"QingHan, what's the matter?" Ji Qianmo looked at Gong QingHan's behavior

"Nothing!" Gong QingHan took back his sight. Maybe he was too sensitive

Xia Hou Yuyan hid behind the pillar and patted her chest. The palace was cold and alert. Fortunately, she flashed fast!

I looked through the photos of my mobile phone and hooked my lips

"Yan'er, let's go!" a gentle voice sounded, and Liu Hanyu came over

"Hey, Mommy, let's go this way!" Xia Hou Yuyan hurriedly grabbed her mother who was going downstairs

"Why, just go down here!"

"Ah, it's the same here!" Xia Hou Yuyan pulled up his mother and left

"Yo, sister Xuejie, it's such a coincidence that you eat here too?" a ruffian voice sounded

Gong QingHan frowned. He was everywhere!

"Sister Xue, you shouldn't have heard me!" Jian Shaoan complained in his tone

Gong QingHan pretended not to hear and continued to eat

Ji Qianmo stood up and stretched out his hand: "Jane, I've heard a lot about you!"

Jian Shaoan looks at Ji Qianmo and her pretty Danfeng eyes narrow slightly:

"Isn't this the future heir of the Ji family, the commercial ghost Ji Qianmo?"

Jian Shaoan said, but he didn't reach out to shake hands with Ji Qianmo. Instead, he looked at Gong QingHan sitting inside and said with a smile:

"Sister Xue, you are so charming. Even if Nangong Lingtian's eccentric big ice sculpture has a special liking for you,

Even this thoughtful and deep-seated Ji family even fell under your pomegranate skirt. It's awesome! "

Ji Qianmo took back his hand in the air and put it into his trouser pocket. His evil eyes made people unable to figure it out. The corners of his lips seemed to have a smile, but he was a little hairy:

"Oh... Thanks for Jane's praise. You're good, too!"

"Cold girl, why don't some students introduce it!" Ji Lao put down his chopsticks and looked at Jian Shaoan unkindly

"I'm not familiar with him!" Gong QingHan said faintly without raising his head

"Sister Xue, you're so hurtful. We see each other every day. How can we be unfamiliar? We're still in the same bed... I'll go!"

Before Jian Shaoan finished his words, he saw a flower in front of him, his face was wet, and he felt cool. The ends of his silver hair were full of water droplets, which was very beautiful

"Sister, you are not a lady!" Jane Shaoan wiped her face and looked down at her wet chest

Gong QingHan slapped the glass water cup in his hand on the table. The water in the cup was already empty

"Keep talking!" Gong QingHan glared at him

"Ha ha... If you don't like listening to me, don't say it!" Jane Shaoan smiled bitterly

"Sister Xue, I'll treat this meal as my treat. Help yourself!"

"Don't bother Jane. Don't bother us if there's nothing wrong!"

Ji Qianmo spoke in a flat tone, but his eyes looked cold at Jane Shaoan

"Oh... Sister, see you at school tomorrow!"

Jian Shaoan waved and walked upstairs. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Ji Qianmo

"QingHan, are you all right!" Ji Qianmo sat down and looked at QingHan in the palace. The cold in his eyes had dispersed

"It's all right. He's like this. I'm used to it!"

"Mo'er, why don't you go to QingHan girl's school and have a look after!" old Ji suggested, just taking this opportunity to promote their relationship

"Good!" Ji Qianmo smiled and nodded

"Your house is so far away from Shengying..." Gong QingHan looks up at Ji Qianmo

"Ah, just let Mo'er live with you! It's a family anyway"

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