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Wen Jing laughed foolishly, but her happy face was filled with unhappiness. "Jing Er, thank you."

She turned around and was about to help her into the car when she noticed the two people hugging each other in the corner of her eyes. Lin Qian's body was hanging on top of Shen Canghao's, and he obviously enjoyed it.

Just as she was about to turn around, Lin Qian caught her gaze. She could not help but wrap both of her arms around Shen Canghao's neck like vines. "Hao …" "Don't go tonight, okay?"

The clear voice was transmitted into their eardrums, causing Wen Jing to burst out crazily, "F * ck! This isn't spring? "

Shen Canghao acted as if he hadn't heard anything as he remained expressionless. He was only interested in the matter of sending himself to the door …

Lin Qian giggled. Her disdainful eyes fell on Huanyan, "That's better than not having any other person come!" Hao … "Let's hurry back. I'm so cold …"

Her limpid eyes firmly locked onto his handsome face. No matter what, tonight, she must make this man completely and completely belong to her!

"Okay, sweetheart, let's go back now …" He hugged her tightly, and the two of them walked past her. Whether intentionally or not, he didn't even look at her as he walked past her. His shoulder hit her hard, causing her to almost fall to the ground.

Xiao Yan watched the backs of the two people in a daze. He worked hard for a long time before his sore and dry eyes managed to hold back their tears. His fists were tightly clenched, appearing completely innocent …

"Yan'er, I need to ask you …" How do you know this Blossom Heart Man? "

"Wen Jing was drunk and fell from side to side, while Qi Zhen didn't manage to stop her. She stared at her helplessly and gloomily before shaking off his hand to grab the woman beside him …" Also, you seem to be very familiar with each other... "Ah — could it be that he bullied you that night?"

Wen Jing screamed out in a world shaking voice. She was so happy that she couldn't help but smile. "Jing, I never knew him. Never."

Taking her bag from Wen Jing's car, she tactfully declined the good intentions of Qi Zhen to send her back, and walked straight to the side of the road to wait for the bus.

Shen Canghao's car didn't even roll up the window, as it was only half a meter away from the stop sign. He tried his best to hold his ears, but the woman's heart-throbbing murmurs could still be heard from time to time …

"Hao, let's go back. There's someone watching here …"

"This young master just likes to stay in the carriage …"