Chapter 269

Yanjiang takes Song Fei back. On the way, they look at the scenery and feel that Han Zhan is a wicked rich man.

But Song Fei and Yan Jiang feel happy to be friends with Han Zhan, the evil rich man. Song Fei sees that Yan Jiang likes this manor. She says, "when sister Fei makes money, she will build you a building."

Yan Jiang couldn't bear to break Song Fei's ambition. "As far as I know, there are few rich women who sell their bodies to do virus research for the country." They are all poor researchers.

Song Fei was silent.

Because she is engaged in virus research, she is really very poor.

But...

Song Fei remembered one thing. She said, "I wrote a lot of software before and asked my apprentice to sell it to me. I have not asked him how much he sold it."

That was many years ago, when Song Fei was only 12 years old.

For a while, Song Fei was very interested in programming, wrote a lot of messy programming, and felt that the programming was too flashy, so he left them all to his apprentice to sell them at a good price.

Her apprentice is young, a few years younger than her, but she is a skilful person, and his hacking skills are also good. If you don't talk about it, Song Fei almost forgot that he has an apprentice.

"When I go back, contact my apprentice to see."

Hearing this, Yan Jiang was a little surprised. "Yes? You have an apprentice. What's your apprentice's name

"You don't know that."

The two have already walked to the banquet downstairs, then ended the topic and entered the banquet hall.

The luncheon is about to begin, and the guests are coming back from the back mountain and are about to take part in the banquet. For Han Zhan's housewarming banquet, Liang Bo's son has contracted all the performances today.

Song porcelain saw Liang Bo take the microphone to the stage, suddenly had a bad premonition.

Today, Liang Bo is wearing a white shirt, camel slacks and a beige windbreaker. Hair does not deliberately do the hair style, lazy bangs on the forehead, it seems that he is lazy, like a cat.

But as soon as the music rhythm of good luck came out, Liang Bo began to wiggle like crazy.

Liang Bo's voice is very suitable for singing love songs. Listening to him sing "good luck", song porcelain felt that it was against him. Liang Bo stamped his feet and roared:

"good luck to you, good luck brings joy and love, good luck brings us good luck, and we will go all over the world with good luck and prosperity

Song porcelain:...

She tilted her head to see Han Zhan on her side.

Han Zhan is staring at Liang Bo upstairs with a smile on his face. He thinks that Liang Bo is really sensible and considerate, and his cute points can always be met by his pleasing moves.

Han Zhan a wave, the director of the entertainment company will come over.

Han Zhan pointed to Liang Bo on the stage and said to Zhu: "your little boy friend is good at singing. Next year, you can hold several domestic touring concerts, and then make a planning list. Show me."

Zhu's expression slightly nodded.

She turned around and left, thinking about the conversation with Liang Bo before she went out today --

ZHU kiss: "are you sure you want to sing" good luck "and" God of wealth "and" everything goes well " What an old folk song!

Mr. Han, a successful man with taste, would like this kind of song?

Liang Bo bit Zhu's mouth with his finger in his mouth. He looked confident and said, "believe me, Mr. Han doesn't like it, and Mr. Han will like it. You can't be wrong to sing this song. Maybe when Mr. Han is happy with this song, how many concerts will he open for me next year? "

But I don't know, Liang Bo's words come true.

Zhu kisses hook up the lip corner, "small slippery head!"

Liang Bo finished "good luck" and roared "God of wealth". Han Aoyu told the story that several of them sat under the stage and clapped hands with Liang Bo's song.

Mr. Han is happy. All the people in the room have to be happy and applaud.

When Liang Bo stepped down, song porcelain joined him and bit his ears. "You can, little king of songs, make my old man happy and blooming."

"Goddess, I'll take care of it." Like Mr. Han, he has experienced wars, suffered hardships and suffered from hunger. He is looking forward to the prosperity of his life.

When my grandson moved in today, he was happy to hear "good luck" and "God of wealth".

Liang Bo got the old man's mind right, and today he won the favor of the master's family. Song Ci especially admired Liang Bo. This clever dog was full of heart and eyes. He was worthy of playing with her.

After dinner, all the guests left.

Looking at the east side of the city, the more lively the house is on the night of moving, it means that the future will be more prosperous. Therefore, a group of Ganma and Song Fei have all settled down.

The old man's room is on the first floor of the living room.

In the evening, he played a few games of chess with the statement that he was also staying at the manor.

