at last
Jiang Rao refused to go home with her.
"Be good, I have something else to do, you go back first."
The attitude is doting, but also has a hint of tolerant of opposition.
This is how she used to talk.
Ji Xi pursed her lips, feeling inexplicably ashamed.
Whispering "Brother..."
It doesn’t seem so hard to act coquettishly with the person you like.
She pretended to be calm.
She hooked her fingers around the corner of the man's clothes, not wanting him to leave.
Silently express dissatisfaction and joy.
I hope people can stay and be with him.
Jiang Rao noticed his wife's little tricks.
My heart softened.
He held her face and gave her a kiss.
"Boss Ji, work hard. I'm counting on you to support me."
There was a hint of laughter in his tone.
This name comes from the man's mouth.
Extremely shy.
It was clearly a joke about her previous behavior.
Boyfriend bullies.
That's too much.
Ji Xi puffed up her face and didn't dare to look at him.
The more I think about it, the weaker my legs become.
After a few seconds, I suppressed my thoughts.
He looked up and answered seriously, "Yes, I will support you."
at this time
She didn't realize a problem.
The voice of my heart can no longer be heard.
Just immersed in the sour smell of love.
Ji Hee answered seriously.
He seems to be doing what he said.
No need to doubt it.
Jiang Rao was very satisfied with this answer.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, then my wife has to make more money. I'm not that easy to support."
He looked at the girl's white and tender neck, his eyes darkened.
He pulled his suit jacket closer and wrapped himself tightly.
After making sure that passers-by couldn't see anything, he turned and left.
[Host, are you just leaving like this? Aren't you afraid of giving your love rival an opportunity to take advantage of you?]
Xiaolu said that he couldn't understand the host's operation.
As the King of Vengeful Spirits, he is a man of vengeance.
Especially when he takes a fancy to her, he will never allow anyone else to touch her.
Even until death, even the soul will bear his mark.
Your wife is such an important person, how could you bear to let her go?
Jiang Ran will probably return home in the early morning.
When the time comes, I will definitely call Ji Xi first.
The two met at the airport.
Dry wood and raging fire.
Isn't this an opportunity for the two to rekindle their old love?
The plot of Small World is off track.
There is a high probability that unknown events will occur.
Logically speaking, we should be more stable.
Little Green stretched out his little paws, worried that the host would fall over.
The most important thing is, if he fails to catch a wife, he will be the one who suffers.
It's just a little turtle... Pah! A little turtle.
How could one withstand the wrath of the Ghost King?
As a worker, working under the boss's nose,
If you are not careful, your soul will leave your body and your body will be shattered into pieces.
How could it not be afraid?
Ignore system panic,
[I know]
Cut off contact.
Jiang Rao stared at the figure in front of him and quickened his pace.
School anniversary celebration.
The former school board will be invited.
Bang!
"I'm sorry." Jiang Rao bumped into someone and knew he was in the wrong, so he was the first to apologize.
Who knows
The other party was like a man who had taken gunpowder and had a hot temper.
With a sullen face, he started to curse, "Fuck you, are you blind? How dare you crash into such a wide road?"
Jiang Rao picked up the book that fell on the ground and apologized again, "I'm so sorry, I didn't see it just now."
The voice is cold,
Very recognizable.
Only then did the male classmates notice his appearance.
See the appearance clearly,
Squinting his eyes, he couldn't help showing a disgusting smile.
"Oh~ Who am I to think he is? Isn't he the handsome boy from Jiang University who is kept by a rich woman? What's wrong? He got dumped and is back to school?"
Every word touches the heart.
Jiang Rao tightened his lips and his face turned pale.
The hands hanging by the sides of his legs were clenched into fists, and he tried his best to restrain and endure.
He doesn't speak.
It gives the other party the opportunity to become more aggressive.
"How much does a rich woman pay you per night? How about I keep you for a night? I guarantee you will be in ecstasy." She stretched out her hand and tried to lift his chin.
Jiang Rao's eyes flickered slightly, and resentment rose.
The wind was cold and chilly.
The leaves rustled in the wind.
Excessive mood swings.
Jiang Rao lowered his head, hiding the blue in his black eyes.
By chance
Being seen by people passing by.
"Student, come here for a moment."
Follow the sound.
An old man over a hundred years old waved at him.
Jiang Rao pointed at himself and asked, "You called me?"
The moment their eyes met.
Both of them were shocked.
The face is 80% similar.
At first glance, they look like a father and son.
Behind the old man,
The old principal started to tease, "Director Jiang, this is the child I talked about with you. He looks exactly like you when you were young. If I didn't know you only had that one son, I would have thought..."
Someone else echoed, "They do look alike."
"Especially the eyes, they look like they were carved from the same mold."
The speaker has no intention,
The listener has a heart.
The old man could hardly hide his excitement, and the blue light under his lenses was obvious.
Jiang Rao seemed to have discovered something and quickly avoided the gaze.
As for
The person who had just provoked the principal was so scared when he found out that the principal was there that he ran away.
Facing the teacher, I felt inexplicably touched.
Looking at that pissing back,
There is no trace of the arrogant look he had before.
These things have nothing to do with him.
Jiang Rao suppressed his irritability.
I didn't bother to pay attention to these, I bowed politely and said "goodbye."
He left.
My stomach has been protesting for a long time.
I had a late lunch in the cafeteria.
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