He didn't say anything, but obeyed her words and slowly put her down. Her little head was just right against his chest. He was panting and holding her fingers, which were all trembling slightly.
, she was not good, she turned around in his arms, reached out her hand naughtily, reached into his clothes, pinched a handful, and bit his chest through the clothes with her small red lips.
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He snorted and silently hugged her tightly, thinking in his heart, charming little thing, troublesome little goblin, wait until you get home and see how I deal with you...
Zhong Qing naturally had a certain temper, and her second sister was still there, so she stayed in his arms obediently for a while. Listening to the familiar heartbeat and smelling the familiar scent, she still felt in an unreal trance.
feel.
It's like a dream.
No matter how much I thought about it, I never thought that he would come back!
She couldn't help but raised her head, looked at Yi Jian, and asked in a murmur, "Why are you here? The Yi family owns a theater, why did you come here...Tell me, are you hiding someone here?"
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Yi Jian hugged her and raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with brilliance and dazzling: "Am I hiding one, or am I hiding the beauty in the golden house..."
"You..." Zhongqing pouted, displeased, and tried to break free from his arms!
But he hugged her tightly, put her in his arms, and said quietly: "There is a little goblin hiding in my arms, and she is jealous all day long."
Only then did Zhong Qing realize that he was teasing her in different ways. She snorted and said, "I don't believe it!"
Yi Jian looked at her cute expression and kept smiling at her. That smile was like a magnet, sucking Zhongqing in. Zhongqing's heartbeat was beating loudly, and once she asked persistently.
: "Tell me, tell me, why did you choose this place? What's good about it?"
Yi Jian looked at Zhong Qing, looking a little dazed. After a long time, she asked, "What do you think?"
Why choose here?
He has never stepped into a place with fireworks like this.
Tired of being here.
Keeping oneself clean and caring for oneself is a habit he has developed all along. But when he got off the train today, he saw a familiar person, it was Zhuoran.
He didn't really care, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Think about it, how could a man feel comfortable knowing that another man was spying on his wife?
