crow mouth don’t blather Jiang junyue quickly her forehead printed a low said with a smile.

Well, we’re all going to live a long life, and we’re going to take care of Qinqin Zhuang Zhuang children. At that time, you were too grandpa.
Yes, then you are greatgrandmother.
Two people Lan Jingyi leaned against him in this way, chatting without a word, and the anxiety about Jinxue was slowly resolved.
Sometimes, no matter how important you are, it’s hard to save the day.
Just idle idle said unconsciously LanJingYi Jiang Junyue arms fell asleep.
Stop the car
He gently carried her into the car and entered the villa.
Lan Qing and the children all slept. The whole villa was quiet. She took off her coat and shoes to make her sleep comfortably. He really envied that she could still sleep after sleeping for so long in the afternoon.
What about him? He didn’t feel sleepy at all. When he came out refreshed, there was a woman in the bedroom. He came back here with a shallow breath. He really wanted to have a good time with her in the wedding room. As a result, Lan Jingyi refused to give him a face or a chance to fall asleep.
After smoking a cigarette, he walked into the balcony and leaned against the railing, smoking without a bite, and then casually leafing through the tablet computer to reply to some emails and deal with some company affairs.
Jiang’s redundancy plan has long been printed, and I have some headaches in my mind, but I have to do it.
桑拿会所At this time, it began to rain outside, but it was still raining at first, and it turned into a heavy rain. I remembered that Jin Xue in the hospital knew that he hoped that she could keep the fetus so that her father would be young and mature, and then he would restrain his deformed view of love.
Apart from this bad view of love, Cheng Qingyang is an ironfisted tough guy in his eyes, and he sincerely admires men.
If so, he would rather be his friend than …
Suddenly there was a short message indicating sound.
Who can it be so late?
I think of Jin Xue’s knowledge that Jiang LaCrosse took a little faster and opened a short line. Ji Wei Xue is leaning against your body in the rain.
crazy
Or a crazy woman
Jiang Junyue rubbed his forehead and couldn’t figure out why she wanted to like herself. What’s bothering you?
He has a woman and children. There is absolutely no way for him to be with her.
Whatever she is typed three words, thus replying to Jiang Han.
Whether she is alive or dead, Ji Weixue asked for him.
Jiang Junyue continued to work as if she had never known Ji Weixue’s original holiday village. It was a game that she deliberately approached him.
But that little face still aroused his memory.
Ji Weixue is like Ji Jia.
The woman’s name came to mind again and again.
Ji Jia likes Mu Jinshan, but Mu Jinshan married Lan Qing.
Two of the most famous socialites in the city finally turned against each other, and then there was no news of Jijia. No one knew where she went.
Ran Ji Wei Xue surnamed Ji
And Ji Weiyan.
Maybe brother and sister are both Ji Jia children?
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If that’s the case, then Ji Weiyan should hate Lan Qing because Lan Qing stole his mother’s favorite, but Ji Weiyan’s real revenge is his style.
These recommendations revolved back and forth in his mind, and finally he let go of his tablet and never worked hard again.
The night is getting deeper
It’s already past two in the morning.
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The rain is getting heavier and heavier
Jiang Han never sent me a text message again.
Cheng Qingyang also has no.