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The housekeeper moved his mouth, but in the end there was no past rush.

A little bit past, the point of eating lunch arrived, the housekeeper polite past asked Xia Ning whether to eat, Xia Ning was very calm to accept.

The butler made people bring food to Xia Ning, Xia Ning was also welcome, and ate two bowls of rice directly, and the maids who watched were surprised.

Nowadays actresses are not afraid of being fat, so they eat very little? Is this girl really an actor?

After eating the meal, the housekeeper made a refreshment.

Xia Ning said with a smile, she is not to enjoy, as long as the boiled water, there is enough to eat and drink.

She sent a message to Lu Qing to let her change the ticket later, watching a few missed calls from Chaucer, she shut down the phone directly.

Seeing that time passed, Xia Ning was not in a hurry. He asked the housekeeper for a few books to sit down and read the book. During this time, the trouble manager helped to add a few times of water.

On the second floor of the study room, two figures stood, watching the serious woman reading the book below, a laugh broke the silence, "Zeng Gui, you don't have to be a villain girl, she still has a play to shoot tomorrow. ""

Zeng Yi snorted, "I didn't let her wait for it, and your eyes saw her being embarrassed. This little half-day effort is going to be this as her home." He said that he turned around. Walking inside, he paused. "Let her come up, look at the trouble."

When the butler told Zeng Yi to see her, Xia Ning felt a sigh of relief. If Zeng Yi refused to see her, she could only go in the end. After all, she would have to film in the future, it is impossible to delay shooting for other things. of.

The study door on the second floor was open, and Xia Ning walked in under the guidance of the butler. There were four large bookshelves on the front, filled with books, and the desks in front of the bookshelves were full of books and scripts. There is no such thing here. The glory of the trophy, and some just enthusiasm for indulging in work, this is the temperament of the famous guide Zeng.

"I heard that you can't walk." A deep voice came.

Xia Ning glimpsed, looking at the source of the sound, found Zeng Wei in the left side of the window, he was sitting on the carpet, in front of the chess board, he was playing chess, but no opponent.

Xia Ning walked over and looked at Zeng Jun and said: "Is it my mind to tell me the next game with you?"

"I am here with you, not you and me, who will follow me." Zeng Yan frowned.

Xia Ning, "..." When she said nonsense. She sat directly opposite Zeng Wei and chose black chess, which was first made by her.

The pieces fell, clean and neat.

Looking at Xia Ning's technique, Zeng Biao moved, did not speak, and followed the child.

The room was quiet, only heard the sound of the board, the sun moved down a little, and finally, the last piece fell.

Xia Ning looked up at Zeng Gui and said with a smile: "Zeng Gui, Cheng Cheng."

"I have to ask for someone to be so embarrassed, Miss Xia really makes me look at each other." Zeng Yu looked at Xia Ning, said with dissatisfaction.

Xia Ning smiled slightly and put the pieces into the box. "Because I think I should not want to be released by a junior like me."

Zeng’s brows moved, and the mouth was sharp, and he snorted. “I don’t think your performance can achieve the purpose of coming here today.”

Xia Li put the chess box on the table and looked at Zeng Yi. She smiled and said: "But I think I have succeeded in half."

The woman who had looked at the twenty-four-five women in front of her had seen some familiar temperament from her, yes, natural confidence and aura.

"I remember you didn't call this name before."

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