It was very late when Qiao Jiang came back.

Such a big family is brightly lit, but there is no one, which seems a little lonely.

She didn't even feel like eating. She went back to her room silently.

She really feels tired tonight.

He Xizhe is like the most difficult fortress in the world.

She was attached to him, but he only regarded her as an insignificant person.

Back in the room, without saying a word, she began to take off her makeup and take a bath.

Stand under the shower head and let the hot water pour down.

After a long time, she suddenly rubbed her body and said to herself, "I'm sorry for my husband. I'm so dirty..."

Gu Liancheng didn't know how many times he went downstairs to drink water. When he passed Qiao Jiang's room, he saw the light through the open door.

At the moment he knew she was coming back, his heart suddenly relaxed, which he didn't even notice.

He pushed open the empty door. Before he could speak, he heard Qiao Jiang's voice in the bathroom.

Qiao Jiang also rubbed his body oblivious, and suddenly there was a loud noise.

The closed bathroom door was kicked open from the outside.

She looked around in amazement.

In the open and quiet room, there was no other sound, only the sound of shower water and Qiao Jiang's frightened heartbeat.

The bright light cast a faint shadow on his nose, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his chest fluctuated violently, as if he had been stimulated.

Qiao Jiang silently took the bath towel and blocked it in front of her. She looked up at him and saw that his vision still stayed on her.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

She was naked, only a bath towel stood awkwardly in front of her chest, and she couldn't even fasten it carefully.

He looked at her, his dark eyes surging like the tide, surging, and there was no light.

After a long time of forbearance, he said, "who is it?"

There was a sinister, treacherous, dangerous sound in his voice.

Qiao Jiang looked at him suspiciously, "what?"

She also wants to know that she is taking a good bath. As a little uncle, he kicks her bathroom door open. Is that really good?

She silently tightened her tight bath towel.

At this moment, her heart almost collapsed.

"Who is that man?"

While she was meditating, the man's repressive voice came again.

"..." after a short silence, she coughed, "I said I was just learning from the girl persecuted on TV. Do you believe it?"

The room was quiet again.

His eyes lingered over her.

Facing his sight, Qiao Jiang shrunk.

After seeing no suspicious trace, Gu Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Childish!"

Spitting out two words, he turned and walked out.

Qiao Jiang: "

This is so special!

Are you sick?

Spit out a mouthful of turbid air. She didn't dare to take a bath. She quickly wiped her body clean and walked out of the bathroom.

She felt that Gu Liancheng was very domineering and autocratic.

She's just his sister-in-law. If her husband dies, it's none of his business to remarry?

As for listening to the wind or rain, he ran to kick her door, interrogated her and threatened her as if she were red apricot out of the wall.

And he really doesn't shy away from the fact that she is his sister-in-law?

Being so frightened by Gu Liancheng, Qiao Jiang was in high spirits.

She lay in bed and didn't dare to sleep for a long time.

This kind of door is vulnerable in front of Gu Liancheng, okay?

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