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Chapter 433 Lips Are Hot

I haven't seen each other for a while, Ji Tingshen has lost weight even though he looks.

"The project of Dihao is good, I have a good idea to find you to design." Ji Tingshen actually chatted with her seriously: "Qiu Dahai, Lei Xing checked it out, he is quite honest, he is good to his wife and children. Forget it, his son is fine, nothing

Prosperity. Having a daughter studying abroad. If her son is not good, the empress will most likely fall into the hands of her daughter. Qiu Dahai does not have the traditional concept that his son must inherit the family business, which is rare."

Unexpectedly, this person knew so clearly. Cheng Wanci only heard Qiu Dahai mention that he had a daughter, and he was quite proud in his words, unlike when he mentioned Qiu Hao, he was full of regret.

"Mr. Qiu is good," said Cheng Wanci.

Ji Tingshen glanced at her, wondering if this woman was deliberately pretending to be stupid or really didn't hear it.

Is he kudos Qiu Dahai?

He is saying that Qiu Hao is a waste!

Cheng Wan's poems were really not heard. It was rare for Ji Tingshen to talk to her about serious matters like this.

She likes this way of getting along.

Until the meal, neither of them mentioned Ji Tingyuan, nor even Lu Zhan.

Ji Tingshen just mentioned Liu Jie's case.

Liu Jie was dissatisfied and wanted to appeal.

It is useless for Liu Jie to appeal this kind of case with conclusive evidence.

The snow was getting heavier outside, and Ji Tingshen's car was parked in the opposite parking lot.

Actually, it was not cold, but Ji Tingshen still took off his coat and slapped it on her, and took the bag from her hand for her to carry it.

Cheng Wan's lyrics: "..."

Ji Tingshen also laughed at himself:

"I've been divorced all the time, and suddenly I find that I've never brought my bag for you?"

Cheng Wan's words are exhausted.

It was also because of the divorce that Ji Tingshen deeply realized that this woman no longer belonged to him.

From the perspective of the bystander, Cheng Wan's poems are indeed no longer the weak Cheng Wan's poems five years ago.

Although they were only separated by a road, they arrived at the parking lot within a few steps.

The snowflakes fell down, falling on Cheng Wanci's shoulders, on her hair, and even stayed on her eyelashes.

Ji Tingshen, who was about to help her open the car door, was fascinated by the sight and couldn't help but lower his head.

Cheng Wanci was trapped between his chest and the car by him, and he watched his lips get closer and closer.

At a critical moment, Cheng Wanci suddenly turned his face.

Then Ji Tingshen's lips fell on her face.

Her face was like cold jade, but his lips were hot.

Based on the principle of not taking advantage of the situation, Ji Tingshen simply took a sip on Cheng Wanci's face without doing it.

Cheng Wanci's eyes widened.

But the other party had already opened the car door and signaled her to get in.

The familiar and righteous Ji Ting Shenge is back.

Fortunately, he sent Cheng Wanci home honestly and did not act like a demon again.

Seeing Cheng Wanci coming in with a cold air, Mei Su quickly poured a cup of hot water and asked with Xiao orange on her back:

"Who sent you back? It looks like Tingshen."

"It's him."

"you……"

Cheng Wanci said: "His mother's case was sentenced, and I was happy and invited me to dinner."

What else Mei Su wants to say, Cheng Wanci quickly said:

"Mom, I'm thinking about work now, let's talk about the others...before."

After taking a shower, she opened the drawer and took out a ring box from it.

Opened, there was the dove egg inside.

The ring has words engraved, S&C.

She originally wanted to return the ring, but later...

Not returned.


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