Hao Chengsheng was a little bit blocked in his heart and didn't want to socialize any more. He sat with Hedi and they for tea. Fang Qimiao hit him with his arm. "I know you're in a bad mood, but it's better to know sooner than later." he handed his mobile phone to Hao Chengsheng. "Du Tiancheng just sent it."

Hao Chengsheng looked at the picture. His pupils contracted very quickly and looked away. "What do you mean?"

Fang Qimiao complained, "what do you mean by me? What do you mean by Du Tiancheng? It's such a big circle. He knows you'll see it and sends it out. Isn't that provocative? "

HEDY, "Damn it, hit him!"

Kong Huanjun said, "boss Hao, I think you'd better go back and ask clearly. Don't cause unnecessary misunderstanding. After all, it's not easy for you and Jiang Xinlu to get together."

Hao Chengsheng nodded, "I know."

After dinner, ignoring Mrs. he's request, Hao Chengsheng left ahead of time.

When she got home, Jiang Xinlu also came back, wearing a loose sweater and cleaning up the room. A bottle of blooming flowers was on the dining table, bringing warmth and vitality to the cold room.

Hearing the news, Jiang Xinlu raised her head and said, "I'm back."

"Well," Hao Chengsheng glanced at the vase of flowers, "are you out today?"

"I walked downstairs and bought a bunch of flowers." Jiang Xinlu pointed to the flowers on the table and said, "are they beautiful?"

Hao Chengsheng hugged her and gave her a kiss Probably Du Tiancheng also thinks so, so he wrote: people are more beautiful than flowers. But no matter how beautiful it is, it's his woman and has nothing to do with Du Tiancheng.

"You bought it?"

"Well, I chose it," Jiang Xinlu said, "but I didn't pay for it. I just met Du Tiancheng, who was going to eat at a friend's house. He asked me to help him choose a bunch of flowers. He said that he was grateful and I paid for my flowers as well."

Hao Chengsheng stares at her directly, "the money that Du Tiancheng paid? He gave it to you? "

Jiang Xinlu, "... I picked it myself..." under the deep eyes, the explanation seemed a little weak.

"I'm a mean man," he said, dragging her down on the sofa and holding her in his arms. "Didn't you think I'd be jealous?"

Jiang Xinlu, "you should know me. I have nothing to do with him."

"I'm jealous, too." He took a bite in her neck. "I'm angry."

The bite is neither light nor heavy. Jiang Xinlu shrinks her neck and feels helpless about his childish behavior. She doesn't know how to explain it, so she lets him hold her.

"And you?" Half ring, Hao Chengsheng asked.

"What do I want?"

Hao Chengsheng looked at her puzzled face and thought she didn't see the photo sent by Han Yani, "give me your mobile phone."

Jiang Xinlu didn't ask him what he was going to do, but turned on the lock of his mobile phone and gave it to him.

Hao Chengsheng opened her wechat and saw that Han Yani had just sent her a message, but the dialog box was empty. He was wondering when he heard Jiang Xinlu say, "are you looking for that picture? I deleted it. "

"Why?" Hao Chengsheng asked her, "don't you keep questioning me?"

"There's no need. I know you have nothing to do with her," Jiang Xinlu said calmly. "She sent me photos for a purpose. I want to take them seriously. What's wrong with her?"

"You don't doubt it at all?"

"No doubt."

"Not jealous?"

"I know it's fake. There's something delicious about vinegar."

“……”

He frowned. "How can I hear you say that? I'm in a bad mood?"

Jiang Xinlu poked the location of his heart, "I believe you, and you are suspicious."

Hao Chengsheng put her hand on her chest with a smile. "I believe you too, but men and women are different."

"Why not?"

"In the world of animals, males have a strong sense of sovereignty over their partners and territories. No one wants to peep at them, and so do people. You are mine. I don't like men eyeing you."

Jiang Xinlu dropped her eyes and said, "OK, I know."

Hao Chengsheng raised her chin and asked with a smile, "what do you know?"

"I'll pay attention later."

She said that, but Hao Chengsheng was a little chatty, "I'm not against you having normal contact with men, just for fear that someone will do something wrong to you."

Jiang Xinlu laughs: "from the beginning, you are the one who has misguided me."

Hao Chengsheng kisses her, "it's you who take the initiative to throw yourself in your arms. Don't do it for nothing."

Jiang Xinlu is ticklish and dodges, "it has to be the type you like."

Hao Chengsheng's mind suddenly flashed by, so fast that he could hardly grasp it. He looked up at her with a strange look.

Jiang Xinlu some inexplicable: "what's the matter?"

The man's face gradually some realization Ran's appearance, "originally you are my favorite type." All of a sudden, there is an answer to something I can't figure out. It turns out that

He really likes Jiang Xinlu's type. He had a first love when he was studying. He is as beautiful, intelligent and stubborn as she is. Some people know that he likes this type of girl.

During this period of time, he pondered the whole thing from beginning to end and from end to end. There were always some things that he didn't understand. He thought it was a coincidence. But if someone had studied his preferences and found a good candidate from the beginning, it would have been a situation since Jiang Rongfa's bankruptcy. That person was behind the scenes and made things what they are today step by step.

This person, understand Jiang Rongfa's weakness, understand Jiang Xinlu's strength, but also enough to understand him. It takes a long time to get to know a person. In other words, this game started not only five years ago, but also earlier

Thinking of this, he felt a chill on his back. He had been planning for so long, and his patience was not as good as his own.

He always thought that he was smart enough, but he didn't expect that over the years, he had been led by the nose and reduced to a piece on the chessboard.

Now, that person has already become, and has got everything he wants, but he only wants to understand everything today.

Thinking of this, he frowned. If it is true as he had guessed, then the death of his father

Jiang Xinlu looked at his bad face and worried, "what's the matter with you?" Hao Chengsheng didn't respond. She shook her hand in front of him. "Hao Chengsheng?"

Hao Chengsheng recovered, released her, sat on the opposite sofa and lit a cigarette. "Nothing. I think of something."

Looking at the cigarette, Jiang Xinlu hesitated and didn't say anything. She got up and went to the kitchen to make a cup of hot tea for him. She left him to sit there thinking about things and went into the room by herself.

Hao Chengsheng smokes and sits in the hall for a long time. After a long time, Jiang Xinlu can't help sleeping. In the middle of the night, she feels vaguely that Hao Chengsheng holds her in her arms. His arms are as hot as fire, but it's cold that night.

Ask for a monthly ticket for the little princess, thank you.

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