When he opened his eyes, Jiang Chen smelled a particularly alluring fragrance. This fragrance was the purest body fragrance of a girl, and the person who conveyed this fragrance was a girl with long brown hair and a pair of dark brown eyes.
Beautiful lolita, Jiang Yixian.
Compared with Li Zi, who has a slim figure, Jiang Yixian is undoubtedly plump, but there is no trace of fat between the plump figures.
Jiang Yixian sneaked into Jiang Chen's room at this time and used his big toe to figure out what she was going to do.
Jiang Chen touched her little head and said with a smile, "Are you feeling better?"
Jiang Yixian nodded, "Brother Jiang, I will never call you Chen Jiang again. I want to completely give up those lingering thoughts and enjoy my life as a Chinese with you."
Jiang Chen shook his head, "It doesn't matter, as long as your heart is with me."
Jiang Yixian pouted his lips, and his big eyes blinked, making Jiang Chen's heart throb, "No, I want to be with you too."
As she said that, her small hands were no longer honest and began to pinch and touch Jiang Chen's body.
Jiang Chen smiled helplessly, "You're such a pretty girl, okay, get up and go take a bath at Sa's house!"
Jiang Yixian said seriously, "Madam, I also want to take a bath with my husband!"
…
To be honest, if I can control my turbulent physical emotions in front of Li Zi because I really love Li Zi and can't bear to hurt her, then if I can't control myself in front of Jiang Yixian, it completely complies with some rules.
Although Jiang Yixian has become a Chinese citizen, and although her blood is one-half Chinese, she also has one-half Latin American enthusiasm in her bones. Therefore, as soon as she took off the clothes used to cover up her disguise, one of her
Jiang Chen's eyes set him on fire.
Jiang Chen turned on the shower and let the warm water wash over the two people's bodies. At this time, Jiang Chen saw the scar on Jiang Yixian's chest.
Although this piece of flesh has healed, the wound that was imprinted on Jiang Chen's heart cannot be removed. Every time he sees this wound, Jiang Chen wants to beat Qi Hui into a sieve.
Seeing Jiang Chen staring at the scar with anger on his face, Jiang Yixian said considerately, "Brother Jiang, you were right last night. Grasshoppers after autumn really don't have a few more days to jump around. Why bother worrying about the past?"
Why continue to persevere? Am I not safe and sound now? I am going to use scar remover to remove this scar, forget about the past, and go into battle with ease."
Jiang Chen said, "Scars can be removed, but hatred cannot be forgotten."
"Then I order you not to think so much now, okay?"
As Jiang Yixian spoke, he picked up the washing water and sprinkled it around his head, "I'll help you wash your hair."
…
After a while, things evolved into both parties washing each other's hair and body.
I have to say that the real Jiang Yixian's skin is whiter than snow. When she caressed it gently, it was like touching smooth porcelain. It felt extremely comfortable. When Jiang Chen was scrubbing her perfect body, both of them couldn't control themselves.
Suddenly, Jiang Yixian jumped into his arms, and Jiang Chen entered her world without hesitation.
It has to be said that the young Jiang Yixian has also been influenced by the culture of the island country to be a little evil, and he can't help but produce a different kind of natural sound. This kind of voice is sweet with a kind of fear unique to a girl, and it sounds not only pleasant to the ear.
, and it can further arouse Jiang Chen's desire to commit crimes.
Therefore, Jiang Chen increased his attack and activated the furious fighting spirit.
Jiang Yixian hugged Jiang Chen tightly and couldn't help but leave neat tooth marks on his shoulders. Jiang Chen hugged her tighter, and the force seemed to crush her.
…
This battle is full of tricks and endless fighting.
An hour later, Jiang Yixian was already covered in sweat. At this time, she was so overwhelmed that she curled up in Jiang Chen's arms and slapped his chest with a shy look on her face, "Hate, hate, hate! Brother Jiang, you are the worst.
"
"That little vixen didn't sleep so early in the morning and came into my bed?"
"Hmph, try saying something again. Do you believe I can beat you to the ground?"
"Isn't that the opposite?"
"Ooooooo, disgusting, disgusting!" Jiang Yixian stood up shyly, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, Sajia has withdrawn."
Jiang Chen stood up and said goodbye, "Go back and sleep for a while, you got up too early."
"good."
After Jiang Yixian left, Jiang Chen also slept a little longer. He didn't get up until 8 a.m., and he still didn't wake up naturally, but was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone.
Picking up the phone, Jiang Chen took a look and saw the word "Zifeng" written clearly on the caller ID.
Jiang Chen smiled helplessly. Logically speaking, Zifeng should give Jiang Chen a reply before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but now it has been delayed until the seventeenth day of the first lunar month. Jiang Chen doesn't even know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd.
Jiang Chen held the phone tightly and quickly started talking to Zifeng, "Hey, young man, have you thought about it?"
