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After hearing Zhao Quan's words, Ren Xiaojuan felt nervous again.

In particular, Zhao Quan particularly biting heavy do these three words, let her feel the taste of being indecent.

She is an adult woman. Even though she has never experienced that kind of thing, she can't help watching some of it.

So she could understand the vulgar taste of the big flowered jacket on the hot Kang in Zhao Quan's words.

But she didn't feel harsh. On the contrary, she was very upset.

After she put out the cigarette in the ashtray, she said to Zhao Quan, "Xiaoquan, I'm your aunt."

As soon as she said that, she was held in her arms by Zhao Quan.

Next moment, Zhao Quan asked her face to face in a soft voice, "and then"

Ren Xiaojuan wanted to say that we are relatives, and your mother is my sister. Nothing can happen between us.

But no matter the hands tied to her slender waist, or Zhao Quan's fiery chest and eyes, she was flustered.

She didn't even dare to look up at Zhao Quan's eyes again. She was afraid of being completely ignited by Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan put his mouth together and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Old aunt, if you can find the man you like, who can make you willing to let him protect you for the rest of your life, I wish you well."

"But you didn't find it, so I want to protect you, take good care of you with love, and let you be my woman."

Ren Xiaojuan's heart is even more confused. Wu Yang, Wu Yang, really doesn't know what to do.

Even, she even became impatient, and didn't know what to do.

Later, she was held tightly in Zhao Quan's arms, and Ren Xiaojuan was steadfast in her heart.

This steadiness is not her subjective consciousness, but Zhao Quan's solid and fiery chest, which makes her body find the support and warmth to drive away loneliness.

So she didn't say anything more, just quietly enjoying the warm time in Zhao Huaihuai

after all, nothing happened to them. Ren Xiaojuan is not a casual woman.

She knew this and Zhao Quan knew it, so after the hug, they went back to their respective rooms.

However, at this moment, Ren Xiaojuan's sleep is particularly unstable, tossing and turning, full of Zhao Quan.

When Zhao Quan woke up the next morning, Ren Xiaojuan was still in her bedroom.

I wanted to go to the kitchen to make breakfast. When Ren Xiaojuan woke up, she could eat.

But after seeing that the kitchen utensils in the kitchen were cleaner than the household appliances outside, Zhao Quan gave up the idea.

This fully proves that Ren Xiaojuan has never had a fire at home.

How could there be food if the fire didn't turn on

so Zhao Quan dressed and went downstairs and bought breakfast.

But when he finished breakfast, Ren Xiaojuan still didn't wake up, which made Zhao Quan feel like a mirror.

It's not that I didn't wake up, it may be that I woke up early, but I just don't know how to face it.

So Zhao Quan didn't say anything more, just that breakfast was on the table, and then he went out.

The appointment with the director is at nine in the morning. It's only eight now. It's a little early.

Zhao Quan is not in a hurry, strolling in the street, also as a physical exercise.

Only after walking more than 1000 meters, he realized that he was being followed.

Behind him was a man in a black Pullover Jacket, in his twenties, who had followed two blocks.

When Zhao Quan turns the corner, so does he. When Zhao Quan goes straight, so does he.

Even if it took two or three minutes to go to the supermarket to buy cigarettes, the man in black was still following when he came out.

Moreover, this man's tracking technology is very good. He doesn't have to look back and just listen to the footsteps to know his existence, which makes Zhao Quan very depressed. Is he weak enough to be thought to be able to track with this kind of o-wall?

after deliberately choosing the road with few pedestrians, Zhao Quan suddenly stops walking and turns to look at the man in black.

Hook fingers, Zhao Quan said to him, "come here, you come here, let's talk while walking, not much boring."

The man in black didn't show any surprise, as if he had been expected to be discovered by Zhao Quan.

He shook his head, "I don't chat with you. I don't have this service in my money. I just follow you to see where you go."

There's no chat service in the money. It's very honest.

So Zhao Quan asked him, "does the money you charge include the service of being beaten?"

the man in black shook his head again, "no, and I promise you won't have a chance to beat me."

That's really a strong point. Anyway, it's a little early to see the director, so he's happy to move.

Walking towards the man in black, Zhao Quan said with a smile, "let's see if your guarantee is effective."

He went forward, but the man in black was retreating.What's more, Zhao Quan quickened his pace, and so did the man in black.

Waiting for Zhao Quan to run quickly, the man in black ran faster and faster.

Zhao Quan bared his teeth and tried his best to run, but the man in black had already run farther and farther, and the speed was so fast

at this time, Zhao Quan realized what it meant to promise that he would not have a chance to beat me. You can't beat me, I can run fast

Zhao Quan has nothing to do but can't catch people.

He could only stop, and then the man in black, who had already run away, turned back to the distance of more than ten steps.

While jogging in situ, the man in Black said to Zhao Quan, "come on, another ten kilometers. If you can catch up with me, I'll call your grandfather."

Fuck, how can you be such a bastard? If you can't catch him, it will make people angry.

Zhao Quan pursues again, and the man in black rushes wildly again.

It's true that people are better than immortals. Zhao Quan has no choice but to take this son of a bitch.

You chase me and run. If you don't chase me, I'll come back and continue to hop.

Zhao quanhen didn't bring a rocket when he came back from halivia, otherwise he had to let this son of a bitch race with a rocket.

If he couldn't catch up with him, Zhao Quan would no longer take care of the goods and turned to walk to the street.

If I can't catch up with you, I can't get rid of you.

standing on the side of the road, Zhao Quan starts to take a taxi. It's just that at this point in time, it's really cool to drive.

Let's put it this way. If Zhao Quan enters the car, the man in black will squat on the ground and watch. The speed of the traffic is like the son of a fly trying to move forward.

Zhao Quan didn't get on the bus. He lifted his feet and ran after the man in black again.

The man in black is not polite either. She runs away, and soon she goes all the way.

However, Zhao Quan did not want to chase him this time, but took advantage of the fact that the man in black ran away and turned directly into the next intersection.

As soon as he dodged, he leaned against the wall, waiting for the man in black to catch up again.

"Can't you run? When you come here again, I can't take care of your life without beating you"

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