Dear, Go Home With Me

Ginger warm is a good temper, does not mean it is a soft persimmon, you can pinch.

Moreover, Yun Shiran deliberately raised his hand and hit him where he was injured, which was obviously intentional.

Tingling chest, let ginger warm suddenly awake.

Some of these people just like to push their noses on their faces. They like to be polite. Of course, they are weak.

Ginger warm light smile, decisively grasped cloud poem ran touch his hand, up and down looking.

"You What are you doing? " This time, Yun Shiran was flustered.

But Jiang Nuan looked at Yun Shiran's hands curiously and said, "sister Shiran, you pushed me just now. I suddenly saw your slender hands. They are really beautiful. This is probably the piano player? "

Jiang Nuan said in a fuss, holding Yun Shiran's right hand tightly. Although he didn't hold it, he just didn't want to let go.

"Jiang Nuan!" Yun Shiran's face is almost green. He thought he could teach Jiang Nuan a lesson, but he was defeated by Jiang Nuan. His fake performance finally broke down. He raised the volume again and yelled, "Jiang Nuan, let go!"

"Oh, ah Sister Shiran, I'm taking the liberty, I'm taking the liberty! " Jiang Nuan looked innocent and repeatedly explained: "sister Shi ran, if you didn't push me just now, I couldn't find your jade hand! You don't think it's a coincidence? "

"What do you mean? Jiang Nuan, did I push you? "

I wanted to make others look good, but I couldn't get off.

"Oh? Isn't it? But Shiran elder sister, you pushed me unintentionally, I appreciate your hand intentionally, I don't suffer! Are you right? "

Jiang Nuan's mouth showed a meaningful smile, then waved his hand and said goodbye to Yun Shiran.

Two pairs of beautiful eyes look at each other, seemingly calm as water, but in fact rough.

Just as Jiang Nuan looks down at the location of his mobile phone, he suddenly sees Xiang Jinxing sending an "OK".

What does this big straight guy mean?

Just from the state of hating people, immediately transformed to doubt.

Before Jiang Nuan took a few steps, there were two car horns behind him, which made Jiang Nuan, who was concentrating on his mobile phone, scared to death.

"I'll go, who's so wicked, honking in the garage!"

The garage was originally a closed place, and the sound of the flute reverberated and noisy.

Jiang Nuan politely gave up the main road and let the car behind him pass. Unexpectedly, the roar of the car suddenly disappeared.

Only the sound of Jiang Nuan's high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, daddada, is particularly abrupt.

At this time, Jiang Nuan suddenly stopped and couldn't help taking a breath. "Yun Shiran, you don't want to drive me!"

This idea just flashed out and started to run, but behind him came the magnetic and mellow bass.

"Jiang Nuan, won't you look back?"

It's a tour! Jump to the heart of the throat, and finally return to the original position.

Step on your long legs, open the door as fast as you can and fasten your seat belt.

Without hesitation, the little woman's mouth had already begun to smile.

Because there is a brocade line, even if there are more demons and ghosts, they all stand aside.

And item brocade line is a face to spoil of looking at Jiang warm, speechless, in the eyes is she.

"Hurry up, Xiang Jinxing, let's leave this land of right and wrong!"

"No matter how much right or wrong you have, you have solved it!"

Xiang Jinxing started the car while he was talking. Jiang Wen didn't react for a moment, and his mind was booming like this engine.

Out of the garage, she just poked her head and asked Xiang Jinxing, "what do you mean by that?"

"I don't mean much, but the conversation you just had with Yun Shiran was very interesting! I can't see that my woman really has two brushes! "

Xiang Jinxing complacent said, sword eyebrow a pick of aimed at ginger warm one eye.

"Xiang Jinxing, you You're eavesdropping on us! You You just stand by! " Ginger warm immediately plate under the face, cheek help gas of drum drum.

"Silly While waiting for the traffic lights, Xiang Jinxing raised his hand and patted Jiang Nuan's head gently. "I'm not just standing by, I'm just looking at my little woman's fighting power!"

"Cut Make excuses Ginger warm hands cross chest, a pair of gas baozi appearance.

But Xiang Jinxing directly clasped the back of the little woman's head with her big hand, a sweet hot kiss blocked the sweet lips.

The sudden deep kiss, like the passage of a storm, instantly extinguished the emotional flame in the little woman's heart.

Then let the angry little woman naturally indulge in the deep kiss.

If it wasn't for the honking of the car behind, the two greasy people would have been able to kiss forever.

After a little sweet, let Xiang Jinxing say the truth of "stand idly by".

He wants to really understand the true face of Yun Shiran."Although Yun Shiran and I have known each other for a long time, we don't have much contact. In front of me and the camera, Yun Shiran wants to stick the word perfect on his face, but in fact She... " Xiang Jinxing said here with a sneer.

Deep pupil, full of disdain and disdain.

Xiang Jinxing hated two kinds of women most in his life, one is hypocrisy, the other is vanity.

Coincidentally, cloud poetry is full of these two characteristics.

Jiang Nuan nodded knowingly. He couldn't help raising his thumb and swinging in front of Xiang Jinxing. "Sure enough, this ginger is old and spicy!"

"Miss Jiang Nuan is not bad either! Blue is better than blue

By Xiang Jinxing's exaggeration, Jiang Nuan's face is smiling and happy. It seems that his training in the past six months has a little effect.

"Thank you! It's just that Yun Shiran deliberately pushed you. Do you know that you are hurt? "

"This I really don't know! Anyway, I have to be careful! "

"Yes

It's just the direction of the car, not the direction back to the apartment.

Jiang Nuan opened the window to confirm, and then asked, "Xiang Jinxing, where are we going?"

"Don't worry, I'm not selling you!"

Hearing Xiang Jinxing's jokes, Su Jinxi relieved her worries.

The car stopped at Haitian hospital.

"Why do you come to the hospital in the middle of the night?" Jiang Nuan's little head is full of question marks.

But Xiang Jinxing didn't like to explain. He pulled the little woman into the VIP private elevator and went straight to the 18th floor.

"That's a lucky number. Do you go to the 18th floor in the middle of the night and go to hell?"

Listen to this little woman's witty words, Xiang Jinxing wry smile for a while, patting her small head, doting eyes, can't bear to blame.

"Welcome both of you!"

A handsome figure in a doctor's uniform suddenly came into Jiang Nuan's eyes.