State the elephant in his hand and eat the handsome on Han Aoyu's chessboard. "Old man, I've eaten your beauty. This game of chess, you lose. "

Han Aoyu is very competitive. Playing chess is just like fighting a war. He is fierce and careful. His statement is rarely better than Han Aoyu.Han Aoyu stared at the scattered pieces on the chessboard. He suddenly sighed: "I will be 89 next month."

"Ha He asked Han Aoyu, "what are you going to do for your birthday next month?"

Han Aoyu pursed his lips and nuzzled his lips. Suddenly he said, "I feel like I'm leaving."

The state of mind in the chess game, smell speech he said: "where to go?"

After asking, Han Aoyu didn't reply. The statement suddenly understood what Han Aoyu meant by "going away".

The statement took back the piece that was ready to fall, looked up at the big brother in the opposite, hesitated and asked, "how could you suddenly have such an idea?"

"Elder brother Han, are you crazy recently? Do you think you'd better go back to shun Chen's hometown for a while

Han Aoyu shook his head.

He unscrewed the thermos and took a sip of black tea.

Put down the cup, Han Aoyu told the statement: "recently, I always dream of your sister-in-law duanfang. She quietly sits in front of the fireplace in her hometown, knitting sweaters and talking to me at the same time."

"She always asks me about Zhan Zhan. I told her that Zhanzhan was very well off, married and had a pair of lovely, lively and intelligent daughters. You carry Fang's sister-in-law to smile happily. After laughing, you say that she has knitted seven or eight sweaters for me. It's cold and waiting for me to wear them. "

It's not a good sign to dream about a loved one who has passed away.

Han Aoyu rubbed his stomach, he said: "recently more and more shallow sleep, sleep dream duanfang, I really do not have much time."

As early as two years ago, doctors have detected that his organ function has begun to decline and is gradually aging.

He was too old to be ill or ill, but it was time.

Hearing Han Aoyu say so, his statement is silent.

This year, people in their early seventies have left one after another. Some of them, a few years younger than him, died.

Living at this age, he has been able to look down on life and death, let alone Han Aoyu, who is used to seeing life and death.

"There are some words in my heart that I can't find a chance to tell you. Come here today, and I'll tell you a few words. "

Han Aoyu holds the hand of the statement.

Hold it hard.

The statement was surprised. He was flattered and said, "brother Han, I'll listen to you."

Han Aoyu nodded heavily, and he sighed, "Lao Chen, if I really want to go, you can help me to keep an eye on Han Zhan. I have no, Han Zhan is a real adult, he later encountered setbacks, encountered hardships, there is no place to find a person to talk to. Please help me to watch him more. "

In the end, what Han Aoyu couldn't let go was his grandson.

The statement was in a trance.

"Brother Han, you... Ah!"

State that one hand will put all the chess pieces on the chessboard away and put them into the chess box neatly. He evaded the importance and said, "stop playing chess, your mind is not on the chessboard."

Han Aoyu knew that he was reluctant to give up his statement. He shook his head and laughed and said, "Lao Chen, everyone has this day. I can say goodbye to you peacefully. It's very good."

When he released his statement, Han Aoyu looked at the racecourse outside the window and thought of his brothers who had died young. He couldn't help sighing: "I've made countless good brothers in my life. When I was young, many brothers didn't say hello and said that they would be gone."

"Some died on the battlefield, some died unjustly at home. In the years since the founding of the people's Republic of China, through so many ups and downs, you and I can still live to this day, which is a blessing. "

"I'm satisfied, really. I have no other regrets in my life. There is only one thing. I will always have a lump in my heart. "

Statement lips pursed, old eyes full of intolerance. He looked at Han Aoyu and saw that Han Aoyu covered his forehead, and his voice suddenly choked. "My Mulan..."

Han suddenly sobbed. He began to cry in a low voice and told the statement: "I'm sorry Mulan. I'm a dad, I protected the world and the country, but I can't protect my children..."

"my Mulan, she has a hard life, and she left early I don't have a chance to have a look at Zhan Zhan's marriage and her granddaughter. "

"Lao Chen, you said I was gone. How can I face my Mulan?"

The last time I saw Han Aoyu cry, it was at Han Mulan's funeral. On that day, the iron blooded old man knelt down and cried Mulan with his daughter's tombstone.

Twenty eight years later, when he mentioned his daughter again, the old man was still in tears.

In this world, after people die, only your closest relatives will always remember you.

The statement also reddened the eyes.

