Chapter 2193
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sitting on the copilot, Jiang Tunan loosened the scarf, but did not take it off.
on the way, Jiang Tunan remembered some details of the movie and asked Si Heng, who answered her one by one.
Jiangtunan looked at him in surprise. "are you not serious"
Si Heng said quietly, "what"
Jiangtunan looked at him. "when you kissed me, were you not serious"
otherwise they do the same thing, why does he know the plot she doesn't know
Si Heng glanced at her, "can you get drunk with milk tea"
Jiangtu Nan pursed his lips and smiled, turned to look out of the car window, holding his cheek in one hand, looking at Jiangcheng in the early morning, his eyes gentle.
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back to his residence, as soon as he entered the door, Si Heng was hugged by a woman. Remember the URL
he pressed her against the wall, shrouded in tall figure, and kissed her passionately.
Jiang Tunan kissed the man's collarbone and drilled his hand into his shirt in an ambiguous and enchanting tone. "Tonight, I still want you to give me a bath."
she winked at him. "how are you"
Si Heng breathes heavily and feels that today's Jiangtunan is very different, like Xiao Qi before the age of 17, who can be naughty and coquettish, like a real little girl.
he carried her to the bedroom in a hoarse voice, "just taking a bath"
Jiangtu Nan looked up, raised her hand and took off the hairpin. With one curl diverging, she hugged his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "I'd like to repay you for being my bodyguard all day."
Si Heng hooked his lips and unbuttoned his shirt, walking steadily and forcefully.
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early the next morning, Tunan woke up at dawn.
she half-narrowed her eyes and looked at the sleeping man, from his resolute eyebrows to the bridge of his nose to thin lips.
for a while, she looked away, didn't disturb him, and got up gently.
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went to the living room, opened the curtains, the faint sunlight came in in the morning, and Jiangtunan's eyebrows were light and soft.
it's another sunny day.
there is a small desk on the balcony. Jiang Tunan sat in a chair, opened a book and wrote a line on it, then crossed out the words "eating" and "watching a movie" in front of him.
she stared at these words and then put the book away and went to wash and make breakfast.
she went back to the master bathroom for fear of waking Si Heng and shutting the door tightly.
when washing her face, the cell phone next to her suddenly rang, and the water droplets on her face, for fear of waking Si Heng, picked it up very quickly and opened it to answer.
"Hello!"
there was a pause on the phone before an old and kind voice came, "Hello, I'm looking for Ah Heng."
Jiangtunan was stupefied, immediately wiped the water off her face and looked at her mobile phone, and found that she had taken it by mistake. When he was taking a bath last night, the man took out his mobile phone and put it on the lavatory. Their mobile phones were of the same model, and the sound of the incoming call was also vibrating, so she got the wrong number.
she looked at the address "Grandpa" on her phone and held her breath, hesitating to hang up the phone right away.
the old man over there did not hear her. He smiled and spoke again. His voice was softer, afraid of scaring her. "where is Ah Heng, little girl"
Jiang Tunan nervously put his cell phone to his ear and respectfully said, "he is still sleeping. Can I help you" I'll wake him up. "
Jiang seemed to laugh, "it doesn't matter, I'm just asking him if he's coming back today." It's all right. Let him sleep. "
"when he wakes up, I'll tell him you called." Jiangtu Nan Wensheng Road.
"good!" Jiang Lao said kindly, "if you have time, let him bring you home."
Jiangtu Nan was stunned for a moment and nodded gently. "OK, I'll visit you sometime."
"I'll leave you alone. Goodbye, little girl."
"Goodbye!"nfei."sent away!"Qiao Bolin's voice is gentle and elegant, in the autumn afternoon, like a touch of autumn wind, swirling leaves, falling on the softestsoftest place in the heart.he came over and sat...