Liang Qiancheng looks at Ling Yue with a black face. Thinking of Jiang Shiran holding away from Xiaoji, the whole person may explode at any time just like eating a truck of explosives.

Hearing this, Ling Yue and Peng Yixiao shut up completely.

You can make fun of it. If you overdo it, it will kill you.

"Three days, I want results."

Drink up the wine in the glass, cool thousand city throw the door, leave the "dream" club.

Ling Yue and Peng Yixiao look at each other, it seems that these days, they don't want to be better.

Maybe it's too tired. Jiang Shiran fell asleep alone on the sofa in the rest room.

When Xiaoji sees Jiang Shiran sleeping, she doesn't have the heart to disturb her. She just gently pushes her wheelchair to her side, takes off her coat and covers her.

Gently put Jiang Shi dye's hair behind the ear, looking at her sleeping face, from the corner of the mouth of small season slightly up.

In six days, the little woman on the sofa will be his wife.

Put a kiss between her lips and leave.

Jiang Shiran turns over at will, his back to the door, opens his eyes and stares at the pillow.

When Xiaoji helped her cover her coat, she was already awake.

Stretch out your hand, put it on your lips, and there is still the flavor of leaving the season, the light smell of sunshine.

In six days, she will be the wife of Xiao Ji.

All of a sudden, her mobile phone screen lit up with a text message from the unknown number during the day.

"Miss Jiang, I'll give you a chance to choose. If you leave Xiaoji or liangqiancheng, think about it carefully."

Jiang Shiran is excited and sleepy.

What do you mean by this sentence?

She was about to call to ask when the door of the lounge was opened.

Li Jianfei sits in a wheelchair and is pushed in by his wife.

"You go out. I have something to discuss with Ranran."

Maybe he is afraid that Jiang Shiran feels restrained and leaves Jianfei to let his wife go out.

His wife glared at Jiang Shiran fiercely and left the rest room angrily.

"Uncle Li, what can I do for you?"

Jiang Shiran puts away his mobile phone, sits on the sofa and looks at lijianfei respectfully.

Uncle Li didn't dislike her. He didn't treat her as a prisoner. Instead, he treated her as his own daughter.

Li Jianfei squints at the trace on his neck when he looks at the river. Although it has dissipated some, it can still be seen.

With a deep sigh, "Ranran, I know something happened between you and Qiancheng, but you are Xiaoji's fiancee now. I hope you can avoid meeting him as much as possible. I can't bear to say such a thing to Xiao Ji, but I know he's in a bad mood. I don't blame you for leaving uncle. I just don't want you to give outsiders an excuse to slander Xiaoji. "

Of course, Li Jianfei knows that these kisses were not made by Xiao Ji. He has been on his side these days. He is so busy every day that he has no energy to do other things.

From her appearance, she really wants to be with Xiaoji. If the man refuses to let go, no matter whether her heart is on Xiaoji's body, there is no way to enter the door of his leaving home.

Jiang Shiran sits there, lowering her head and not daring to see her uncle Li. This is because she is sorry to leave Xiaoji.

The past, she can not change, but the future has not happened, she will try to hide from the cold thousand city, "from uncle, sorry."

"Boy, I'm not here to hear you say I'm sorry. I just want to ask you if you can really put down Qiancheng. If you can't, it's unfair to you, or to Xiaoji and Qiancheng."

The way a man looks at a woman can't be clearer.

Liang Qiancheng looks at her eyes, full of possessive desire, but has been restrained by him.

He lowered his head, looked at his legs and clenched his hands, as if he had made a great determination. He raised his head and looked at Li Jianfei with a stubborn face. "Uncle Li, I really want to be with Xiaoji. I want to stand beside him and become his legs."

There has never been a man who warms her like Xiaoji, and no man is willing to lose her legs for her.

Liang Qiancheng's indifference, Zhong Liluo's ruthlessness, she saw too much.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Li Xiaoji had some documents to look for. After several rounds, he didn't see him. Until he passed by and wanted to see ran when he went down the river, he saw his father talking to her inside.

He was afraid that his father would be in trouble with Jiang Shiran, so he quickly pushed his wheelchair into the rest room.

"Xiao Ji, I'm just afraid that I'm too stuffy here alone."

Jiang Shiran doesn't want to leave Xiaoji and misunderstand her uncle. As a loving father, how kind to Xiaoji.If dad is still there, he will certainly be more fond of her.

Just, because she didn't know, dad was killed.

"What do you want me for, little season?" It seems that Jianfei doesn't care about the doubt and preparedness of the small season.

"Dad, this document needs your signature."

From the small season, I looked back at the river and ran a glance, then followed Jianfei behind, left.

Watching the two people leave the lounge, Jiang Shiran stands up and wants to pour himself a glass of water for drinking.

A picture came out of her pocket and was taken by Gu to the right with the man.

She also needs to find out the man, look at the beautiful handwriting behind her, maybe there will be clues in the dream club.

"Snow, can I go to work with you?"

Lin Luoxue was surprised. After a few seconds, he smiled and replied to Jiang Shiran, "of course, as long as you want to come, I can tell you."

River turn around, walk to the window, looking out the window gradually black sky, powder, tender lips a one-off, "I am past night."

Hung up the phone and watched the city where neon lights were gradually on.

"Dye, wait a long time. Let's go eat."

From the small season finally finished the business at hand, hurriedly to the river Shiran this way.

After arriving at the destination, Jiang Shiran looked out the window by the neon lights decorated City, pulled the coat on the body.

Then jump out of the car from the small season to help him get a wheelchair.

This is the favorite restaurant of Jiang Shiran before, but she can no longer be as willful as before to have super hot steak and pasta.

"Dye, eat more, and we'll go home after we finish."

From the small season carefully for the river time dyeing light porridge and stomach soup, smiling to watch her eat.

"In the small season, I'd better stay in the hotel these days. You can go home and accompany me to my uncle and aunt."

Jiang Shiran knew that today, she had seen her things from uncle, but she still didn't know. If she knew it, it would be difficult to leave the small season.

And she also needs time to go to the dream club.

From the small season some surprised to see the river dyeing, the spoon in hand stays in the air.

"I don't want to see what I'm in from my aunt, and the hotel near here is the property of leaving home, and I live there safely."

Jiang Shiran knew what she was worried about in Xiaoji. She promised him that she would not leave without permission.

Therefore, she asked to live in the hotel away from home, so that we can not only let the small season rest assured, from the "dream" club is also near.

"OK, I'll take you to the hotel in a moment."

Did not continue to ask, from the small season has always respected Jiang Shiran, as long as she does not secretly leave, he can accept anything.

After watching the small season leave, Jiang time dye makeup and then change a suit of clothes to go out.

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