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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second strong enemy

"Aunt Yun is going out?"

Ji Xiangyun carried two plastic bags of vegetable and meat and just walked to the door of the unit when she saw a black Mercedes-Benz coming out not far away.

The other party was about 27 or 8 meters tall, about 1.8 meters tall, slender and upright. Seeing Ji Xiangyun hurried forward to take the bag from Ji Xiangyun.

"Aunt Yun, I'll do it, I'll do it."

"It's Jiang Ping."

Ji Xiangyun greeted with a smile.

"My mother said that Xinxin was alone at home for a while and was very bored. She asked me to come over to talk to Xinxin. She should have come long ago, but she was a little busy recently." Jiang Ping said with a smile.

I carried two bags and it was quite heavy. I took a look at it and found that there were big meat, fish, shrimps, and ribs, which were quite rich.

Although the two bags were heavy, Jiang Ping was very happy.

It seems that Aunt Yun knew that she was coming today and went out to buy vegetables.

It has been a few days since Long Yaxin was at home, and Jiang Ping had already thought about coming, but his work was the critical moment before, so he really couldn't leave.

"Haha, I'm here. I bought a lot of vegetables today. I just stayed for lunch."

Ji Xiangyun said with a smile.

Ji Xiangyun has no objection to one more person. She is not only beautiful but also a policeman, the deputy captain of the criminal police team, and the deputy director-level.

A twenty-five-year-old deputy is relatively rare in the country.

"Please, Aunt Yun."

When the elevator door opened, Jiang Ping hurriedly gave in two steps and signaled Ji Xiangyun to advance.

When the elevator arrived, Ji Xiangyun got out of the elevator first. Jiang Ping hurriedly followed. Not to mention, the two bags were really heavy, and it hurt his fingers at this moment.

If this was a person, Jiang Ping had temporarily put the bag on the ground in the elevator just now, but Jiang Ping was not afraid of showing his timidity for two people. A big man can't be underestimated.

"Are you tired?"

Ji Xiangyun asked with a smile while opening the door.

"Not tired." Jiang Ping shook his head quickly.

"I bought more today, and I almost couldn't get it back."

As he spoke, Ji Xiangyun had already opened the door and shouted inside as he walked in: "Xinxin, Jiang Ping is here to see you."

As he spoke, Jiang Ping followed Ji Xiangyun into the house and saw Zhang Xiaoquan in the living room. Well, only Zhang Xiaoquan, Fang Han went to the bathroom.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoquan, Jiang Ping hurriedly greeted Hu: "Young Master Zhang is here too."

"It's you?"

Zhang Xiaoquan pinched Jiang Ping with his eyelids and nodded slightly to say hello. They had seen each other several times before. Jiang Ping was the son of Ji Xiangyun and had visited the Long family before, but Mr. Zhang had a weird temper. He looked down on people he liked, even if you were not from a good background, rich or not, he would be willing to deal with him. If he looked down on him, he would not care much about who you were.

Of course, if you want Mr. Zhang to look down on him, you must have two conditions: either you can play or play games. Mr. Zhang only has these two hobbies.

Jiang Ping also knew Zhang Xiaoquan's temper and didn't care. Young Master Zhang was indeed qualified to look down on him. Even if he was ignorant, he could not help but have a good background.

Jiang Ping himself is also a rich second generation, and he doesn't think that Zhang Xiaoquan is useless except for his background, just like some losers.

"Xinxin, I heard that you were injured and kept saying that you were coming to see you, and I always couldn't take time."

"It's okay." Long Yaxin seemed indifferent, and she didn't care whether she looked at it or not.

As he spoke, Long Yaxin was also concentrating on peeling the oranges.

"Jiang Ping, sit down."

Ji Xiangyun had already taken the thing from Jiang Ping and greeted with a smile: "You guys sit down first, I'll wash vegetables, so I won't disturb you young people's chat."

As he spoke, Ji Xiangyun looked around the room and asked, "Where is Dr. Fang, will he leave?"

"I've gone to the bathroom." Zhang Xiaoquan said.

"It's good if you haven't left."

Ji Xiangyun smiled. Fang Han was quite satisfied. Jiang Ping was not bad either. Both were actually quite suitable. As for who to choose, it depends on the meaning of her daughter.

Ji Xiangyun entered the kitchen, and Jiang Ping walked over casually, and planned to sit down next to Long Yaxin. Before she could sit down, Long Yaxin spoke.

"Sit away."

Jiang Ping was subconsciously stunned, smiled awkwardly, and then stood up: "Then I'll sit opposite me."

As he said that, Jiang Ping moved his seat and sat down on the sofa opposite Long Yaxin. He pretended to be careless and gently wiped his head with one hand. He was quite satisfied with his appearance.

“Eggy people make a lot of trouble.”

This scene happened to be seen by Zhang Xiaoquan, and Mr. Zhang said bluntly.

Jiang Ping is so depressed, is he considered an ugly person?

Of course, Zhang Xiaoquan is not bad, but he is not as handsome as him. He is ugly like this, so is there any handsome people in this world?

Jiang Ping was thinking, when the door of the bathroom next to the living room opened, Fang Han walked out from inside.

The figure is straight, the steps are steady, the face is clear and angular, and the face is expressionless, but it gives people a cool feeling......

Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, I'll go, there is such a handsome person in this world...

Oh, how handsome is you?

I am the most handsome, the most handsome, the most handsome...

Say important things three times.

Jiang Pingzheng was silently reciting in his heart, and saw Fang Han nodding at him with a smile. This smile seemed to add a little more charm...

Fang Han left the bathroom and saw that there were more people in the living room. Out of politeness, he nodded with a smile, then walked over and sat down next to Long Yaxin, and asked, "Are you here?"

When he came, Zhang Xiaoquan said that Long Yaxin was the only daughter, so she was no longer a brother or sister.

"My mother's old classmate's son." Long Yaxin replied, and handed Fang Han the orange that had just been peeled.

"Thanks."

Fang Han was used to others peeling apples, oranges, etc. Long Yaxin peeled the oranges, and Fang Han had nothing to do with it. He reached out to take it and thanked him.

Jiang Ping's pupils subconsciously shrank.

This is a strong enemy.

Not only are they handsome... they are a little worse than him, but they are quite good. The most important thing is that they have a close relationship with Long Yaxin.

Jiang Ping and Long Yaxin have known each other for several years. He has always admired Long Yaxin. He has worked hard to study before, but now he has worked hard to prove himself in front of Long Yaxin. He knows that Long Yaxin does not like fools, and his identity as a rich second-generation cannot give him much points, but his personal ability.

"Meet Jiang Ping."

While thinking in his heart, Jiang Ping stood up politely and stretched out his hand.

"Fang Han."
Chapter completed!
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