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Chapter 1139 Bright and charming girl

Lu Qian was shocked.

Isn't this girl just...

"Big brother!"

When Xiong Ziwen saw Zhang Yiming, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly stretched out, and his smile was as bright as the bright sun in June, and he suddenly threw himself into Zhang Yiming's arms.

Ahem!

Lu Qian looked at the beautiful and indifferent girl and hugged Zhang Yiming in his arms, and reconsidered in his heart. This kid's love luck is really strong!

"Chenchen."

Zhang Yiming naturally had no idea about Xiong Zichen, although Xiong Zichen is indeed graceful now, and is more beautiful than He Yin and Gan Jiumei, and she is full of the vitality and enthusiasm of young people.

But when Zhang Yiming was hugged like this by a young girl, he couldn't help but jumped a few times, and could only push Xiong Zichen away quickly.

"Big brother, you haven't seen Chenchen for a long time."

Xiong Zichen pouted, and his pink and tender mouth shone with an attractive luster under the light.

Which man can withstand this simple spoiled act without any artificiality?

"I'm sorry Chenchen, I've been a little busy these two years."

Zhang Yiming felt a little guilty.

He did say at the beginning that if you want to visit Xiong Zichen frequently, you will at least contact her frequently. But in fact, if you hadn't met today, he would have almost forgotten this innocent and cute girl to the Arctic Ocean.

"I don't care. Big brother, you must not leave today. You must go home. I will cook for my elder brother."

Xiong Zichen grabbed Zhang Yiming's hand and shook it.

"Chenchen."

Xiong Zhengwen scolded him.

But it is better to say that it is doting than scolding. Xiong Ziwen has always loved this niece to the core.

"I don't care, I'll ask my elder brother to go home for dinner."

Xiong Zichen's eyes were lit.

Who can refuse?

Anyway, Zhang Yiming couldn't refuse, even Lu Qian, who had never been very interested in women, felt that he could not refuse.

In the end, Xiong Zhengwen had to close the store, and a few people went back to Xiong Zhengwen's home together.

On the way, Zhang Yiming realized that Xiong Zichen had returned to Qingcheng to go to school, and also joined the youth dance team in Qingcheng, and often went out to perform. Moreover, Xiong Zichen's recovery was amazing. Now he had basically no problem with his listening skills and spoke clearly and fluently. If he hadn't known that Xiong Zichen had a hearing problem in advance, he would not be able to see it at all.

Not only that, Xiong Zichen is very sensible. He cooks meals every night and then delivers them to Xiong Zhengwen. He just came to deliver meals to Xiong Zhengwen.

After returning home, Xiong Zichen began to wash and rinse, as happy as a little swallow.

Zhang Yiming wanted to help, but was driven out by Xiong Zichen and said that a gentleman was away from the kitchen. Zhang Yiming was both funny and helpless.

Xiong Zichen made four dishes. Although they were not difficult, they looked very appetizing.

Lu Qian praised Xiong Zichen for a few words.

After dinner, I cleaned up and stopped and several people sat on the sofa.

"Chenchen, have you been to Electronic City during the day today?"

Lu Qian immediately focused his attention and knew that Zhang Yiming was going to ask the truck driver about it.

"Big brother, how do you know?"

Xiong Zichen was obviously surprised.

She didn't see Zhang Yiming!

"I happened to go to Electronic City, and when I just wanted to call you, I saw you get into a van."

"Oh, big brother, why don't you stop me? Then I will see you earlier."

Xiong Zichen pouted again, looking annoyed.

"Aren't you here now? Chenchen, do you know that driver?"

Zhang Yiming didn't want to involve any complicated things on Xiong Zichen, so he was very obscure when asking questions.

Xiong Zhengwen looked at Zhang Yiming thoughtfully, but didn't say anything.

"Yes, it's our dance team's father, Guo Shanshan, who drives. Uncle Guo is so good. Everyone in our dance team likes him."

When it comes to truck drivers, Xiong Zichen smiled brightly. It can be seen that what she said is not a lie.

But this sentence was not the case when it fell into the minds of Lu Qian and Zhang Yiming.

It’s not that the truck driver must be a bad person, but now the other party is on the opposite side of them.

What Zhang Yiming was worried about was whether it would affect Xiong Zichen if he started from the driver named Guo.

To be honest, seeing Xiong Zichen as bright and pure as snow, he really couldn't bear to let this beautiful girl get hurt a little bit.

So, the topic ends here.

After that, it was basically Xiong Zichen's home court. She talked about what happened in the past two years like a little trumpet, and kept talking about it until she was yawning and still couldn't bear to go to bed.

Zhang Yiming told her that he would stay in Qingcheng tomorrow, so he persuaded Xiong Zichen to go back to sleep.

Xiong Zhengwen helped Zhang Yiming and Lu Qian clean up the bedding and went to bed.

Lu Qian originally wanted to discuss with Zhang Yiming what to do tomorrow, but he took a look at the direction of Xiong Zichen's room and swallowed the words.

In the past two days, Lu Qian felt that he had changed a lot.

First, my emotions were out of control, but now I have started to feel pity for my beauty.

Really...

The next morning, Xiong Zichen got up very early. After getting up, he knocked on Zhang Yiming's door. Hearing Zhang Yiming's voice, he felt relieved.

"I have a customer who made an appointment today to come to pick up the goods. I can't accompany you in the morning. I'll be a party in the afternoon and go out for dinner together."

Before Xiong Zhengwen left, he stuffed something into Zhang Yiming's hand.

Watching Xiong Zhengwen leave, Xiong Zichen pulled Zhang Yiming to continue talking, and Lu Qian also interjected a few words from time to time.

Xiong Zichen is really cute, it is hard not to like it.

I don’t know, how to talk about the American Museum, Xiong Zichen was very excited. Lu Qian had been to the American Museum before, so he explained the situation of the museum to Xiong Zichen. Zhang Yiming found an opportunity and opened the note left by Xiong Zhengwen.

It says an address.

No need to think about it, Zhang Yiming also knows whose address is.

"Chenchen, Brother Lu and I are going to meet a client, go out for a while, and come back later, okay?"

Zhang Yiming repeatedly confirmed that he would come back, and Xiong Zichen nodded and agreed.

"Yiming, what are we going to do?"

After getting in the car, Lu Qian asked.

Zhang Yiming threw the note Xiong Zhengwen gave him to Lu Qian.

"This is...the address of that driver?"

After Lu Qian asked, he automatically locked the answer without Zhang Yiming's answer. There was nothing else except the driver's address.

But Lu Qian didn’t know when Zhang Yiming told Xiong Zhengwen about this. Since they met Xiong Zhengwen yesterday, they were together!

Zhang Yiming knew that Xiong Zhengwen was a person who looked gentle on the outside, but in fact he was a person who had a lot of ideas and was firm and tenacious on the inside. Otherwise, he would not have come to Qingcheng alone for Xiong Ziwen, nor would he keep a wife with mental problems.

It should be that last night, the conversation between him and Xiong Ziwen made Xiong Zhengwen hear something, so he gave him the address.
Chapter completed!
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