Zifeng said, "Brother Jiang, I'm at Mag Manor now, are you at home?"
Jiang Chen looked stunned, "You came to Tianjin?"
"I just arrived. Cangzhou is not far from Tianjin."
"have you eaten?"
"not yet."
"Okay, wait for me, I'll take you to have breakfast!"
"Hey, Brother Jiang..." Zifeng was a little embarrassed, "I..."
"Don't worry, I won't let you two meet before the time comes."
"Thank you, Brother Jiang."
…
Jiang Chen's meaning is very clear. He will not let Jiang Ming and Zifeng recognize each other rashly until the day the matter ends. In that case, it will not be good for Jiang Ming and Zifeng.
Jiang Chen quickly walked out of the room and said hello to everyone, especially his father who chatted alone for a while. Jiang Ming finally sent his son out of Jinfu Villa.
"Dad, don't give it away." Jiang Chen walked to the car and said, "Don't worry, I will have a good talk with him."
Jiang Ming nodded, "Son, I have a hunch that things won't go well for you. That boy seems a bit stubborn."
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I have been prepared for it. I know what he needs."
Jiang Ming nodded deeply, "Son, please worry a lot."
"Dad, don't say that. He is my brother and you are my father. Whatever I do for you is what I should do."
…
A few minutes later, Jiang Chen had already driven into Mag Manor. At this time, Zifeng stood alone at the door of the villa.
Jiang Chen's car stopped in front of him. When he opened the door, a stream of warm air came out of the car and warmed his little face. "Get in the car, brother, I will take you to eat steamed buns."
…
Another ten minutes passed, and Jiang Chen and Zifeng were sitting at a bun shop near Maoming Road in Hexi District, eating steamed buns stuffed with water.
Zifeng's body shape and height are similar to Jiang Chen's. They are both thin, but they are also good eaters. The two of them ate just one pound and were just at the bottom. Jiang Chen simply asked for another pound and added a few pickles and millet.
Porridge.
Jiang Chen stared at Zifeng who was devouring his food, and couldn't help but give him one chopstick after another.
Zifeng also felt that his eating appearance was not good-looking, and his face suddenly turned red, "I'm sorry, Brother Jiang, I..."
"Call me brother, don't call me brother Jiang. We all share the same father, so why are we born together?"
Zifeng was extremely embarrassed, "Brother, I..."
"My dear, there's nothing more to say. Now that you're here, don't leave in the afternoon. I'll take you to eat roast duck."
Zifeng really couldn't say anything anymore. In front of Jiang Chen, even though he mustered up the courage again and again and made a gesture of wanting to fight, he was still inadvertently conquered by his own brother.
As Zifeng ate the steamed buns, her tears dropped involuntarily into the millet porridge beside her.
Jiang Chen joked, "Oh, now it's good, it's salty enough."
Zifeng burst into tears, "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have appeared in your world, I..."
"The older generation was confused, are this generation still confused? We are one family, why do we speak two languages?" Jiang Chen lovingly stroked his head, "Brother, if my mother had not passed away a few years ago,
I may dislike you very much. But after my mother passed away, I have also grown up. For me, who has been an orphan for several years, what is the most important? Family! I have the same blood in my bones, why can't I appear in the world?
In my world!"
"Brother, please stop talking. I beg you to stop talking." Zifeng cried bitterly.
Jiang Chen sighed and handed him a tissue, "I know what the bond is in your heart. First, you are still a little concerned about your father; second, Mina."
Zifeng wiped his eyes and choked, "Brother, I, I don't hate Dad, because I have also tried to understand Dad through various channels. I know that his life has not been easy these years, and many things are caused by love.
I have to. But Sister Mina, I can’t let go no matter what."
Jiang Chen sighed, "Because Mina looks a lot like mother, right?"
Zifeng nodded, "Yes, and sister Mina is really good to me. I have always regarded her as my biological sister."
"Is this why you haven't given me an answer yet?"
"yes."
Jiang Chen said, "Brother, actually I have been thinking about a question recently. Do you think Mina is played by a real person?"
Zifeng's tears suddenly dried up, and she was completely surprised, "Brother, why did you want to be together with me?"
"If it is true, given the personality of Mina's character, even if the game dies, the real person may not be willing to appear in front of us. That person is too out of place in what he does."
"I, I don't want to lose Sister Mina."
Jiang Chen nodded deeply, "Brother, I don't want to lose her either. She is not a bad person. You don't have to think too much. In fact, I am also trying to search for her now... My dear, your purpose of coming here this time should not be simple.
Come on, tell me what you think!"
Zifeng pondered for a moment and said, "That's what I think. I don't want to ruin the plot so early. I think..."
Jiang Chen held his chin and listened carefully to every word he said. The light in his eyes was as soft as the morning sun.