At this time, any consolation words are pale and powerless. The statement simply closed his mouth and sat quietly with his old brother Han.

Han Zhan standing outside the door, listening to his grandfather's cry, his heart was like a knife.

He had come to remind the old people to rest early.Finally, Han Zhan did not push the door.

Han Zhan turns around and goes upstairs with light steps.

When he moved his new house, song porcelain was so happy that he couldn't sleep at night. He kept rolling on the bed. Han Zhan suddenly pushes the door and enters. Without talking to song porcelain, he goes to the balcony outside in silence.

He bent down against the railings and gazed at the ferris wheel with the night lights on in the back mountain. His heart was filled with sadness.

Perceiving Han Zhan's sadness, song porcelain sat up and put on a thick Pajama coat. Then came to the balcony, song porcelain stood beside Han Zhan and touched Han Zhan's handlebar.

Very cool.

Song porcelain quickly hugged Han Zhan from the back, "brother Han, tell me what you are sad about." She is not a worm in Han Zhan's stomach. She can't guess Han Zhan's mind.

Han Zhan was silent for a long time, then said: "just went downstairs and heard my grandfather crying. He mentioned my mother to grandfather Chen."

No wonder.

"When old people get together and talk about the past, they will inevitably be sad."

Han Zhan shook his head, he said: "porcelain treasure, maybe soon, our family will have to do a white matter."

Song porcelain was surprised.

She releases Han Zhan and goes to see Han Zhan's face.

Han Zhan tightly pursed his lips, the jaw line range was cold and hard, and his eyes were full of passionate tears. Song porcelain guessed something and exclaimed in a low voice: "you are talking about grandfather..."

"well, my grandfather knows his body very well. He told grandfather Chen that he might not be able to make it until his birthday this year."

My grandfather's birthday next month.

Song porcelain subconsciously vetoed, "my grandfather is not a doctor. How can he know? Maybe he just hasn't had a good sleep recently, so he thinks wildly."

"Porcelain treasure, my grandfather is always very accurate."

It's evil, but it's true.

When Han Zhan and Du Xueyan broke up, Han Zhan felt that he would never love again and never get married. But his grandfather said that he would meet a beautiful wife who loved to be coquettish and considerate in the future. As a result, he really met song porcelain.

My grandfather visited an old friend a few years ago. When he came back, he said that the friend might not live for half a month. As a result, the grandfather died within a few days.

Grandfather also said a lot of things, but most of them came true.

The old man knows his body best. He will tell and state his physical condition directly, that is, he knows that his time is running out.

"Porcelain treasure, my grandfather is 89 years old." It's an old man.

An old man of this age always says that he will fall down.

Hearing Han Zhan say so, song porcelain can not find a position to refute. She sincerely prayed with palm to palm and said, "I hope my grandfather can still hold on for a while and listen to the children calling him Taigong."

Han Zhan looks at Song porcelain, sad heart, drilling in a little sweet.

The next day, after lunch, relatives and friends left. There was a homicide in a small county under its jurisdiction. The body of the victim was on the way to the general administration. Yanjiang had a new job and had to go to work in the afternoon.

Song Fei and Yan Jiang had dinner and left.

Song Fei took Yan Jiang to the Public Security Bureau and drove home. Back home, she turned on her computer and landed on a hidden website. In the list of friends, she found one of her apprentices.

Not sure whether the apprentice has used this website, Song Fei sends a message to the other side: "little disciple, do you want to miss master? 】

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at the same time, Jiang family.

After graduation, Jiang Bi entered the legal department of Jiangdong pharmaceutical and worked as an assistant. Every day, she did some miscellaneous work.

That night, Jiang Bi came back from the company. As soon as he entered the house, he was stopped by his father, Jiang Weimin.

"Bill, come and sit down."

Jiang Bi steps, turned to look at the European sofa sitting on the top of the father.

Jiang Weimin, chairman of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., is an elegant man who looks like a bookworm. Beside Jiang Weimin, there is a beautiful woman in a blue dress. This is Jiang Weimin's second wife, Zhu Xiulan.

Before she married Jiang Weimin, Zhu Xiulan was a single mother born out of wedlock. Zhu Xiulan is not only a beautiful person, but also has a good education background. She is Jiang Weimin's effective leader in the business field.

After Jiang Bi's mother died, a few years later, Jiang Weimin married Zhu Xiulan and entered the house. Zhu Xiulan's ten year old child, also brought into the Jiang family, changed the name, called jiangguchuan.

