The voices came, but the TV was stuck again. There was no time to take care of the behind him, Yan Ge hurriedly got up, ran to the wall in three or two steps, turned off the screen display, and the screen also ended.

With a sigh of relief, she turned her eyes and looked at the person who had just come out: "..."

Society, death, appearance, scene.

Then, by chance, the previously stuck movie magically resumed playback at this time, because the video was turned off on the screen, and only sounds were heard. European and American movies and lines, Chinese translation and dubbing, sounded not too aligned, and had a somewhat unfamiliar effect.

"Oh my God, oh my sweetheart baby."

"Oh you're awesome...Mike."

There is no picture, but what is happening in the movie is self-evident. The woman's whisper and the man's low gasps spilled a room like a symphony, wrapped in the dim and warm light, wandering around, making it more ambiguous and confusing.

Yan Ge: "..."

It's hot and hot.

The two of them stared at each other for half a second, and the undercurrents surged.

Then the girl lowered her head first, walked back to the edge of the sofa with a few steps, and her movements were a bit stiff and mechanical. She took the remote control and pressed it to the TV. The man and woman were instantly cut off when they breathed.

The room, which was originally full of sound, was empty, and Rong Chuo's eyes were not biased, so he watched the person turn off the TV and walked in his direction a few more steps. He tried to jump over his pass, but failed. He almost went to the man's side, and when he pulled his eyebrows and his arms, she was lightly brought into the person's chest. Through the pure black pajamas, the embrace was firm and tight, and the movements suddenly made people's hearts pound.

His eyes were condensed in his arms, a small hair was whirling, and Rong Chuo moved his lips slightly, "Why don't you look at it?"

Yan Ge: "..."

She looked up and explained, "I pressed it wrongly and saw it accidentally."

Rong Chuo didn't respond, but his eyes looked at her with some meaning.

To be honest, he had never thought that she had such interests before today.

But it doesn't matter. There's just one thing he needs to remind her.

"Take me next time."

“…”

Later, she had to talk, and wanted to say that kissing movies was not her hobby. Then the man naturally hugged her waist and walked away, and changed the topic and said that there was something to give to her.

He said there was something but he didn't say it was something, which was obviously a suspense. When she asked what it was, he pointed to his hair that had not been blown, and he felt cold.

"Help me dry, I'll tell you."

Yan Ge blinked slightly: Just saying something, there are additional conditions.

It was obvious that I wanted to give someone a gift, but now I have discussed the conditions.

Fortunately, he has a good temper and does not care about the man who is a little arrogant. The two of them went to the sofa. One was lying down and doing a little boy's head was blown, and the other was blowing with his little boy's head.

She did things carefully, and she helped people to combed them while blowing them. Her hair was fluffy and soft. She turned off the hair dryer and looked at it. She felt satisfied. She took a small mirror from her makeup bag and raised it in front of the man. Rong Xiaogong raised his eyelids and glanced into the mirror. She clicked her jaw in an official position, indicating that the service was good.

He followed without saying a word, and directly grabbed the empty hand, putting the cold touch on the wrist bones. Yan Ge lowered his eyebrows and looked at it: the green color is transparent and crystal clear, it is a jade bracelet.

This is what he said to give her.

Rong Chuo leaned against the sofa and hugged the person in his arms, pressed his lips against his ears, "Do you like it?" As he said that, he looked at the person's face. In fact, he didn't look at the bracelet at all, and he commented without knowing the whole picture: "I think it's very suitable for you."

The mouth that eats people is soft, and the mouth that holds people is soft. Besides, for girls, who doesn’t like blingbling shiny things?

What's more, it was given by my boyfriend.

The person in his arms was lifting his eyelids, and the waves flowed. He answered what he liked, put his lips up and kissed his cheek. The touch was scattered, making the man's eyebrows rise. He was planning to go back and forth once, but he heard someone ask him if the bracelet is expensive.

"Not expensive," said Rong Chuo casually answered the number within her acceptance range: "It's only 50,000."

Three zeros are erased later and then fifty thousand is followed.

The price was within Yan Ge's tolerance, so she took the bracelet and said she wanted to give it to him. As she said this, she walked to the corner, took out the packaged gift box from her suitcase, and handed it to him to open it: the above was about cranberry chocolate, ball ribbon, four by four, a total of sixteen pieces; the below was Armani's shirt, with a mark on it and a ticket, which stated the price of 87,000.

“…”

Rong Chuo's lips are gently hooked.

I still remember the incident that burned his clothes. I burned him one of 78,000 yuan, so I paid him one of 87,000 yuan.

When the gift was delivered to him, of course there was no reason not to accept it. He accepted it openly, "I'll wear it tomorrow."

All the gifts were given, and I also listened to the song "Love Song" alone. I pestered people and talked for a while. Later, there was a link where everyone had agreed to sleep in their own room and no one loved each other. But the man said that couples should help each other. She just helped him blow his head, but now he helped her blow.

The girl's hair was long and full, with a tail end and waist level. It took more than half an hour to blow from top to bottom before it was completely dry. By the time she was blowing her hair, her head had already started to lit up like a chicken pecking at rice. As she lit up, she hit the human arm and was hugged by him.

The bump made her open her eyes, and her eyes were clear when she looked at him in the dark, hazy and somewhat free light and shadow.

After a while, he closed his arms and wrapped them around.

It's about to be a hug.

But he gave her more than a hug.

The dark lights fell, and the shadows were intertwined, and it was very long. As the night came, the whole room was quiet, and occasionally someone spoke, which was a low-key command sentence for the male voice: "Open your mouth."

