A soft and gentle voice entered Song Qingjin's ears.
He stood up suddenly,
He turned his head to look at Jiang Zhiyan in disbelief, his pupils shrank sharply.
As if realizing what he had lost,
The piercing pain was like thousands of needles piercing his skin.
He even didn't dare to breathe, fearing that he would faint in the next second.
Jiang Zhiyan placed Zhou Anqing aside alone.
"Mom and that uncle have something to talk about,
Can you eat cake here, please?"
Zhou Anqing nodded obediently. After Jiang Zhiyan and he had sex,
Take the tablet out of your bag.
"If you are bored, you can play some games.
But you can’t keep looking at it, it will hurt your eyes.”
Zhou Anqing really enjoyed being controlled by Jiang Zhiyan, showing off his neat little white teeth.
The store manager covered his heart with his hands and said he couldn't bear it.
It was as if he saw a smaller version of Song Qingjin, with only preference for Jiang Zhiyan in his eyes.
"Squeeze me a glass of orange juice and a piece of strawberry cake."
The store manager made an OK gesture. Jiang Zhiyan was about to order a piece of cake for herself.
The store manager pointed at Song Qingjin.
"The brown sugar pearls are warm and will be ready in no time."
Jiang Zhiyan didn't expect that the original owner's taste was the same as hers.
She took her seat opposite Song Qingjin without haste.
Before I even opened my mouth, I was questioned.
"Who are you? You are not Xiaobao!"
His serious face was now covered with frost.
The killing intent was so obvious that even Zhou Anqing noticed it.
Watching Song Qingjin with eager eyes,
The conversation between the two had already fallen into the ears of Zhou's father and son.
Jiang Zhiyan was not afraid either. She smiled friendly at Song Qingjin, her eyes curved like crescent moons, full of harmlessness.
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