At the moment, Jiang Guchuan is still working overtime in the company. He doesn't come back. He is an industrious and likable adopted son.

Her eyes passed over her father and stepmother. Jiang Bi went to the sofa and sat down with her legs folded. Her cold face was full of tiredness.

"Tired after a day's work?" Zhu Xiulan asked with concern.

She did not ask good, this question, Jiang Weimin noticed Jiang Bi's sitting posture. Jiang Weimin frowned and said to Jiang Bi, "bi'er, you are a girl. Such a sitting posture is not elegant."

It's like a paralyzed disability.Jiang Bi sat up straight, her legs folded together, opened again, and leaned close together.

Seeing this, Jiang Weimin was slightly satisfied.

Zhu Xiulan said, "bi'er, are you going to work in this way today?"

Jiang Bi is wearing a black close fitting sweater, black and white checked suit trousers, and a light gray long windbreaker. Although it's very professional, it doesn't look like a female lawyer.

Jiang Bi said, "what's the matter? You have to wear clothes that show your buttocks and breasts?"

Zhu Xiulan, who just shows some of her chest scenery, has been connoted by Jiang Bi, and her expression is embarrassed.

Jiang Weimin wanted to educate Jiang Bi a few words, but after listening to Jiang Bi's words, he couldn't stand his ground. This is the 21st century, no one requires girls to wear skirts.

Jiang Bi looks at her father and stepmother pretending to care about herself. She feels sick and nauseated. "What can I do for you? When I'm sleepy, I'll go back to the rest room

Jiang Weimin said, "you are 23 this year."

Jiang Bi squints her eyes and has some guesses about what Jiang Weimin will say next.

Sure enough --

"you can also fall in love."

Jiang Bi subconsciously refused and said, "I'm still young. I'm only 23 years old. I'm not in a hurry."

Jiang Weimin then said: "23 years old is not small, Zeus international landlady 23 years old, all gave birth to two children."

What else can Jiang Bi say?

"Mrs. Han is very beautiful. She is loved by others. I'm not good at it." Jiang Bi stepped into the dust.

Jiang Weimin was rejected by Jiang Bi and had nothing to say.

At this time, Zhu Xiulan said, "bi'er, don't say that. You are so beautiful, but you are not good at dressing up. I'm a pretty girl, too

"Yes." Jiang Weimin quickly echoed Zhu Xiulan's words, "you look like your mother, you are beautiful."

Hearing Jiang Weimin mention Jiang Bi's mother, Zhu Xiulan is a little embarrassed and doesn't speak again.

"I know what kind of bear I look like," Jiang Bi said

Jiang Weimin was helpless.

Seeing that the topic is more and more biased by Jiang Biyue, Jiang Weimin puts forward the real purpose directly. "Well, I have a blind date for you."

Jiang Weimin took out a photo and handed it to Jiang Bi.

Take a look at the photos of Jiang Bi.

Tut, it turns out to be the second childe of the Cheng family, Cheng Ziang.

Jiang Bi said, "I know this man, the second young master of East Sichuan." At that time, he wanted to hurt Wang Wang.

"Bill knows him, too? That's a good thing. I'll meet him tomorrow. " Jiang Weimin was pleased to see that Jiang Bi had paid attention to Cheng Ziang.

You know, his daughter is not interested in men and women, usually from her mouth to hear a man's name, it is difficult.

Jiang Bi sneered. She said, "of course I know. Isn't this the second young master of Chuandong who chased Mrs. Han for months and ended up fishing everything?"

Jiang Bi pointed to his face and asked his father, "father, do you think Cheng Ziang still looks up to a girl of low beauty like me after pursuing a beauty like Mrs. Han?"

Jiang Bi is particularly aware of the reality.

In terms of her appearance, Jiang Bi is not as beautiful as song porcelain, which is naturally beautiful. In terms of talent and learning, song porcelain is Shen Yubei's favorite student and Coleman's favorite girl. What can she compare with song porcelain?

Jiang Weimin continued to eat.

He said dryly: "I heard that my nephew ang Xian's temperament has changed greatly in the past two years. When he came back from abroad, he said that he had changed a lot. He was not the Playboy before. Maybe, he loves you, this kind of simple girl? "

Jiang Bi can see that she has to go to the blind date, and she has to go if she doesn't.

"Let's meet. There's no shortage of weight." Zhu Xiulan told Jiang Bi: "aunt bought you some clothes. You will wear new clothes tomorrow. This kind of clothes is not suitable for you."

