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Published at 2nd of November 2021 03:36:57 PM


Chapter 1827: 1827

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Chapter 1827 Sister Nian still didn't stand up

Qiao Nian's whole person is a bit awkward, and his movements are a bit slow. His always arrogant eyes converge, his black eyelashes are drooping, his fingers are pressed against the brim of the peaked cap, and his hands do not know where to put them. Anyway, his eyes are not in the direction of Ye Wangchuan. Look: "Huh?"

Ye Wangchuan leaned back there with handsome grace, raised his lips and stared at her, quietly waiting for her ‘explanation’.

Qiao Nian even resisted at first.

held it for a minute, but still didn’t hold it back, and raised his hand to surrender: “I didn’t think much, I felt a little surprised at the time, and then it’s nothing.”

"It's only a little accidental?" Ye Wangchuan's voice was slightly raised, which was unclear, and quite seductive.

Qiao Nian hadn’t been forced to this level before, so she changed her mind and felt wrong, and decided to look at him: “No, I didn’t have to tell you at that time, right? We were not familiar at that time...”

They weren’t very familiar at that time, were they?

Qiao Nian thinks about it carefully, it seems that she is really unfamiliar.

At that time, he was just Jiang Li's ‘a troublesome friend’, and his villa was not well decorated, so he stayed in Jiang Li’s place.

Although everyone lives under the same eaves, the well water does not interfere with the river. At most, she encountered a hello relationship, and it seemed normal that she didn't say it.

Ye Wangchuan was irritated by her righteously ‘unfamiliar’, her eyes darkened, she looked calm, clear and gentle, and lifeless, but the whole body's sense of oppression was so full that people couldn’t ignore it.

He leaned forward slightly, his face almost stuck to it, and his head lowered. The handsome face was so close, Qiao Nian could almost feel the breath coming from him.

"How do I remember that we are familiar. For example, Qiao Shen emphasized to me more than once that we are... good friends."

Qiao read: "..."

"We are already good friends, you still don’t know well, I’m a little sad."

He put his hands on his chest and said sadness on his mouth. The lazy and teasing expression on his face didn't mean the slightest sadness. He made it clear to play with himself.

Ye Wangchuan has always been privately said that he is the third most beautiful in Beijing. Only the sky and water can be compared with his appearance, which shows how beautiful his face is.

Looking so close now, that grand face magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, Qiao Nian suddenly became a little hot, and his eyes circled around the corners of his lips that made him smile, which was dangerous and surly.

At this moment, an unpleasant voice suddenly came in.

is Qin Si.

"Ahem! I don't want to interrupt the two of you. But Master Su, Sister Joe, you have to talk about love, can you go back to the room? I understand that you are in love, but you should also consider the mood of the majority of single dogs. . I look quite uncomfortable..."

He just died eight times in a single game, because he was distracted and didn't play attentively.

He dared to say something, but Zhang Yang did not dare to pretend that he hadn’t seen it. That was a very sensible one.

Gu San poured a glass of water for Qin Si, and quickly persuaded him: "Qin Shao, drink some water."

Ye Lan looked pleased, completely elders watch the lively mentality.

Bo Jingxing leaned on the sofa, with Erlang's legs tilted, and Sven and handsome: "Isn't it? Everyone didn't say anything, but you have an opinion. Hurry up and drink some water to cool yourself down. Turning back, I told my auntie that you want to fall in love. I won’t save you sour here all day."

Qin Si thought of his mother and relatives at home, and immediately raised his hand to beg for mercy: "Don't, please let it go."

(End of this chapter)




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