As soon as Ji Qiaoxi heard the three words "surnamed Jiang", his spirit immediately came and his original sense of sleepiness disappeared.

She leaned smartly over to look at silence.

Silence is sitting on the bed with her back against the wall, one hand holding the mobile phone, and the other finger gently touching her thick hair.

He looked down at her.

That eye light in the deep, with a few meaningful exploration.

Yes, she could see that he was deliberately teasing her.

He knew that the enemy she cared about was Jiang Yuner, so he was deliberately hanging her taste at the moment.

Jiang Yuner on the other end of the phone seems to have not noticed the silent opening of the hands-free, still Jiaodi Di Di said.

"Mr. Jiang? Who is Mr. Jiang? "

"Let me introduce you sometime?"

"Well, I'll be free tomorrow."

Jiang Yuner seems eager to get silent attention.

It was decided in such a flustered way.

Hang up the phone, silent side of the head, changed a posture, jijoshi in the arms.

She struggled to turn over with her back to him.

This posture has already indicated her attitude.

She couldn't face him face to face because she was disgusted and could not be forgiven.

He gently grasped her waist from behind.

She could feel his breath puffing in her back neck, hot and disturbing.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

His deep voice, with a bit of banter flavor.

Knowing what he wanted to do, she closed her eyes and remained silent.

"Well, since I have nothing to say, I'll go."

She still didn't respond, and then he really got up.

She knew the silent and suspicious nature, so she never slept with her all night.

Behind him came the sound of hearing and hearing, and soon, the sound of his footsteps went away.

She turned over and saw him close the door.

She turned on the bedside lamp a little, opened the box and pulled out a cigarette.

Light it with a lighter and take a sip.

Silence has a habit of cleanliness, he does not smoke, and does not like to smell the smell of cigarettes, so she hid the cigarettes, when he was away, she would smoke a few.

She narrowed her eyes and let the white smoke come out of her lips.

At this moment, she seems to put down all the pain and pain.

The scene just now can be put down temporarily.

The mobile phone rang suddenly.

She quickly picked it up. It was Ji Qiaoyan's call.

Looking at this familiar number, her heart is trembling. All she can see in her mind are the moist and desperate eyes of Ji Qiao Yan.

At this time, she has also been worried that the boy who pesters her from childhood to call her sister can really go to the ends of the world alone?

Would he resent her in his heart?

Is he calling her now for help?

No, he won't ask for help. The car is very strong, the living materials on it are very substantial, and there is enough cash. He should be able to get out of this predicament.

From childhood to adulthood, Ji Qiaoyan is not that kind of spoiled boy, he is very independent, he is so big, should be able to cope with all kinds of situations.

As long as he leaves deep city, far away from silence, he may live a good life.

The heart so struggled for a while, the phone number on the screen instantly dimmed down, he hung up.

Well, she doesn't have to think about it.

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone in a daze, she didn't wake up until the ash burned to her fingers.

Press the cigarette end in the ashtray, then turn off the light and close your eyes.

At night, she had a dream.

Dream of Ji Qiao Yan is still that four or five-year-old boy, he took her hand, in the ice and snow hard to walk.

She mercilessly opened his hand and left alone.

Then, he heard the tender voice of Ji Qiao Yan from time to time, sister, sister

The next morning, when she woke up, it was sunny.

There's a pain in the head.

Sitting up, this just hair pillow has been wet by tears.

Qiao Yan! I'm sorry!

She put her face in her hands and murmured a few times.

For a long time, she smelled a faint smell of beef. Then she opened the quilt and took out a silk skirt from the wardrobe.

I opened the door and came out and heard the oven in the kitchen.

The room is full of sunshine and delicious food.

She went into the kitchen and was surprised to find that she was frying steak with her apron on"Oh, the sun is rising in the west?"

She gave a sneer.

Silence turned her head and looked at her. "You have to see my strengths."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't have good eyesight! A little blind

"Wash your face, comb your hair, and have breakfast. I hate this dirty woman

He looked at her in disgust.

Giorgio usually does the same at home. His hair is in a mess. He doesn't wash his face or brush his teeth in the morning, so he holds his arms around.

Anyway, the family is used to it, and silence seems to hate her.

He has a serious cleanliness problem and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She's always throwing things around, and he's always used to help her sort it out.

Sure enough, after walking into the bathroom, she left behind her underwear and underwear and towel pants last night.

He cleaned them up.

even cleaned the cleansing cream and face cream, and he was well kept in the small cosmetic cabinet.

She shook her head, picked up the toothpaste and squeezed it out on the toothbrush

Half an hour later, she finished the toilet and walked lazily into the dining room.

He had taken off his apron and put on a clean white shirt, and his hair was carefully combed.

The steak has been fried and smells delicious. Two plates are placed on both sides of the table.

He was pouring red wine. He poured two glasses, one for her, and then the other was placed in front of him.

Gijosh took a sip of the one in front of him, then took the other in front of him, took a sip, and then looked at him with a mischievous smile.

As expected, his face darkened.

Then she poured out the glass she had drunk and replaced it with a new one.

"Silence, you are not so particular, really I actually brush my teeth with your toothbrush every day

She said with deliberate exaggeration.

Sure enough, his eyes were more angry.

"Can you be normal? Who will allow you to brush my toothbrush? "

"If you dislike me so much, don't touch me!"

She glanced at him and picked up a fork to poke at the steak.

This man, never kiss her lips, seems to dislike However, she did not have the same dislike of him.

She felt it was a strange combination to live with him.

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