From the small season heartache looking at Jiang Shiran that face, stretch out a hand, even touch her dare not.

"I'm ok, brother Ji. I'll take the medicine. We won't go back later, OK? I'm afraid this will scare my aunt away

She could already imagine what her face looked like.

If Liang Qiancheng didn't appear in time, maybe she would have died by the side of the road.

But she didn't want to let Xiaoji worry about her. Her uncle was ill and hospitalized, and the company that left home asked him to take care of it. She didn't want to worry about her affairs any more.

"Ranran, is it Zhou Suqin?"

Jiang Shiran shakes her head. It's not Zhou Suqin. She doesn't like her, but she won't slander her.

This revenge, she will revenge, but not now.

Now she just wants to keep everything stable with Xiaoji. As long as she gets married with him, Liang Qiancheng will not come to her again.

Thinking of leaving Xiaoji in surprise just outside the window, Jiang Shiran feels very guilty.

She doesn't want to continue to drag on. As long as she becomes a decent wife, she can get rid of liangqiancheng completely. "Brother Ji, after my injury is healed, shall we get married?"

"Good."

From the small season hold Jiang Shiran tightly, let her head against his chest.

Liang Qiancheng stood on one side and looked at it coldly. His pretty face was a little cold and turned to leave.

Is he pushing too hard?

She would rather follow a lame man than stay with her beloved brother Qiancheng.

Little woman, as long as you are willing to stay, even if it is against the whole family and the Zhou family.

Now Qiancheng brother wants to make up for you and take care of you. Why don't you give him a chance to atone.

Out of the hospital, he took out the cigarette Jiang Shiran had always smoked from his pocket, lit one, put it into his mouth, and took a deep breath.

Originally, the taste of cigarettes is so good, no wonder that little women used to love smoking.

Instead of leaving home, Jiang Shiran went to his private villa.

At home, Jiang Shiran still refuses to let go of Xiaoji's hand.

For a long time, she just let go, biting lips, squatting in front of the small season, "little season brother, you wait for me, I give you something."

With that, she went to the bathroom in her bedroom.

Because her hand was injured, she didn't wash very fast. Half an hour later, she appeared in front of Xiaoji, wrapped in a bath towel.

A long hair still dripping water, white tender arms and legs completely, exposed outside, sexy clavicle above a wisp of wet hair.

She took a towel back to leave Xiaoji and wiped her hair. Miaoman's posture towel could not be hidden at all.

And behind her from the small season has been staring at me, she uploaded the bursts of fragrance, let him feel relaxed and happy.

All of a sudden, Jiang Shiran turns around and slowly walks to Li Xiaoji. He grabs his hand and puts it on his towel to show him to pull it off.

"Ranran, what do you do?"

From the small season's hand like electric shock, the hand shrinks back, a tight heart.

Surprised face, eyes tightly staring at Jiang Shiran, but soon, he took off his suit coat, put on Jiang Shiran's body.

"I believe you, you don't need to prove your innocence in this way, you remember, I love your people, not your body. I know that bastard in liangqiancheng humiliated you and hurt you. I'll take you, but not now. It's the night of our marriage. "

Jiang Shiran squatted in front of Xiaoji and looked at him firmly. "Xiaoji, I think very clearly that we will get married, and that day will surely come. No matter at that time, or now, this pair of body is yours. Therefore, it can be given to you any time, not necessarily until the day of marriage."

Li Xiaoji hugs Jiang Shiran in her arms, holding her tightly. Some hoarse voice is full of joy. "Ranran is a bit stupid. If you love someone, you don't have to give up your body. As long as you don't leave me secretly, hold my hand tightly and face it bravely with me, I believe my Ranran will overcome no matter how difficult it is."

A pair of big hands caressed her face, no longer so swollen, eyes full of tenderness, "I don't want to be with you one night after love, wake up the next day will not see your figure, I want, with you for a lifetime of love, and then you give me a lot of children, when old, we can also hold hands together to watch the sunrise and sunset."

Jiang Shiran's small face turned red with a brush, leaning against his strong chest, holding his waist tightly with both hands, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Stay with Xiaoji all my life.

Give birth to a bunch of his children, and when they're white haired and faltering, they can go and watch the sunset hand in hand.

What a warm picture.

Look up, smile very sweet, very astringent.

If only she hadn't been in prison.

If she is still the Jiang Shiran who is held in the palm of Gu youyou and dad.In this way, she and left the season is the right match, there will not be so many obstacles.

From the season, if I first met you, how good.

The next day, Jiang Shiran's face was completely swollen.

She took Xiaoji's hand and went to the hospital to see her uncle.

She finally decided to face the difficulties together with Xiao Ji.

Lijianfei is having breakfast when he sees his son walking into the ward with Jiang Shiran's hand.

He put down the porridge in his hand and motioned them to come to him with a smile.

When they approached, he saw the wound on Jiang Shi's hand at a glance, "is the wound on your hand OK? It must have been done by your former enemies. Five years ago, you should have made many enemies. "

There is no slightest disdain on his face, and there is only heartache in his eyes. "I know that with Xiaoji, you are under great pressure, and he is the same. As long as you are really in love, uncle won't stop you, but Ranran, can you really put down thousand cities?"

Liang Qiancheng came here to find him, and he also knew that he had been with Jiang Shiran.

He is a man, very clear, liangqiancheng does not want to let Kaijiang dye.

Just, a man to insist, if has not been a woman's response, will be tired, will let go.

Jiang Shiran stands in front of the hospital bed, his hands tightly intertwined, no sound.

She knew that she was sorry to leave Xiaoji, and she could not guarantee that Liang Qiancheng would not come to her in the future.

"Dad, Ranran said that we will get married as soon as her injury is healed. Don't question her feelings for me any more." Li Xiaoji clenches Jiang Shiran's hand and looks at lijianfei firmly.

"I don't agree. As long as I'm here, I won't let this little bitch enter the door of our house."

Li's aunt appears at the door of the ward with a hot kettle and stares at Jiang Shiran angrily.

Jiang Shiran looks back at his mother standing at the door.

She really wanted to be with Xiaoji, give birth to a lot of his children, accompany him sunrise, accompany him sunset to old.

But she forgot her determination to leave her mother.

From the mother with a hot kettle quickly walked to the river in front of Ran, raised his hand, facing her face, mercilessly slapped, "get out."

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