansun.
My mouth felt dry, so I opened the bottle cap and took a sip.
"She really just came to Shanghai to look for a job?" Jiang Nansun looked away from the phone and stared into his eyes, questioning.
"Of course, otherwise, why would you be here?"
Jiang Nansun didn't ask anything when he heard this and returned the phone to Qian Wen.
"Then I'll go pick her up with you the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, it just so happens that you guys also get to know each other." Qian Wen said cheerfully.
"Yeah." Jiang Nansun said.
It could be seen that Jiang Nansun was overthinking it, but Qian Wen didn't care. He was upright and not afraid of slanting shadows.
"Let's go back to Sanlin to move things." Jiang Nansun stood up and said.
"Aren't you taking a break?"
"Sanlin is a bit far away from here. I have to go back and forth and pack my things at night, so I can go early and come back early."
"Have you decided to live here?"
"Hmph, it's a pity that such a big house is empty. I'll give you some popularity!" Jiang Nansun said proudly.
Qian Wen shrugged, as long as you like it.
Get the house key, close the door, go downstairs and drive.
"Just put your car away for now. It's not far from the school. Let's put it there first. I'll take you to school tomorrow morning."
Jiang Nansun nodded and didn't care.
Turn on the music, listen to the song, get on the elevated highway, the journey is quite passable, the two of them chatted and returned to Sanlin.
He went upstairs and opened the door. Qian Wen entered the room and packed up the things he needed to bring. In fact, he had nothing to move. He just took some clothes and some books, but nothing else. He bought everything he needed for room 901. Moving too many things.
Zhang Anren had very few clothes, just one suitcase.
Jiang Nansun also followed suit, but he was not in a good mood.
It seems that he still hasn't gotten over the news that he has an ex-girlfriend.
Now that he has decided that Jiang Nansun is his girlfriend, he must also show love and care to her while correcting her.
Open the locked cabinet that contains the house book, gold bars, and jewelry box.
Take everything out.
"Nansun, come here." Qian Wen called Jiang Nansun, who was absentmindedly packing his things.
Jiang Nansun came back to his senses, looked over, saw Qian Wen waving, put the book in his hand into the cardboard box, and walked over.
In the past, Zhang Anren would not let Jiang Nansun do anything like moving or packing things. She would always sit aside and watch.
Qian Wen didn't care about this. Since everything was explained, it was impossible for her to stop doing anything. He would do his best to help.
"Here." Qian Wen handed the jewelry box to Jiang Nansun.
"What is this!" Jiang Nansun held something in his arms, looked up and asked.
"jewelry."
Jiang Nansun opened the jewelry box, and a set of bright silver jewelry appeared in front of him.
"So beautiful!" Jiang Nansun exclaimed.
Although the price of this set of silver jewelry is average, the design is indeed very fashionable and exquisite.
"Why don't you try it on?" Qian Wen suggested.
Jiang Nansun nodded.
Taking out the necklace from the box, Jiang Nansun turned around, lifted up her long hair, and put on the necklace.
Earrings were also put on one by one, but rings and bracelets were not worn.
The most outstanding pieces of this set of jewelry are the necklace and earrings.
"The clothes don't seem to match." Qian Wen took a few steps back and commented while touching his chin.
"I have some long dresses in the perfect color to match this jewelry set."
"As long as you like it, do you want to take it with you?"
"Take it off and put it away first. These clothes really don't match now."
Jiang Nansun was very happy, not because of how valuable the things were, as she had seen many expensive jewelry, but because she felt that her boyfriend cared about her.
