THE NAIVE BOSS

CHAPTER 205

He has someone else's jacket in his closet.

The jacket was obviously larger in size than his and his style was not his style, he was pretty sure it was not his.

But whose clothes are not his?

He thought about it carefully and then slapped his head, forgetting about it.

The last time he recorded the program with Qin Yianran, it was a day of heavy rain and Qin Yianran gave him his clothes.

She also asked Aunt Fang to wash the dress and keep it, to be returned to Qin Yanyan afterward.

He took out the clothes, found a better tote bag, and put it in.

Then suddenly he sent a message to Chin.

“Then suddenly sister, the clothes you lent me last time were still with me, recently at Slivestopol? I'll send it to you. "

It took a while before Qin turned around and returned to her.

“There are events to attend this afternoon, all after 7pm I live in the Diamond Hill neighborhood, so call me when you get there.”

"Good."

The two did not send any more messages when they made an appointment with Qin Liyuan.

The last time I remembered, I heard Mo Yiang say that they both lived in the same neighborhood.

Just in time to go to Diamond Hill as well, she noticed in her circle of friends that Mo Yiang had also been playing games at home recently.

Just in time to go to Mo Yiang's house.

Jasmine Tong took a nap, got up and got tired of her free time, then she went straight to the kitchen.

How could he go to Qin Wan's place empty-handed?

But a big star like Qin Yangyan had everything he needed, so he had to make snacks to bring himself.

Just in time to bring some to Mo Yiang.

She was busy making cookies all afternoon and tired of making cakes, so she chose brownies this time around.

After it was finished, it was put into a beautiful carton box and put in a tote bag, and the rest of it was put into a random box, but Mo Yiang was a foodie, she said, and there's no point in dressing up that beautiful.

At 8 p.m., Jasmine Tong arrived at Diamond Hill.

The moment Mo Yiang opened the door and saw Jasmine Tong, her eyes would stare out.

"Where do I want to get you?"

Without waiting for Jasmine Tong's reply, Mo Yiang's keen sense of smell smelled something good

“Did you bring the goods?”

“You really are a dog in your last life.”

Jasmine Tong entered the house and handed the box in her hand to Mo Yiang.

LA “Wow, chocolate brownies”, take a piece and put it in his mouth, then fidget, “I happened to see on TV today that Kitchen Channel teaches you how to make chocolate brownies, and then restless, , and you brought it to me, what a coincidence. "

"I can't even strangle you."

Mo Yiang stuffed the chocolate brownie into her mouth and ate it all in three completeness.

Do we have telepathy?

At this moment, Mo Yiang looked at Jasmine Tong's other hand, carrying a beautiful handbag.

Here's the good one.

As he said that Mo Yiang was ready to take it, Jasmine Tong immediately raised her hand.

"That's not for you."

“So who are you for?”

"I have an appointment with Miss Turnipseed, I'll go to her place later, and this is for her."

Mo Yiang frowned for a moment.

“Jasmine Tong, you're too much for her. Look at what you brought for her, brought her with a nice handbag, and mine is just a broken box. "

When these two packaging methods were compared, it was just a brown man and a beautiful woman

And Mo Yiang was a brown-skinned man.

“It feels good to have food, but you are picky.”

Well, since Jasmine Tong and Albert Ou were together, it was quite difficult for him to eat Tong's cooking.

And to think that a box of cookies that previously could not bear him eating now is heavenly.

"But, Manny, what's the matter if there's something you have to do and always ask your rivals."

Mo Yiang shifted her gaze and immediately leaned over to close Jasmine Tong.

“You're not here to find out about my little uncle, are you? Do you want to see if they both cheated? Do you want me to help you? ”

Mo Yiang was in an underground spy state, but he was the best at doing this kind of thing.

Jasmine Tong glanced at him.

"I'm not as dirty as you think, the last time she lent me a dress to wear, I'm here to return it this time."

Mo Yiang looked like she meant nothing.

I think there's some gossip.

“Why are you like your little uncle, Gossip Diva?”

"Now open your mouth and shut up, that's my sister-in-law."

Jasmine Tong opened her mouth, speechless.

He kept thinking about Albert Ou because of recent events that had messed with his head.

"Hey, did you come home this time to my little uncle?"

Jasmine Tong shook her head.

“Still can't be reached.”

Jasmine Tong nodded again.

"Okay, forget her, the brownies you put in the fridge later or they don't taste good, I'll go there all of a sudden."

"Okay, please, come back later and play some games with me, anyway you have nothing to do at home."

Jasmine Tong couldn't help but roll her eyes, she was probably one of those people born with a natural inability to play games, plus she didn't play much, so naturally he sucked at playing.

That was why every time Mo Yiang asked him to play the game, he would scold him many times for being a pig teammate.

“Do you not want me to be your pig teammate?”

“Better have pig mate than not at all hehehe”

"Alright, tell me where Sister Mary suddenly lives."

“Give your face to the door when you come out and there is his house to your right.”

With a nod of her head, Jasmine Tong walked out while carrying her brown clothes and brownies.

When the lights in Chin's house were on, he must have been home too.

He just walked to the door and rang the bell.

The one who opened the door happened to be Qin Tianran.

"Hey Manny, how do you know this is my home. I'm waiting for your call, come in."

The maid immediately brought a pair of sandals to Jasmine Tong.

"Oh, I just went to Mo Yiang's house and she told me that you live in this house, so I came right away."

Aang, aang,

Do they know each other so well?

Qin Yanyan did not feel that, although actors and actresses, when there were jobs listed for release, would act more intimately, but that too as a form of publicity.

However, it is too intimate to know where others live.

"Oh, I went to college with Mo Yiang, so I know she lives here." Jasmine Tong hurriedly explained.

When Qin turned out to be beautifully decorated at home, he chose a pastoral and fresh style and knew that it was carefully decorated.

Unlike Mo Yiang's house which was always luxurious.

Just as Jasmine Tong was observing Qin's house, the maid suddenly came.

"Miss Qin, I get this dress back from the dry cleaners."

Jasmine Tong looked at the servant's hand.