C391 Reunion

And when she was taking a shower, there was a scene that was especially entertaining. Jia Wanrou's signature move before taking a shower was to crazily remove the various leather hoods and headdress on her head and then violently shake her hair.

When she did this, she must have thought that she had a 360 degree wide-angle camera with her waist and soft waist. In fact, Ann Qianxi and the others thought that she was just a deformed King Kong that was about to do a disintegration.

Just like when he was young and watched the analysis of "The Armored Warrior", how he would extend his arm and kick the beast in the second step and transform the beast in the third step.

Then Little Treasure brought Pax Star to destroy the monster. The monster in front of them was no different from any other monster other than its larger size. Especially when you said that she was a monster, she would hug you while baring her fangs and brandishing her claws and pushing you into the water.

Ann Qianxi's small arms and legs were no match for warriors. Luckily, with Ye Yuni and Zhu Zhu's help, although they seemed to be fighting, they were actually hugging each other. Ann Qianxi was relieved with the quarrels she had had with them in the past and in the future.

It was as if they were reminiscing about the past. As Ann Qianxi had said, the relationship between them was made up of a few plants that were very close to each other. They were fighting over the limited amount of sunlight or water, but their roots were all connected.

The exuberance of their hearts is known as "chaotic love."

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Zhu Zhu walked in front with her bag on her back. Ann Qianxi walked beside her and asked, "Zhu Zhu, how was your interview?"

"Not bad. He's an assistant at an art center." Zhu Zhu seemed to be talking about the weather. Ann Qianxi extended a hand to welcome her. "You're on good terms with me. Welcome to the Professional Women's Club."

Zhu Zhu shook her head and took a look at the scenery on both sides. It was neither light nor heavy, as if she had just casually mentioned something. "I heard that this company is also related to Chi's Corporation and has a lot of shares. I saw it when I submitted my resume."

With that, Zhu Zhu shook her soft hair and left, leaving Ann Qianxi with only a tiny shadow, as if to say, "It's as if I'm going to work today". It was as ordinary as a feather, as light as a feather.

He didn't notice at all that Zhu Zhu was about to enter a company with Ann Qianxi.

Think about it, there are some things that are interesting. For many days to come, they will be able to disperse from their homes and appear as birds and beasts, and a few minutes later they will be heading to the same company. This wonderful mystery, in literary terms, is fate, and the common description is: Fetters, in human terms, are the evils of the last life.

This group of people, whether they used to go to school or to college, now work together and cry and see each other again.

Perhaps Mother Nuwa had slacked off when pinching those people, and with a wave of her hand, a large part of her body had been stuck together. Thus, no matter how powerful the waves were, they wouldn't be able to break apart the weak ones … but in reality, they still possessed an invincible power.

In their previous life, they might have been like dominoes stuck together in the food chain, unable to separate, unable to part with, or this sort of thing might have continued for a long time.

What specifically? Of course it's a continuation of life.

Who knows, the future is long.

Ever since Ann Qianxi started bringing her child back and met Chi Shaojun, all the way until they met Ye Yuni. Now it was Zhu Zhu again, and it was unknown if Jia Wanrou would ever run over here with her robust calves.

After Ann Qianxi stopped thinking, she casually threw the cup of coffee into the trash can and raised her head to look at Deng Yujin, who was wearing a narrow shoulder suit. Deng Yujin had a look of disdain on his face.

For example, if Deng Yujin abandoned Ye Yuni, then Ann Qianxi's eyes would be even more vicious than Deng Yujin's. She would kill the dog with her eyes, just like what was said before, if it was Chiang Lee who killed the dog, then it must have been Deng Yujin who handed the knife to him.

If it was Ye Yuni who robbed him, it must have been Ann Qianxi who gave him the stockings.

Ann Qianxi understood Deng Yujin's feelings very well. However, with Ye Yuni in the middle looking at herself in the mirror, sometimes it was even more awkward when there were only three people in the living room. Deng Yujin only talked to Ye Yuni, and sometimes when Ye Yuni talked to Ann Qianxi, he would suddenly stop talking.

No one could blame Ann Qianxi for following her heart. After that, Ann Qianxi thought of a way to buy a gift for Ye Yuni. With Ann Qianxi's monthly salary, of course, she couldn't afford luxury goods Dior or Prada, but it was still a pretty famous brand.

Ye Yuni took the gift and looked Ann Qianxi up and down with shifty eyes. Her movements were precise and her expression was focused. She took a deep breath and opened the letter as if it was from the embassy. "Tell me, do you have something to ask me?"

Ann Qianxi screamed and grabbed Ye Yuni's neck with her claws, criticizing her for not knowing anything about sisterhood.

After listening to Ann Qianxi's roar, Ye Yuni felt very guilty. She picked up the pair of high heels and held them in her arms, as if she were stroking a baby. Then, she made a subtle change: "My dear friend, Qianxi, it's a pity that I don't wear flat shoes …"

Ann Qianxi glanced at Ye Yuni's 14-centimeter high heels and felt that she wasn't wearing shoes, but a compass.

"Then that's what I usually wear."

Ye Yuni threw up her hands. "Darling, I feel like I see you in Chi Shaojun's company every day. You're wearing a pair of socks …"

After thinking about it for a while, perhaps to save Ann Qianxi's face, Ye Yuni used her white claws to pick up her shoes and pursed her lips.

Ye Yuni burst out laughing for a moment before hugging Ann Qianxi's neck. With a face full of dust, she fiddled with her long curly hair and suddenly rolled her eyes, "Ah, I remember now …" Maybe it would be nice to give our maidservant so I wouldn't think her legs were too short and think she was kneeling to bring me some coffee. "

"... Hurry up and leave. "

"I don't think you should be the director of advertising. You should be a critic, or a diplomat." After saying that, they all put on different exquisite clothes and scattered like a flock of birds, chirping away at the entrance.

Ann Qianxi, uh, went out to squeeze into the subway, while Ye Jingrui stood by the side of the street to rent a taxi. Ye Yuni and Deng Yujin stood by the side of the street, facing Mercedes-Benz and BMW, with their driver opening the door for them.