Chapter 30

Xiao chin Han lowered her head, and her chestnut eyes fell on her nails dyed with red Dan Kou.

Some strength, across the shirt, instantly felt the softness of her palm.

The little sister at the front desk was directly hoodwinked.

Is this goblin coming to find my brother or my husband?

Or the big money!?

She was just about to step forward to stop, but when she saw the following scene, she forgot to stop.

Tang Yaoyao's pink and beautiful fingers gently drew a circle on his chest, and his voice was full of indescribable laziness: "you are so tall, your feet are sore, don't you invite me in?"

All the people in the house, as old as 70, as young as 17 or 18, instantly became giraffes watching.

I wish I could become a catch wind ear again. Listening to the girl's murmuring, I just think it's so provocative.

Tang Yaoyao is actually ready to be pushed away by him.

Unexpectedly, his broad palm fell on her back waist, and when he took her away from the hall, the wind of walking had an indescribable cold feeling.

But she was too close to him, the faint blue musk around the nose, mixed with a little bit of men's shampoo flavor, inexplicably make people feel very unique.

Then he opened a door not far away.

At the same time, he released his hand holding her waist.

If it wasn't for the residual heat of his palm on his waist, she almost thought that she had come to this room, and he didn't touch her at all.

Lifting eyes, you can feel his pure temperament, even breathing is orderly, without any disorder.

Oh.

He's a man with a lot of determination.

Tang Yaoyao took off his sunglasses and bent his lips with a smile: "thank you, brother Xiao."

Xiao Jin cold Mou low in of facial expression slightly deep a few minutes, but didn't answer her words.

"When did you talk about your girlfriend?"

All of a sudden, Tang Yaoyao heard another voice, as comfortable as tea. When it was passed into his heart, there was an indescribable surge of motion.

She followed the voice and saw a shocked face of Jiang CI.

At last, I saw the owner of the voice, but at a glance, my breath became tense.

The man is about twenty-seven or eighty years old. He wears rose gold glasses. His hair is as delicate as ink. His face is as beautiful as Xiao Jin Han's. his eyebrows are as long as ink and his eyes are as narrow as stars.

Cool thin lips, straight nose.

Every detail is enough to drive women crazy.

If we say that Xiao Jin Han is ascetic, pure as wine and wind.

So this man is cold and moist, clean as tea, gentle but unique.

He is Fu Xiuchen.

Brother

Tang Yaoyao breathing faster and faster, staring at him, only feel a heart thumping straight jump.

Maybe it was the feeling of kinship in her heart. At this moment, she just wanted to rush into his arms and call her brother.

Xiao Jin Han's eyes fell on her real expression, and she pursed her lips: "I don't know."

Fu Xiuchen long eyebrow slightly frown, because her eyes fixed look a bit unhappy, pushed glasses.

Tang Yaoyao this just reflects to come over his vision some red fruit.

She quickly took back her eyes, restored the previous Jasper, implicitly pulled out a shallow smile: "Hello, you are Fu Xiuchen, Mr. Fu?"

Jiang Ci Like this Is this Mr. Fu's little fan sister?

Subconsciously, he looked at fourth master Xiao.

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