Jiang Bi is too lazy to continue to talk to Jiang Weimin, so she gets up and goes back to the building.

When she got to the room, Jiang Bi opened the wardrobe and saw the skirts full of it. Her face sank immediately. "Dog stuff!"

Jiang Bi locks the door and goes into the bathroom. She takes off her long clothes and trousers to reveal her thin body. It's not like a girl's skeleton, it's more like a young man.

Jiang Bi doesn't have much meat, but every piece of meat is full of explosive power.

If someone is here, they will find that the lady under the river is actually a girl with a handle!

The hot water sprinkles, drenches Jiang Bi's eyes.

Jiang Bi closed his eyes, and a bloody corpse that couldn't see clearly jumped into his mind. Jiang Bi suddenly opened her eyes and pressed the shower head.

He leaned against the tile wall of the bathroom, panting like a drowned man.

After taking a bath, Jiang Bi changed her clothes and went back to her room.

Han Wangwang sent a message: "Jiang Bi baby, eat chicken online. ]Baby...

JIANG Bi sat down on the computer, folded her legs, and couldn't stop her strong momentum. He bit the cigarette, turned on the computer, and logged in to the game.

After two games, Han Wangwang wrote to Jiang Bi: "you are not in the state tonight."

"My father asked me to go on a blind date tomorrow," Jiang Bi told Han Wangwang

With a cigarette in her mouth, Jiang Bi smokes and stares at the computer. He asked Han Wangwang, "do you want me to go on a blind date?"

Han Wangwang did not answer.

Jiang Bi feels bored and plans to quit the game. However, Han Wangwang says, "I won't allow you to go. Won't you go? 】

JIANG Bi almost bit her tongue.

He closed his eyes, pretended not to see the news of Han Wangwang, and closed the game. After closing the game, Jiang Bi used to log in his secret website to record what happened on that day.

After writing her diary, Jiang Bi is ready to quit the website, but she finds that she has a private message that she hasn't read.

Yeah?

This is his and master's Secret website. If it is not open to the public, who will it be?

Is it...

Jiangbi's heart rate suddenly quickens!

He quickly opened the private message box and saw the message --

Fox: [little disciple, do you miss master? 】

JIANG bi was so shocked that she got up from her chair.

Master!

Master returned!

Jiang Bi couldn't help feeling excited.

Jiang Bi quickly replied to the master's message and left her phone number. Master may not be online and did not reply to Jiang Bi's message.

The next morning, Jiang Bi went online again and received a new reply from her master.

Fox: [good disciple, have you sold all the code and software developed by master? Master recently raised a man who was short of money. 】

JIANG Bi has always known that master is a woman. When she learns that she has a man, she feels happy for her master.

Jiang Bi: [all of them have been sold. The software and code you gave back in those years sold 200 million yuan. Over the years, I have used your money to help you invest in some businesses. Now, including fixed assets and real estate, it should be more than 20 billion. 】

Song Fei: [! 】

Song Fei: [good disciple! 】

Song Fei: [don't say anything. First transfer 100 million yuan to me, and I'll buy you a gift! 】

JIANG Bi obediently transferred an account to the account given by Song Fei, and then chatted with her master for a while, then she changed into a dress as if she were dead.

Jiang Bijing is 1.83 meters tall, so Zhu Xiulan didn't give him high-heeled shoes.

Jiang Bi pulled her skirt and went downstairs.

In the restaurant downstairs, Jiang Guchuan is having breakfast. When he sees Jiang Bi wearing a skirt, he is so surprised that he almost spits out milk from his mouth.

Jiang Bi wore a pure black waist dress, A-line skirt is very wide, short in front and long in back. Jiang Bi's long hair was tied casually, and his soft, disciplined hair hung over his forehead, softening his rather cold and hard cheek lines.

Jiang Bi also put on make-up, although very light, but it appears flawless skin, is a full ten beauty.

Jiang Guchuan looks at Jiang Bi in shock.

It was the first time for Jiang Bi to wear a skirt when she came back home from Jiang Bi.

Jiang Guchuan put down his glass and whispered, "you look beautiful in a skirt."

Jiang Bi sat down, picked up the sandwich and bit off more than half of it.

Seeing this, Jiang Gu Chuan said, "you are not a lady at all. Are you afraid to frighten the object when you go on a blind date like this?"

