Chapter 564

Acting?

Jiang An's Leng for a while, honestly replied: "OK."

"That's great. Let's have a big show tomorrow!" Fat dad nodded happily: "I don't want to disturb your rest. Tomorrow's birthday party will start at 3 pm. You can come half an hour in advance. We'll be ready."

Want to be the richest man in Huaixiang fat Dun dad dry crisp ground hung up the phone, not long after another address.

Jiang'an is one of the imperial castles in the industrial luxury villas of Jiang's group.

Their wedding room was not set in the imperial Castle because it was very popular. Although it was imperial castle, there were many residents.

Unlike the small luxury goods here, the rich don't think it's dignified enough, and ordinary people can't buy it. On the contrary, it makes it convenient for them to pursue tranquility.

It's not too far to drive from here to the imperial castle, and it's the industry of Jiang's group. You can go to Jiang'an with your eyes closed.

After putting down the mobile phone, Jiang Anzhi sees that Fenglan Chuzheng looks at him funny.

"Unexpectedly, Jiang Che's father even made good friends with local tyrants."

Jiang Anzhi reached out and pulled her with a smile: "sleep."

"Ha ha, why are you shy." Feng Lanchu continued to tease: "it seems that tomorrow's fat dad will have a big action, even the movie king will go to the guest show."

Jiang An chuckles and takes her into his arms. He can't rest assured about what fat dad wants to do. He won't go too far.

On the contrary, these days, alas, the night of sleeping in separate rooms is really lonely and cold.

Jiang An's thinking while he is up and down to someone.

"I'm going to the birthday party tomorrow. Save your strength." At the beginning of the wind and haze, he was speechless.

Jiang Anzhi put her in her arms: "I just hold her, but I don't want to do anything. What are you thinking filthy in your mind?"

“？” At the beginning of the wind and haze.

"You have the ability to draw back the hand that pokes at the clothes."

"No."

Jiang Anzhi jokingly pinched the soft meat on her waist: "don't worry, I really don't do anything."

Cold just right, worried that there will be residual virus to wind Lanchu, he really did not plan how, just had a hand.

The greasy feeling on his hands is like touching the top-grade silk. Jiang An Zhi can't put it down and slowly goes down to his waist. His plump hips are like jelly, which can be squeezed and decompressed.

Feng LAN Chu was originally pitying someone for sleeping alone. After a few days, he acquiesced in his actions. However, he was more and more excessive. His buttocks were pinched and hurt. Feng LAN Chu could not help but pinch a warning on his waist: "if you don't want to sleep, go back to your guest's bed."

Jiang An's hand meal, committee wrongly retracted her waist.

"Everyone has their own sleep habits. You should learn to respect them."

"Sorry, what's your sleep habit?" At the beginning of the wind, I asked.

"It's probably a touch pillow." Someone answered in a calm and unflappable manner.

It was another heavy blow to meet him.

Jiang Anzhi pressed her down and bit her shoulder with warning: "domestic violence all day."

"If you don't beat me, of course I won't beat you." Feng Lanchu answers innocently.

Jiang An's lips curl, want to kiss her, finally is to hold back, only in her chest soft brand a few marks, then reluctantly turned to lie down.

It's OK. Don't worry. It seems to be healthier to sleep with bare arms. This summer, his goal is this.

A movie emperor secretly comforted himself.

The wind haze sees him obediently lie down at the beginning, bear the smile of the side of the mouth no longer go to stimulate him.