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Chapter 83 The First Intimate Contact

Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is it really possible?"

Lin Chuxue blushed and said angrily: "What else can I do?"

Jiang Ye stopped talking, took off his shoes, and was about to go to bed.

Lin Chuxue frowned and said, "Don't you even take a shower?"

When Jiang Ye heard this, he didn't mean to coax Lin Miaomiao to sleep and leave secretly. He really wanted to keep him.

The heartbeat accelerated unsatisfactorily.

Although sleeping in the same bed, even without Lin Miaomiao, most likely nothing would happen. But Lin Chuxue was willing to accept him, which was a milestone in the relationship between the two.

Lin Miaomiao scratched her cheek with her index finger: "Daddy is dirty and ashamed."

Jiang Ye scratched her nose and said, "Dad is not dirty. Daddy is going to take a shower right now."

After taking a shower, Jiang Ye discovered a problem: he had no pajamas.

You can't sleep in a suit and trousers, right? It's more than 10,000 yuan! If you don't wear it, you'll only be left with your underwear, and that's not good either.

Opening the bathroom door a little, Jiang Ye said, "Chu Xue, um, I don't have any pajamas."

Lin Chuxue: "Ah? Yes, wait."

After rummaging in the closet for a while, he found a long thin brown windbreaker and handed it to Jiang Ye: "There are no men's clothes at home, so just wear what you have."

Jiang Ye only opened the bathroom door a little, but Lin Chuxue could still see half of his upper body.

But when I saw that his body was full of muscle lines and full of masculine beauty, and there were many scars and gunshot wounds on it, giving people a feeling of strength and toughness, I was fascinated by it for a while.

What has this man experienced?

Jiang Ye said: "First snow? Clothes."

Lin Chuxue's pretty face turned red, her heart pounding like a deer: "Here!"

He handed the windbreaker to Jiang Ye, turned around and left.

Jiang Ye felt funny for a while. He picked up the clothes and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils. It was not the smell of perfume, but the unique smell of laundry detergent mixed with Lin Chuxue's body fragrance. It smelled very good.

After putting on his clothes, Jiang Ye went out. Mother and daughter Lin Chuxue and Lin Miaomiao looked at him and suddenly laughed out loud at the same time.

Although this windbreaker is long, because Jiang Ye is still a bit bigger than Lin Chuxue, and it is a women's style, it looks nondescript and very funny.

Jiang Ye smiled and spread his hands: "It's okay, just laugh as much as you want."

Lin Chuxue said: "It's time for me to take a shower too."

Suddenly I remembered something and asked: "By the way, whose towel did you use just now?"

Jiang Ye said: "It's not Miaomiao."

Suddenly, Lin Chuxue's face turned from green to ripe cherry in one second, and then she ran into the bathroom as if she was running away.

After taking a shower and wiping her body, Lin Chuxue felt strange feelings in her heart. As long as she thought of Jiang Ye using this towel to wipe her body, and now she used it again, the two of them were equivalent to having the most indirect intimacy.

She becomes extremely shy when exposed to him.

Lest Jiang Ye might notice something strange, he turned off the light and went to bed immediately after leaving the bathroom.

Lin Miaomiao was sleeping in the middle, Lin Chuxue was on the right, and Jiang Ye was on the left. Accompanied by her parents, Xiao Miaomiao slept very soundly, but Jiang Ye and Lin Chuxue had a strange feeling in their hearts that lasted for a long time, and then they slowly fell asleep

go.

The next day, when Lin Chuxue woke up, Jiang Ye was already making breakfast. After the family had eaten, they went out together. After sending Lin Miaomiao and Lin Chuxue to their respective places, Jiang Ye went directly to Qingshi Capital.

Mr. He was already waiting at the door of the company. There was a secretary standing next to him, holding a large stack of documents in his hand.

"Is everything ready?"

"Everything is ready, Director Jiang, shall we go there now?"

"Well, you go ahead, I have my own car."

Mr. He's car was in front, and Jiang Ye's car was behind, heading for the Song Group.

At that time, the Song Group was ablaze with lights and colorful decorations.

Song Zhiwei and everyone in the Song family, old and young, were waiting eagerly at the entrance of the company, preparing to welcome the new chairman of Bluestone Capital, Director Jiang, a nobleman of the Song family.


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