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Chapter 1209: Holding hands and strolling in the clouds【17】

Jinqiu, do you think you should be happy about this or not?

Jinqiu, tell me, are you contented with this, or should you not be contented?

"Let's go to xx Apartment on xx Road first and send Master Mo home."

Jinqiu looked at the time and saw that it was still early. There was still enough time to settle him first.[

"Yes, Miss Qiu."

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The car drove fast and quickly arrived at Su Mo's new house.

That is the new house where he will marry Su Jiayao in June.

With the help of the driver, she sat in the wheelchair. The driver supported Su Mo and the three of them slowly walked into the elevator.

I called the floor and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Jinqiu stretched out her hand. She knew all about this man's habits. Sure enough, she felt the key on her waist.

After trying it out and finding the key to the door, she opened it and asked the driver to help her put him on the bed.

She sat in a wheelchair and asked the driver to hand over a wet towel. Then she quietly wiped Su Mo's face. Her tender fingertips touched his green beard, which pricked her palm and hurt a little.

It was like there was a dull pain in my heart just looking at him.

Stretch out your hand and take off his clothes.

Throw it on the ground.

She just rowed her wheelchair and planned to leave.

But his wrist was grabbed by someone.

She didn't dare to look back. She subconsciously held her breath and wanted to leave. She twitched her hand hard, but Su Mo held it tighter.

"Little demon, are you a little demon?"

Still so stubborn.

Stubborn and helpless.

Before Jin Qiu could say anything, Su Mo picked her up from the wheelchair and pushed her down on Simmons' king-size bed.

Jinqiu's heart skipped a beat.[

Old dreams from the past, like the roaring and collapsing sea water, quickly submerged towards her.

She clenched her hands into fists, trying her best to stay rational.

The man's eyes were blurry, as if he wanted to see something clearly, but after looking for a long time, he could only vaguely see a plain face in front of him, and he couldn't identify who it was.


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