Early the next morning, Han Sanqian opened his eyes and looked to the left as a habit, because at this time he had to ask Su Yingxia to get up and go for a morning run. But when he turned his head, he found that no one was there, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
.
"I've been used to something for so long, but I still can't change it."
In the mountainside villa, the alarm sounded, indicating that it was time to go for a morning run. Su Yingxia subconsciously shouted: "Sanqian, please turn off the alarm quickly."
When these words were spoken, Su Yingxia suddenly opened her eyes, and then realized that she was the only one lying on the bed, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost.
The two people, not far apart, got up at the same time, but neither of them had the same energy as before.
Su Yingxia ran towards the top of the mountain alone.
Han Sanqian was going downstairs to get familiar with the environment in the community.
As soon as he opened the door, Han Sanqian saw Miffel in sportswear. She looked very energetic and capable. From the look of her, she should be doing morning exercises.
"Hello." Han Sanqian greeted calmly.
When the two of them were waiting for the elevator together, Miffel stood one meter away behind Han Sanqian. This was her vigilance against strangers. In this situation where there were only two people, she would never let others
Stand behind her.
Looking at Han Sanqian's back, he is tall and straight. Compared with many young people who are hunched over, his figure is definitely very good, and he is also considered a small and muscular person. He should be a very self-disciplined and like-minded person.
People who exercise are very similar to Miffel in this aspect.
"The elevator door is reflective." Han Sanqian suddenly spoke to break the silence.
Miffel couldn't help but look at the elevator door, and then realized that everything she did behind Han Sanqian was clearly reflected by the elevator door.
"Do you exercise often?" Miffel changed the subject in order not to embarrass herself.
"Every day." Han Sanqian said.
Miffel asked herself that she was a very cold person, but she didn't expect that Han Sanqian cherished his words like gold and was even more cold than him.
Is this a deliberately put-on attitude, or is this the way he is?
Miffel stopped talking and took the initiative to speak, just to relieve the embarrassment, which was a very rare thing for her.
The two of them were distributing things downstairs, while Han Sanqian was jogging in the community. Compared with Yunding Mountain, the air quality here is several grades worse. As for the scenery, let alone the scenery, it can't be found in the entire Yuncheng.
There is no place comparable to Yunding Mountain.
After running around the community, Han Sanqian had just reached the downstairs of his unit when he heard the sound of arguing not far away.
Miffel had a quarrel with a young woman because the young woman did not have a leash when walking her dog, so Miffel stepped forward to persuade her. Unexpectedly, the young woman reacted violently and cursed, which made Miffel look angry.
livid.
"My dog doesn't bite, so what does it have to do with you? A coquettish guy like you can't even take care of yourself, so how can you take care of me?" The young woman put her hands on her waist, looking arrogant.
"You think your dog won't bite, but you have to consider other people's feelings. Not everyone is close to it," Miffel said.
"I am the owner here. Have you bought a house here? Are you qualified to teach me a lesson? From the looks of it, you live in a rented house, right?" The young woman looked at Miffel disdainfully.
"Does this have anything to do with you walking your dog without a leash?" Miffel said.
"Does it have anything to do with you if I walk my dog without a leash? Did it bite you?" the young woman said.
Faced with the young woman's unreasonableness, Miffel was obviously at a disadvantage.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked up to the young woman, pointed at Miffel and cursed: "Smelly bitch, what are you doing? Can you take care of my family's affairs?"
"I'm just kindly trying to persuade her. If she bites someone, it won't be good for anyone." Miffel's aura was obviously weaker. After all, the other party was a grown man. If she got rough with her, she would definitely be the one to suffer.
"I'll pay you if I bite someone. It has nothing to do with you. Stop meddling in other people's business and get out of here." The middle-aged man said angrily.
Miffel was so angry that she vomited blood. At this time, she saw Han Sanqian downstairs in the unit. She thought that Han Sanqian would come to help and say a few words. With a man here, she would be more confident, but Miffel did not
What I thought was that Han Sanqian walked away with a calm expression!
He...he was still not a man, and he just left like this!
