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Chapter 37 Her Name is Qing Xuan

"Move out?" Liang Enbao obviously did not react.

"Well, it's...a friend's house." Actually... the house belongs to her, but she, the owner, only knows it.

Lao Ji said that he used the money earned from investment to help her buy it...

"Friend? What kind of friends?" Why didn't she know that Xuanzi has such a good friend in City B?

Qingxuan could only remain silent because he couldn't explain clearly. There was a saying that could be said, and a lie would require hundreds of lies to fill in the pit.

"Xuanzi, are you going to abandon me?" Liang Enbao was really sad because he knew Qingxuan was not a joke.

Well... "After graduation, we will go our separate ways, so let's just treat it... to experience it in advance." These words were a bit cold.

In fact, this roommate who has no grudge against her and sincerely treats herself as a friend has always left a distance deep in her heart because she knows that she can't respond.

"Xuanzi!!!" Liang Enbao's voice became somewhat arrogant.

When she turned her head and her eyes turned red. After more than three years of being together, she always felt that Xuanzi was a little cold-hearted, but they were friends. Although she was a mysterious person to herself, she only realized today that it was nothing.

Liang Enbao's thrustled shoulders made Qingxuan soften his heart.

"Although we don't live together, we can still play live together..." At this moment, I just thought that the thing that this girl was most interested in was live broadcast, so I just said it.

Unexpectedly...

"Wow...Wow...Xuanzi, I knew that you should treat me as your sister. You have to keep your word and not regret it..."

....I regret it now...Is it too late?

Speaking of live broadcast, an assistant only remembered this incident when he woke up to sort out his work.

Jiang Yongning, who had only slept for a few hours, was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. He had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a bathrobe. His hair was a little messy and water vapor. He looked a little more sexy and... evil than usual.

Zhong Zhixiang, a big man, couldn't stop him from watching.

"Nothing else, you can take a day off and cause the jet lag, and go to the company tomorrow."

This is the holiday???Long live the boss, Zhong Zhixiang suppressed the cheers in his heart, "Thank you for your compassion, oh by the way, boss, there is another small thing..." In fact, the boss has always advocated the combination of work and rest, and he always thought this was particularly good.

"Hmm?" I took a sip of coffee and nodded lightly.

"It's that anchor. Yesterday, the businessman left a message on WeChat that the event was not up, and the anchor seemed to have something wrong last night."

"Not broadcast?" He paused with a coffee cup.

Zhong Zhixiang shook his head, "The businessman said it was broadcast, but only a cat picture was released later, saying that it might be because of the foot injury. "The boss was concerned, and he decided to report it, just... test the boss's reaction!

He was originally crossing his legs and instantly sat flat, "Is his foot injured?"

"That's what the businessman said?" Wow, there is really a situation. It's the first time I've seen the boss care so much about a woman after being with him for so long.

That's right, I just care. This instinctive reaction cannot deceive people. He is a person with love experience.

"Ask clearly, what's going on."

Asked... "Okay!" He quickly flipped his phone, as if he had sprained ankle. He opened WeChat and found the businessman, turned his mind and sent a voice message.

A pair of eyes looked at his boss secretly.

"Hey, brother! What are your instructions?"

This big brother called Zhong Zhixiang a little guilty.

"No, I'll ask what happened last night and what happened to her feet? It's very serious so there's no live broadcast?" Did this ask the boss's heart?

"That's not the case. My elder brother really cares about Sister Xuan. It seems that he has a sprained ankle. He was broadcasting live in front of him. Suddenly, a cat picture was released, and then there was no movement. It seemed that it was taken at around twelve o'clock, and I didn't say anything before the picture was taken. However... When I was taking the picture, I looked at her with a little wrong look. Maybe it was really uncomfortable. My elder brother cares so much that I can ask on WeChat..."

The last two sentences have some ambiguous flavor.

"I understand, thank you." Do you still need to ask you on WeChat? Zhong Zhixiang rolled his eyes after hanging up his voice.

He said he wanted to add it, and the boss didn't ask, so he was particularly curious about the relationship between the boss and the anchor.

"Mr. Jiang, that's probably what it is." The boss himself heard it, so he would not retell it.

Have a sprained ankle? Just take it off directly if you want to rest. Why is it still hanging? Your eyes are wrong?

Where is her roommate?

"Mr. Jiang, I will stare at you and tell you immediately when I go tonight." He just looked at it and there was no registration in the live broadcast room.

"You go and do something!"

What? Didn’t you say that you would have a break today?

"Check her current location and book a plane ticket... Forget it, the air ticket is slow. Find out where she is first, the faster the better!" She has never been able to take care of herself, and I don't know how it is now.

In the past three years... how did she come here alone? She still underestimated her. Back then, he couldn't find anyone even if he was so upset, and he thought...

"...Yes!" The faster the better, the better, which means he has no rest today! Alas~

The boss just said that he wanted to book a ticket and went to find the anchor. I don’t know where it was? He suddenly became a little confused. Did the boss know the anchor? Did he really like it at first sight? Or did he use the live broadcast... Why didn’t he believe it so much!

The plot is too dreamy! It doesn't match the boss's temperament.

Just as Zhong Zhixiang was about to go out to work, he heard a knock on the door and was nervous. In fact, every time he came to the Jiang family, he was nervous, "Mr. Jiang, I'll go open the door."

The door opens, it’s Jiang Li.

Jiang Li? Jiang Yongning frowned involuntarily, folded his hands and looked up at Jiang Li who was walking in, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, this is not a company. Can you always have a poker face? You have to go out to live when you come back. No wonder my mother is angry. I am here to remind you that today is my mother's birthday. Remember to coax her well. Don't be absent from the birthday party in the evening!"

Jiang Yongning was always simple: "I understand."

Seeing Jiang Yongning agreeing, Jiang Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "That brother remember it tonight! By the way, you just came back, and there must be no female companion. Sister Xiyan will come tonight too. I just asked, she happened to have no male companion, why not..."

"No need!" He simply cut off Jiang Li's little thoughts.

Facing his brother who always answered his own words, Jiang Li couldn't communicate anymore and left with an unhappy look on his face.

"You go and do your business! Call me any time you have any news." Jiang Yongning looked at the door and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang." Zhong Zhixiang responded quickly.

The anchor seemed to be a college student, with a dormitory background, so I could still find it if I wanted to find it.

"Her name is... Qingxuan."

Zhong Zhixiang was about to reach the door, and suddenly Jiang Yongning said something lightly behind him.

He turned his head and looked at it. Seeing Jiang Yongning leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed, he swallowed the words he wanted to say, and nodded gently and left quietly.

The boss really knows the anchor.

This day passed quickly, and the exposure of YD has increased greatly due to the old building incident.

It is said that the police found the residual substances of gunpowder at the scene, which means that the collapse of the old building of Y is probably not accidental or artificial!

However, the excavation of the underground tomb cannot be detected by the outside world, so closed excavation was adopted, and the news was blocked very strictly.

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