Chapter 67

what?

Wash and bathe??

He huaiguang said in a breath, "what did you do to her?"

It's said that jiangbeiyuan smiled slowly.

"I'm her husband, of course, doing what you can't do."

Finish saying, quickly hang up the phone, delete the call record, action in one go.

Just delete is not enough, that clean and clear index finger gently move, directly he huaiguang's phone number added to the blacklist.

After that, I put my cell phone back where it was.

As if nothing had happened.

……

Yannian took a bath in his room, but he didn't get his cell phone back from the living room.

Cell phones are nothing different.

She carried it back in her pocket.

Halfway through jiangbeiyuan's room, she sticks her ear to the door and lies on the door like a spider. When she hears that there is nothing moving inside, she retreats again.

Jiangbeiyuan should be asleep, his life has always been very regular.

What does it matter to her whether he sleeps or not?

When did she get into the habit of being spider man?

Shake your head and go back to your room with your arms in your arms.

Yan Nian doesn't like to wear underwear when she sleeps. She takes off her underwear and brushes her mobile phone on the pillow.

The scene of Ma Xueyan's home today suddenly crossed my mind.

Ma Xueyan and Jiang Beiyuan come out of the study. It is obvious that Ma Xueyan is hiding something secretly.

It looks square.

Can let Ma Xueyan two eyes shine, the attitude comes 365 degrees big change, estimated only bank card!

Yes!

It must be a bank card!

Otherwise, I can't put it in my pants pocket!

Damn it!

Jiangbeiyuan even gave Ma Xueyan money!

The more you think about it, the more angry you are.

He got up and rushed to the next room.

"Jiangbeiyuan!"

Without saying anything, she pushed open his door and went in. This was the first time Yannian had entered jiangbeiyuan's room.

There is no extra decoration except for a large and empty room with black and white walls, beds, sofas and a table.

The man in the dark blue robe was reading at the head of the bed.

A thick, visual inspection of about 10 cm thick medical books.

He was wearing gold rimmed glasses, with long eyebrows and low eyebrows, and the whole man had a kind of genteel taste.

Seeing Yannian, jiangbeiyuan took off his glasses and looked at her with a pair of pupils. There was no barrier between them.

"What's the matter?"

"I asked you, did you give my mother money?"

Her beautiful eyes were sullen, which was very moving, like night elves, varied.

Jiangbeiyuan's eyes slowly follow this delicate face

Suddenly, the eyes sank, and the voice was rustling.

Shit, did you really give her money?

Yannian walked forward, stood in front of him and confronted him, "how much is it for her, huh?"

He continued to stare at her, his thin lips moving. "One hundred thousand."

"What? 100000?! "

"You gave her a hundred thousand?"

"Ah, ah, I will kill you!"

Anger has taken the place of her intellect. Without saying a word, she pinches jiangbeiyuan's neck directly. She doesn't realize how ambiguous the posture is now.

After all, that's 100000 yuan It's not ten!

100000 yuan is not money in jiangbeiyuan's eyes, but huge money in Yannian's eyes!

"Do you know that you will lose her money! She knows gambling, and she can't keep any money at all. You are a black sheep. Do you want to piss me off? "

Jiangbeiyuan let her hold it, threw the book to one side at will, stretched out his hand to drag the soft and thin waist from behind, and forced forward.

Yan Nian sat directly on his lap.

"Is it better to pinch like this?"

So close four eyes look at each other, his dark eyes seem to fall all over the sea of stars, so deep and dazzling that they can be absorbed at a glance.

Yan Niang's face "rubs" a red, don't open face to go.

"I, I don't care, you hurry to get the money back, good money can't be wasted by her, nothing, I'll go down, you, you go to bed earlier..."

Want to come, want to go?

Jiangbeiyuan is not allowed.

How could she let go of such a good chance when she had a hard time throwing herself in the arms.

Clasp her back brain, his lips grind the corner of her mouth, like kiss not kiss, breath burning.

"Mrs. Jiang..."

The voice is hoarse and mellow, and the deep part of the eyes is full of ink.

"I need it today."