Han Sanqian didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and with Miffel's indifferent attitude of rejecting others, he probably didn't want him to interfere, so why bother asking for trouble.
After getting on the elevator, just as the elevator door was about to close, Miffel walked in angrily.
"Are you comfortable watching the show?" After a while, Miffel said to Han Sanqian.
"If it were Yang Meng, I would help." Han Sanqian said.
This sentence made Miffel a little stunned. It was clearly because of her that he didn't help. Did this guy need to say it so directly?
"Yes, Yang Meng is easier to deceive, and it is easier to be fooled by this hero's trick of saving a beauty." Miffel said through gritted teeth.
Han Sanqian smiled faintly and said: "Since you want to be an iceberg, you have to endure the cold, pretend to be aloof, and want others to help. Doesn't the whole world owe you?"
After saying this, the elevator just reached the sixteenth floor. Han Sanqian walked out of the elevator, leaving Miffel alone in a daze.
Miffel is very beautiful, so even though she is like an iceberg, many men take the initiative to please her, which leads Miffel to habitually think that ordinary men will be inferior to her.
Han Sanqian, who also lives in a rented house, is naturally nothing special in Miffel's eyes.
But she never expected that Han Sanqian would actually say such words.
She asked herself how cold she was, but Han Sanqian's coldness seemed to be even higher than hers.
Watching Han Sanqian open the door and go home, Miffel gritted her teeth and said, "There is a kind of man in the world who has no ability but is still arrogant. I'm talking about people like you."
When she returned home angrily, Yang Meng was already making porridge in the kitchen. Although she didn't like morning exercises, she got up very early and almost made breakfast every day.
"Sister Fei'er, who made you angry?" Yang Meng looked at Miffel in confusion.
"It's not the guy opposite." Miffel said bitterly.
"Old Han?" Yang Meng looked surprised and asked, "Did Old Han get up so early too?"
"Sister Fei'er, as the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. We have to build a good relationship with our neighbors. How about I let him come over for breakfast." Yang Meng said.
Miffel now wants to peel off Han Sanqian's cramps. Since she was a child, Han Sanqian is the first to be so cold to her. He also wants to have breakfast at her house. How is this possible?
"Girl like you, you will be kidnapped sooner or later. If you know him very well, you have to invite him to your house for breakfast." Miffel said with a reproachful look.
Yang Meng pursed her lips and didn't dare to speak anymore. Although Miffel was sometimes very strong, Yang Meng knew it was for her own good. If it weren't for Miffel, she would have been deceived by those men long ago.
"Okay then, let's eat it ourselves." Yang Meng said.
After breakfast, the two of them received a job application reply from Wushui Real Estate in their mailboxes, asking them to come to the company for an interview today, which made Miffel full of expectations.
Han Sanqian returned home, took a shower, and changed his clothes. Today he was going to discuss cooperation with other companies with Zhong Liang. However, he did not appear as the boss, but pretended to be Zhong Liang's assistant. Let's see.
other people's attitudes towards this matter.
What a coincidence, Han Sanqian and Miffel met again at the elevator door. This may be called enemies not getting together.
"Old Han, are you going to work?" Yang Meng took the initiative to chat with Han Sanqian.
"Yeah, do you guys go to work too?" Han Sanqian asked with a smile. It was like meeting an old friend in the toilet and asking if the other person went to the toilet. It was a completely unnutritious chat topic.
"I'm going for an interview with a new company. Do you know about Wushui Real Estate?" Yang Meng asked.
Weak water real estate!
These four words made Han Sanqian stunned. It couldn't be such an outrageous coincidence. The two of them actually went to Weushui Real Estate for an interview.
"It's not a good time to go to Wushui Real Estate for an interview now," Han Sanqian said.
"Hmph." Miffel snorted coldly and said, "A person like you who has no structure naturally doesn't understand why we want to go to Weushui Real Estate and is too lazy to explain to you."
Han Sanqian looked at Yang Meng and said, "Come on, you will definitely succeed in the interview."
Feeling that she was ignored by Han Sanqian, Miffel was so angry that her scalp went numb again.
