Rong Daier sobbed behind Jiang Nanchen, "Achen, don't be angry, don't ignore me..."

Jiang Nanchen said coldly: "Why are you crying? Can't you be successful?"

But Rong Daier raised her little face and said with a strong nasal voice: "Ah Chen, if you look back at me, I won't cry!"

Jiang Nanchen's body trembled violently, and his heart felt weak.

In front of him, Rong Daier was like a child who had not grown up and relied too much on him.

After all, he couldn't hold on and turned around.

As soon as he turned around, Rong Daier threw herself into his arms, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him: "Achen, don't be angry anymore, okay? I was wrong, I will listen to you from now on, okay?"

Being angry is not good for your health, so just smile. Ah Chen, just smile..."

She used two fingers to pull up the corners of his lips, making him smile manually.

Then, she kissed him immediately.

Jiang Nanchen sighed quietly in his heart, wrapped his arms around her waist in a commanding manner, held her in his arms, and responded to her fiercely.

His response made Rong Daier's heart finally return to her chest.

For a long time, both of them were out of breath.

Rong Daier opened her red and swollen mouth and said to Jiang Nanchen: "Ah Chen, please have a midnight snack, otherwise you will get cold."

Jiang Nanchen's eyes were deep and he said hoarsely: "Feed me!"

Rong Daier smiled brightly and said, "Okay!" Her answer was loud and fast, without any sloppiness.

She is willing to pamper her man, no matter what she wants!

Jiang Nanchen sat on the office chair, and Rong Daier sat directly on his lap, picked up the white porcelain bowl, scooped out a glutinous rice ball with a white porcelain spoon, and fed it to Jiang Nanchen's lips.

Jiang Nanchen held Rong Dai'er's waist with one hand and propped one arm on the table. He looked at Rong Dai'er with deep eyes. He opened his mouth naturally and swallowed a white and fat glutinous rice ball.

When you bite into it, the sweet aroma of black sesame instantly fills your mouth, as if it tasted so many years ago!

And her bright little face, like a gardenia in bloom, is as soft and charming as it was when he first fell in love with her...

…

Yin Chengan looked at the hung up phone and felt secretly resentful.

What the hell, if you say two more words, will you die?

He immediately called his subordinates: "Immediately, investigate for me the information of all 803 residents in Tianjing Daguan Community, Huayuan Road, Ancheng!"

He hung up the phone, immediately picked up the car keys, and rushed to Ancheng like lightning.

More than an hour later, his car was parked downstairs in Unit 4 of Building 22.

Several of his men lined up in front of the building.

A muscular man said to Yin Chengan: "Second Young Master, Room 803 of this unit is under the name of Miss Jiang. She just went upstairs..."

When he said this, he paused and looked at Yin Chengan uneasily.

Yin Chengan looked at the high floors. There was a room with lights above, which looked particularly bright.

He said coldly: "Keep talking!"

The muscular man said quickly: "Ms. Jiang may have drunk too much. There was a man who helped her up..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and Yin Chengan was no longer in front of his eyes.

The muscular man was stunned for a moment and murmured: "That man is my young master..."

Yin Chengan arrived outside door 803 and banged on the door.

It seemed like a century passed before the door was opened.

There was a vague figure of a man in front of the door. He was about to speak, but he was caught off guard and was hit in the face by an iron fist.

Immediately afterwards, he was kicked in the abdomen again, thump thump. The man couldn't control it and took several steps back. With quick hands and eyes, he held on to the entrance cabinet on one side to prevent himself from falling down in embarrassment.

Before he could straighten up, another iron fist came in front of him.
Chapter completed!