Looking at him as if he had been green, Qiao Jiang felt very tired.

Qiao Jiang stared at him without saying a word.

She once again felt that Gu Liancheng was coming to conquer her. It used to be like this. Now, she has changed her identity. He is still like this.

She shook her head and walked forward without saying a word. She had to sew a body to calm her mood.

However, before taking a few steps, his waist was suddenly hooked by one hand.

Without giving her a chance to react, he suddenly tightened his hand and she let his body stick tightly to herself.

Qiao Jiang was deeply impressed by his brazenness.

A pair of eyes shrunk in shock. She looked up at him, "Gu Liancheng."

He looked down at her, with a touch of light spoiling at the bottom of his eyes, "huh?"

"In ancient times, your behavior was to be immersed in a pig cage. Do you know?"

His face was as heavy as water, staring at her. There was an introverted silence between his eyebrows, and his thin lips were gently pursed.

After hearing Qiao Jiang's words, he frowned slightly, obviously disapproving.

He gently brushed his fingers over her red lips, and a low smile suddenly spilled over her lips with a little sarcasm.

"Why didn't you say you wanted to soak the pig cage when you chased me?"

Qiao Jiang: "

She was speechless.

That's because the original Joe ginger was blind, okay?

She could see that Gu Liancheng was a wolf in sheep's clothing, and the surface was as inviolable as the flower of kaolin.

Secretly

Forget it, she doesn't want to say more. Justice is free.

Looking at the changing look on her face, Gu Liancheng's eyes flashed some unknown feelings.

His hand on Qiao Jiang's waist unconsciously tightened up, and his sexy voice sounded low in her ear.

"As long as I'm still breathing, don't even think about the wild man outside! Otherwise..."

He gently bit her lip flap, stirred it to the utmost, and looked at Qiao Jiang's trembling appearance with satisfaction. The smile on the corner of his lips expanded a bit.

"Ha ha!" he smiled low. I don't know how much emotion had precipitated in that laughter.

"Ha ha!" Qiao Jiang smiled coldly, "Gu Liancheng, I tell you, you are not my type. I like the kind of gentle, gentle and gentleman man."

Hearing the speech, Gu Liancheng's face sank in an instant.

He stared at her, his face as beautiful as a demon was covered with a layer of cold ice, "you say I'm not gentle, not a gentleman?"

Qiao Jiang took a deep look at him and had to say that the man's misunderstanding of himself was really deep.

"Cough!" looking at the darkness of his eyes, she coughed gently and said tactfully, "OK, it's not my type anyway."

"Ah!" he snorted. He didn't even say a word and directly carried Qiao Jiang up.

He pressed down the elevator and walked all the way to his office.

Qiao Jiang is not well.

"Gu Liancheng, what are you doing? You put me down, you..."

He walked out of the elevator without expression, as if he hadn't heard Qiao Jiang's words, let alone looked at her struggle.

The cold eyes flashed a sharp anger in an instant, and the thin lips closed tightly.

His warm and light eyes were covered with a dark cold without temperature.

Looking at his strong move and the anger between his eyebrows, Qiao yuan's heart sank suddenly.

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