Chapter 1147

Rong Daier sobbed behind Jiangnan Chen, "ah Chen, don't be angry, don't ignore me..."

Jiangnan morning said coldly, "what are you crying for? You can't be a little promising?"

Rong dai'er raised her small face and said in a thick nasal voice, "ah Chen, if you look back at me, I won't cry!"

Jiangnan morning's body trembled violently and his heart softened.

In front of him, Rong dai'er is a child who has not grown up and relies too much on him.

After all, he didn't hold on and turned around.

As soon as he turned around, Rong dai'er jumped into his arms, stood on tiptoe and kissed him: "ah Chen, don't be angry, okay? I'm wrong, I'll listen to you in the future, okay? Anger is bad for your health, so smile. Ah Chen, smile..."

She pulled up the corner of his lips with two fingers to make him smile.

Then she kissed it immediately.

Jiangnan morning sighed at the bottom of her heart, wrapped her around her waist, clasped her in her arms and responded to her fiercely.

His response made Rong dai'er's heart finally return to her chest.

For a long time, both of them were panting.

Rong dai'er opened her swollen mouth and said to Jiangnan Chen, "ah Chen, have a snack, or it will be cold."

Jiangnan morning had deep eyes and said in a dumb voice, "feed me!"

Rong dai'er smiled, "OK!" Her answer was loud and quick, without any hesitation.

Her man, she is willing to pet, whatever!

Jiangnan Chen sits on the office chair. Rong dai'er sits directly on his lap, picks up the white porcelain bowl, scoops a dumpling with a white porcelain spoon, and feeds it to Jiangnan Chen's lips.

Jiangnan Chen held Rong dai'er's waist with one hand and supported one arm on the table. He looked at Rong dai'er with deep eyes. Naturally, he opened his mouth and swallowed a white and fat dumpling.

Bite open, the sweet smell of black sesame, instantly overflowing the mouth, as if it were the taste of many years ago!

And her bright little face, such as gardenia, is as soft and charming as when he first fell in love with her

……

Yin Chengan looked at the hung up phone and hated it.

Especially, if you say two more words, you will die?

He immediately called his men: "immediately, immediately, give me the investigation, Tianjing Daguan community, Ancheng Garden Road, all the household data of 803!"

He hung up the phone, immediately picked up the car key and rushed to Ancheng.

More than an hour later, his car stopped downstairs in unit 4 of building 22.

Several of his men stood in front of the building in line.

A strong man said to Yin Chengan, "Er Shao, room 803 of this unit belongs to Miss Jiang. She just went upstairs..."

When he said this, he paused and looked at Yin Chengan uneasily.

Yin Chengan looked at the high floor. There was a room of light on it, which looked particularly bright.

He said coldly, "go on!"

The strong man hurriedly said, "Miss Jiang may have drunk too much. A man helped her up..."

Before his voice fell, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and there was no Yin Chengan in front of him.

The strong man was stunned and murmured, "that man is young master Biao..."

Yin Chengan went to the 803 door and banged on the door.

It seems that it took a century for the door to be opened.

A vague figure of a man in front of the door was about to speak, but he was caught off guard and was hit in the face with an iron fist.

Then, his abdomen was kicked again. The man couldn't control it. He stepped back several steps and held the porch cabinet on one side, so he didn't fall down in a panic.

Before he could straighten up, another iron fist came to his eyes.

The man was anxious, slammed Yin Chengan's wrist and said angrily, "second, you've had enough!"