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Jiang Sixan returned to the room with flowers and breakfast.

Jiang Jiu came out, saw a bouquet of roses, and said with a smile, "I thought you would throw him away."

Jiang Sixan said coldly, "There are no trash cans in the community."

Jiang Jiu recalled that the policy in the community was revised, and the garbage was collected at the door, so naturally there was no trash can downstairs in the community.

Jiang Jiu smiled silently, took apart the bouquet, put it in a glass bottle, and trimmed the branches and leaves.

Jiang Sixan looked upset, "You just like this bouquet of flowers so much."

This tone sounded like he had drunk ten catties of vinegar.

Jiang Jiu arranged the flower branches and put them aside, and skillfully opened the breakfast box, "No, I'm going to start a live broadcast today, and this bouquet of flowers just happens to be a background prop."

"threw."

"Don't throw."

When Jiang Sixan got up, Jiang Jiuji hurriedly called out, "Jiang Sixan, sit down!"

The two were at a stalemate, Jiang Jiu directly picked up a steamed bun and fed it to him, "Eat!"

Jiang Sixan sat down to eat in silence, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt uncomfortable with the bouquet.

You shouldn't have picked it up just now.

After dinner, Jiang Sixan went to take a shower. He never took the suitcase back at Jiang Jiu's house, so it was easy to find a change of clothes at this time.

Jiang Jiu prepared the equipment for the live broadcast, only to see Jiang Sixan entering the country wearing a bath towel, with an inverted triangle figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist, just like a model.

Jiang Jiu couldn't help but took out her phone and took a picture, only to find that there were suspicious scratches on the back of the other party, and she instantly blushed and felt guilty.

No, no, this photo cannot be kept!

Thinking like this, Jiang Jiu immediately wanted to lower her head to delete the photo, but just as she was about to press the delete confirmation button, someone took her phone away.

"What are you doing, give it back to me!"

Jiang Jiu reached out to snatch it, Jiang Sixan directly raised the phone, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, "I am standing in front of you, but you are looking at the photo."

As he spoke, he directly set the photo as a screen saver.

"Jiang Siyan!"

Jiang Jiu watched his operation helplessly, but in the end she couldn't touch the phone at all.

Jiang Sixan exited the page, swiped across the phone, there were many photos of Doug in the photo album, he was suddenly a little jealous, he didn't have as many photos as a cat!
"Jiang Siyan, give it back to me!"

Jiang Jiu is still going on, but Jiang Siyan is tall, and she is a lot shorter when she is not wearing high heels by his side.

In the next second, I saw Jiang Sixan pause. Jiang Jiu actually secretly took many photos of his back and kept them all, but there was one photo that impressed Jiang Sixan deeply.

That was the time when Jiang Jiu went to see Mr. Huo on a business trip. They asked tourists to help them take a group photo at the airport.

He took the opportunity to steal Jiang Jiu's hand, but the other party looked back at him, their eyes collided at this moment, and the imprint was left forever.

"It turns out that you have always had thoughts about me."

Jiang Jiu's face turned slightly red, and her mouth was stiff, "I'm only interested in good-looking things. There is no difference between beautiful people and things in my eyes."

Jiang Sixan sent the photo to herself, and was about to return the phone to Jiang Jiu, but she jumped up suddenly, accidentally rubbing off Jiang Sixan's bath towel.

The next second, the bath towel fell to the ground.

Jiang Jiu froze instantly, looked at Jiang Sixan in disbelief, turned around and covered her eyes, "I didn't mean to!"

Jiang Sixan spoke slowly, word by word, "Sister Jiang, you are playing a hooligan on me."