Chapter 290

Maybe this sentence stimulated Ji Mufeng, and Shi jiaran pushed her. She was in a bad mood. She just felt irritable and wanted to express her feelings. She was a little bit unconscious and a little bit sober. At least she knew that she had made bed with Ji Mufeng.

Ji Mufeng is young, energetic and energetic, but he is probably too excited. It's over. Shi jiaran hasn't entered the state yet. Then she chuckles. Ji Mufeng's head is so angry that he is about to smoke. He grits his teeth and blushes: "don't laugh. I may be ready."

"For the first time?"

“…… no I'm not! "

Later, Ji Mufeng may have come back several times to prove himself, or he may have been in great demand.

When she woke up the next day, Shi jiaran was awakened by the heat. Her whole body was confined in her arms by her muscular hands and feet. The people behind her had no sense of shame and no sense of inch. She radiated the heat of hormone. Even, because of her exuberance, she had already reacted. Shi jiaran tightened her brows and felt that she was really crazy last night. She had no expression on her face and was struggling to open Ji Mufeng's arms. Ji Mufeng didn't know when he would wake up. Instead, he tightened his hand from behind and put his chin on her shoulder. His eyes were black and bright,

the satisfaction and joy in his voice couldn't be covered up. He was like a husky The same ground rubs when Jia ran: "are you awake?"

Shijiaran pushed him away, sat up with the quilt in her arms and looked down: "put on your clothes, leave here and forget last night."

Ruthless after the event, can be included in the top of the slag woman list.

Ji Mufeng He probably felt aggrieved and hung his head for a long time. He also sat up with black eyes. He hesitated and said, "I know your name is Shi jiaran. I also know your business. I have no other meaning." He was afraid that Shi jiaran was angry. "I just want to say that I can help you solve your troubles. I have a way for you to continue to take care of your mother. I also know what your father has to do Lu Yan has an ex-wife and children, and he is still entangled with his ex-wife. He has a lot of confidants around him, such as life-saving benefactor and first love lover. When he is old, I am different. I am strong and strong.... "

Shi jiaran frowned and interrupted him: "do you know me?" She narrowed her eyes slightly. "You know so many things. What's your identity? "Ji?"

Ji Mufeng pursed her lips, a little shy: "I'm a private detective."

"How old are you?"

Ji Mufeng: "23."

Shi jiaran's face was expressionless.

Ji Mufeng: "22."

Shi jiaran pursed her lips.

"21, 21, 22 in a minute!"

Shi Jia sneers and puts on her clothes directly in front of Ji Mufeng. Instead, Ji Mufeng is blushing. Her face is like a monkey's butt.

After dressing up, Shi jiaran asked seriously, "you are a private detective. What else do you know?"

"Do you want to get rid of Lu Yan?"

Shi jiaran didn't answer.

Ji Mufeng: "you can take a message, exchange terms with him, let him help you fight with your father, this message, must be what Lu Yan wants very much."

"It's about words?"

Ji Mufeng nodded.

Shi jiaran raised her eyebrows and asked, "did you entrust Yu?"

"It was, but I gave you the news. I'll break up with her."

When Jia ran dropped her eyes, their eyes met. She saw Ji Mufeng's eyes burning. She was stunned and looked away.

Yu Yu has a cross-border M & A Case on hand. She has a lot of things to deal with and materials to refer to, and many materials can't be found in China. She calls Qin rang.

Qin rang is also very busy recently, he picked up the phone: "Yuyu."

The metaphor says: "I haven't contacted you for a long time. How are you recently? What about the south wind? "

"Nanfeng went to the summer camp. He said that when the camp was over, he wanted to see the little stars. At that time, I was on vacation, and I also went back to China."

Yan Yu bent his eyes and said with a smile, "OK, when you arrive, I'll pick you up."

The conversation between the two people was very natural. It was like a friend who had known each other for a long time. Qin rang asked Yan Yu, "some information in China is not very convenient. What can I do for you?"

But there are also some materials that are only available in China. The two of them are colleagues who help each other.

After chatting about it, Qin rang shared some interesting things he met in his work. He said that he would go to the wedding later and get to know a new girlfriend.

The metaphor and smile are deeper: "I wish you happiness."

Qin rang was silent for a long time: "just ordinary friends."

Inexplicably quiet, let the atmosphere once again seems to become a bit embarrassed, I do not know how to describe the atmosphere Lingering between the two.

For a long time, Qin let voice smile, slightly low, some hoarse: "I'm still single."

“…… Well"Yan Yan..."

"Well?" Yu clenched his cell phone and lowered his eyelashes.

“…… It's nothing. " He gave her back what she had just said, "I wish you happiness."

"Well."

Qin rang began to laugh, and his voice was soft: "that's it first."

The phone is about to hang up, and Yanyu suddenly asks, "Nanfeng's mother, what's the matter?"

Qin let a pause: "Nanfeng is my brother's child, his mother is my sister-in-law, she has passed away, suicide, shortly after my brother died."

He said that the wind was light and the clouds were light, but the words suddenly reminded him. A long time ago, Qin rang said that she reminded him of an old friend. He said that she had almost the same experience as that old friend, but she was stronger than that old friend and survived.

That old friend is Qin Nanfeng's mother.

When Qin rang mentioned Qin Nanfeng's mother, his plain voice seemed to be filled with nostalgia, as well as a little vague emotion. It was morning in England. Qin rang sat on the chair on the balcony and looked into the distance: "she was my first love, one-sided, because when I knew her, she was already my sister-in-law. Because of my brother, she took good care of me, was very gentle to me, and was frivolous when she was young. When she was young, she wanted to rob her with my brother."

His voice became lower and lower: "later, after my brother died, I repressed my emotions. At that time, she was in a bad mood..." He stopped for a while, light tunnel, "if she can be as strong as you like, life where what ridge, can't pass, right?"

The heart of words is a little sour. "There are a lot of accidents. The dead have left. The living need to keep up their spirits."