The sticky sound of water followed by a rustling sound, sometimes none, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. I heard that adult entertainment is being blushed and heartbeat here. It is very inappropriate, especially for children.

In adult entertainment that is not suitable for children, one of them complains about breathing unevenly: "...you bit me."

Then the other party replied heavily: "Do it again." He whispered and comforted: "Practice makes perfect."

This technique has been complained about biting people, and I have to do it again and practice makes perfect. Before he gives birth to a coincidence, I am afraid that people will be bitten out of ptsd.

Although he was complained several times in the middle and said he was bitten, the man did not stop working hard. He didn't know if the complaint was invalid or what, but the voice disappeared without a trace. For a moment, the space in the living room was empty, except for the melodious sound of water.

Probably true, practice makes perfect.

The tongue was rolled up and the little tongue danced with a tangled relationship. At first, it kissed the sideways, and then its ten fingers were tightly clasped on the surface of the sofa. It felt like electric current was experiencing from the spine. In the deep and sticky kiss, the waist that had lost its support became soft and Yan Ge felt weak.

But she subconsciously stretched her arms and climbed her broad shoulders and back, like a bird climbing onto a tree, she clinged to him.

It is the first bird to taste love.

Following the gravity, the green jade bracelet fell off the milky white arms without a sound.

Therefore, it cannot be disturbed, the spring in that room.

...

Thousands of miles away, Beijing Jiangzhai.

Three cups of tea, three people sat opposite each other.

The main seat was Mr. Jiang Shiying Jiang, and the opposite seat was Miss Jiang San, Jiang Heyue and Rong Changzhou. The three of them sat quietly, and the fragrance was burning in the goose pear tent on the tea table, the purple clay pot, justice, and the cup was placed in an orderly manner. The water next to it was still burning water with a loud sound. Soon the water boiled, Jiang Shiying brewed the purple clay pot, and the tea water was separated and poured into justice. Finally, he was evenly served and poured it on the cup, and poured it into him and his daughter and son-in-law in turn.

In September, Beijing, there are cicadas chirping at night, and the sounds are dependent on each other.

After Mr. Jiang poured the tea, he sighed softly, not telling the reason.

Jiang Heyue, Rong Changzhou: "..."

Jiang Rong and the other looked at each other, and the tacit understanding formed by the couple for many years made everything unspeakable.

Now everything is going well in the Jiang family, and the family business that is relying on is also going well. It can be said that the family is harmonious and everything is going well. So, the old man asked them alone today and sold them for a long time without saying anything, so he could only be-

"Heyue, Changzhou." While the couple was thinking about the correct answer, Jiang Shiying happened to speak out. Jiang Rong and the others quickly stopped thinking and turned to the old man. But seeing his eyebrows slightly flickering, his expression was faintly unhesitant, he cleared his throat and said, "How is Lao Liu doing recently?"

Jiang Heyue, Rong Changzhou: "..."

Jiang Rong and his wife looked at each other again, moved their gaze away, and kept shaking their heads in their hearts.

I knew the old man was going to ask this!

It’s not strange to say it’s strange. After all, the sixth family, this matter is really unreliable. Since childhood, I have become obsessed with cleanliness. Not to mention falling in love, I have never even pulled the girl’s hands once. The old man introduced the girls’ families in secret, and who did not return without success?

After a while, I am now twenty-five people, and in another five years I will be at thirty. Establishing is a career, and he has F.s under him. Venture capital is not worried about it; establishing a family is also a family - but there is no partner, who can I get married with? Become an air?

For this reason, Jiang Rong even once suspected that if Lao Liu didn't like to interact with women, wouldn't it be?

But this speculation was immediately denied by the two.

He doesn't like to interact with women, but he doesn't like to interact with men much.

There are not many childhood friends who have made friends with: Xiaohan, the Yu family, barely counted one, the rest is Leilei from the Zhou family, and there is no other...

Regarding the anxiety about major marriage events, although Jiang Heyue and Rong Changzhou are not as worried as Jiang Shi should, they are also very anxious.

However, no matter how urgent it is, the child is growing up and the parents cannot take care of it. At this time, when the old man mentioned it, Rong Changzhou took the initiative to answer the words and said with a smile: "It's not the same as before."

Jiang Shiying sighed again.

In July and August, the old man watched his eldest son pick up and drop off the girl Xiao Yan several times, and he was wondering if he could have some expectations. As a result, the little girl is now going to college, and the old son is going to film again - the expectation is so self-defeating.

The old man is already a man who is already in the nineteenth year. He is old and has lost half his life a few years ago. He can't help but talk in front of his daughter and son-in-law. He said that before leaving, the old lady left a jade bracelet for her future granddaughter-in-law, and pointed to seeing the sixth daughter-in-law. As a result, the old lady didn't see her, and now he is almost overwhelmed.

Jiang Heyue and Rong Changzhou knew about this.

The bracelet is imperial green, and even if it is rich and powerful, it is an extraordinary rare product. A jeweler evaluated it two years ago that the value of one ring is 50 million, or half a million.

The half-million-dollar bracelet was stored in the Jiang family's safe. When talking about this section, the old man was a little tempted to express his emotions through the scenery. He opened the safe in front of Jiang Rong and the others, took out the red velvet box containing the bracelet, and said pity, "I don't know if I can see it being sent away-"

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped suddenly.

Because there is nothing in the open velvet box.

Jiang Shiying: “…?”

Jiang Heyue, Rong Changzhou: “…??”
Chapter completed!