The owner of the private bedroom of Bingjing.

Jiang Yuan gently sipped the fragrant special coffee, which was made from the coffee beans of Paradise Island, which is hard to find in the outside world.

The taste of this cup of coffee is very similar to Jiang Yuan's life. After the initial bitterness, it is a burst of fragrant sweetness, which makes him linger.

From Nancheng, Xiacheng, to Beijing, and now sitting on Paradise Island, Jiang Yuan feels that his life has taken off recently.

"After the prosperity and hustle and bustle, if you choose to hide your identity on this island, it may be a good choice." Jiang Yuan tasted the coffee and suddenly had this idea.

The scenery of Paradise Island is pleasant, the air is fresh, and there are a large group of maids with good looks to serve.

If it is a private retirement resort, I am afraid this place is the first.

After everything is settled, Jiang Yuan is really interested in living a carefree retirement life here.

The premise is that he has had enough fun.

Bang bang.

Just when Jiang Yuan was sipping coffee and his thoughts were a little scattered.

Someone knocked on the bedroom door.

"Come in." Jiang Yuan said.

After getting Jiang Yuan's permission.

The door was pushed open by a pair of white hands, revealing a face with very soft features.

With three or four points of charm and six or seven points of delicate temperament, she moved gently and walked slowly in front of Jiang Yuan.

This woman who is gentle and graceful to the extreme, even Jiang Yuan can't help but be moved.

"Song Caizhu?" Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up.

"Yes, it's me." She answered softly.

Although Jiang Yuan had expected her face in advance and guessed that she must be very pretty.

But after seeing her in person, he still couldn't help but be tempted.

A pair of tightly closed phoenix eyes, peach-like tender and juicy cheeks, small and cute cherry lips.

I'm afraid that any man who saw this would be unable to help but howl like a beast in his heart, and call the young lady so beautiful.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan is also a man who has seen thousands of troops.

He also has some vision, so he won't show that kind of ugly appearance.

And Song Caizhu walked slowly and consciously to Jiang Yuan's side.

She lowered her head slightly, waiting for Jiang Yuan to give her orders.

But she waited for a long time, but Jiang Yuan didn't say anything, so she couldn't help but look up with some doubts.

It happened that Jiang Yuan's eyes, who were looking at her with interest, collided with each other.

Song Caizhu's face suddenly turned red. She had lived on the paradise island since she was a child, and her contact with boys was too rare.

Jiang Yuan's gaze on her was too direct, which made her blush her whole face, like a red apple.

"What a pity, what a pity." Jiang Yuan exclaimed.

"What a pity?" Song Caizhu asked in confusion.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful face has been hidden under a black mask for so long. It's really a pity." Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Song Caizhu's cheek.

His words were so explicit that Song Caizhu's cheeks were already covered with red clouds, and now they were like a boiling kettle, steaming.

She twisted her body uneasily, as if she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Just when she couldn't stand it anymore, Jiang Yuan finally felt that he had joked enough and smiled with satisfaction.

"I'll call you later. Tell the person on the phone everything about the arson case that year."

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