Jiang Bi coldly glanced at Jiang Gu Chuan and said scornfully, "not every girl is charming." Men love summer and spring, and there are always people who love Zhong Wuyan.

Jiang Gu Chuan said that he could not help his sister, so he shut up and avoided making a fuss.

Jiang Bi took his coat and just took the car out of the gate of the community when he saw Han Wangwang waiting here.

Han Wangwang wears a military green school to overcome. His long legs are hidden in black leggings, and his feet are a pair of high-heeled British boots. She had curly hair and a plum lipstick on her lips. At one glance, she looked very sad.

Seeing Jiang Bi's car coming, Han Wangwang quickly waved to him.

Jiang Bi had to stop the car.

Han Wangwang opened the door and sat in the co pilot. "Where are you going?"

Jiang Bi's words are short: "blind date."

Han Wangwang stopped talking.

Jiang Bi keeps driving.

After a while, Han Wangwang couldn't help but look back at Jiang Bi. Han Wangwang was shocked and angry when he found that Jiang bi was wearing a skirt today.

Jiang Bi even put on a skirt for that blind date!

"You're wearing a skirt today."

Jiang Bi said coldly.

Han Wangwang heart sour straight bubble, she said: "last time your birthday, I gave you the skirt, you never wear."

"I don't like wearing skirts very much," Jiang Bi explained in a low voice"What dress are you wearing today! Just want to fall in love? Want to get married? " Han Wangwang suddenly lost his temper.

Jiang Bi suddenly slowed down and stopped at the side of the road.

After turning off the car, Jiang Bi turns around and stares at Han Wangwang, who is pursing his mouth. He squints a pair of beautiful but indifferent eyes.

"What are you angry about?" Jiang Bi asked calmly.

Han Wangwang's heart beat very fast. Of course, she knew what she was angry about. She just, just refused to admit her mind.

Jiang Bi looked at the time and said patiently, "there are still 35 minutes to go before my date. It's thirty minutes' drive from here. "

"Wangwang, you have five minutes left. You can think about what you are angry about."

With that, Jiang Bi puts down the window glass and stares at the traffic outside. Her expression is unpredictable and treacherous.

Time flows minute by second.

Soon, five minutes.

Without hearing Han Wangwang's reply, Jiang Bi starts the car and shifts gears. Her foot has just fallen on the accelerator, but she has not exerted any force. Suddenly, she hears Han Wangwang beside her saying, "Jiang Bi, don't go on a blind date."

Jiang Bi's foot, moved to the brake.

Jiang Bi tilted his head, staring at Han Wangwang and said with great interest, "give me a reason."

"I don't want you to go on a blind date."

"Not enough."

What a reason!

This is at best unreasonable.

But what Jiang Bi wants is not Han Wangwang's vexatious behavior.

Han Wangwang hands tightly together, her heart beat like thunder.

She closed her eyes, exhausted all her strength, and roared out in one breath: "because you go on a blind date, I feel very sad, Jiang Bi. I feel heartache when I think you want to marry."

"I..."

"I may be a pervert!"

She was a pervert, and had the most shameful thoughts for her best friend.

Jiang Bi tilts her head and looks at Han Wangwang deeply. Because of shame, because I feel ashamed, because I feel that my mind is dirty, Han Wangwang's small face is blushing with shame.

In a strange and disturbing silence, Jiang Bi suddenly reaches out his right arm and holds Han Wangwang's hand. "What a coincidence, I'm a pervert, too."

Han Wangwang is surprised and surprised. She looks at Jiang Bi's hand on the back of her hand and looks up to see Jiang Bi.

Jiang Bi's eyes are deep and clear, like the snow in the Himalayas. It's very cold, but it attracts people to get close to them. Han Wangwang unconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Jiang Bi's hand moves to Han Wangwang's face and gently presses Han Wangwang's face. Jiang Bi instantly wants to be an animal.

Jiang Bi quickly withdrew.

"Listen to you, no blind date."

Wen Yan, Han Wangwang is very happy. But when I was happy, I was worried about Jiang Bi. "Will your father be angry with you

Jiang Bi: "it's not the first time I've disobeyed discipline."

"Then why didn't you turn him down last night?"

Jiang Bi didn't answer, but continued to stare at Han Wangwang with that intense passion in his eyes.

Han Wangwang is not stupid.

Looking at Jiang Bi like that, Han Wangwang finally understands Jiang Bi's real idea. "You, are you deliberately stimulating me?"

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