Chapter 147
An Qiyue felt her throat was dry, she muttered, "Thirsty!"

Ji Liunian put her on the bed and poured her a glass of water.

An Qiyue took a few sips in a daze, resting her head on the soft pillow, she hummed comfortably: "It's so soft, it smells so good..."

Ji Liunian's cold eyes sank deeply, he looked at An Qiyue who was about to fall asleep, and finally couldn't bear to shake her awake.

He covered An Qiyue with the quilt gently, then closed the door carefully, and then went downstairs.

The garden downstairs is well-kept, full of autumn chrysanthemums, and the night wind blows, bringing out the tangy fragrance of chrysanthemums.

Ji Liunian leaned on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree by the side of the garden and started to smoke. The scarlet cigarette butt gave off a misty breath with his deep and shallow sucking movements.

Ji Liunian's heart started to exude hot spots from the original clear and cold temperature, like a burning cigarette butt that does not light up but glows red.

He smoked five in a row before he stopped.

Ji Liunian threw down his cigarette butt, took out his cell phone, and said, "Go and find out what happened to the girl who fell beside the tombstone of Mrs. An's tombstone in Songhe Cemetery in the south of the city four years ago?"

Chang Huai... After hesitating for a moment, after running his head at high speed, he was still a little confused. There are too many things in the past four years, and it is really too difficult for you to suddenly recall something that you don't care much about.

When Ji Liunian couldn't wait for Chang Huai's response and was about to get angry, Chang Huai suddenly remembered such a thing.

Before Ji Liunian got angry, Chang Huai said, "Fifth Master, then... that could be Miss Qiqi?"

With low and cold eyes, Ji Liunian said, "Yes."

Chang Huai ... became dull for a moment, and replied, "Fifth Master, I'll make arrangements right away."

After making the phone call, Ji Liunian sat downstairs for a long time, and when he returned upstairs, An Qiyue was sober.

She just got out of the shower and came out of the bathroom in his shirt.

Her hair was half dry, her eyes were watery, her pupils were shining brightly, and the curve of her slightly drawn lips was shockingly beautiful.

Ji Liunian's gaze moved down and landed on the hem of the shirt. His tender legs were more charming than the models.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "If you wear it, it's better not to wear it."

An Qiyue walked on the carpet with bare white feet, winked playfully at Ji Liunian, and said, "You know what, this is called professional temptation, and all women in the island country wear it like this."

Ji Liunian took a step forward, raised his hand and pulled An Qiyue into his arms. The young body that had just bathed had a scent of body fragrance.
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 PS: Mo Shang: To be honest, H-sweeping is so serious now, if you are a bit fleshy, please have fun secretly!Ask for votes!
  
 
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