Can You Love Me?

Jian Si shook his head secretly, didn't expect you to be such a third master, didn't you agree that Xin Ai is not allowed to get close to you outside?

What are you doing?

Jian Zechuan's arms were around Xin Ai's waist, that slender waist, he was still hugging it in the early morning, and it seemed as if he could cut it off with all his strength.

I have seen many women, but none of them are as tender as Xin Aijiao!

She may not know that what he likes most is to leave her marks on her body, with delicate skin and tender flesh, and with a light bite, it will leave a mark that will not fade in a few days.

Xin Ai's body was stiff, she didn't expect Jian Zechuan to save him, how can he be such a good person?

Wasn't it what he said she was not allowed to say that she knew him in front of outsiders?

Xin Ai hurriedly broke away and stood up, bowed her head and said, "Thank you sir."

The corner of Jian Zechuan's lips moved!

gentlemen!

She pretended to be like that, even though she was outside, she was really obedient even though she was outside and she didn't get close to her.

But Jian Zechuan just wanted to tear off the mask on her face, to see how panicked she looked, the more disturbed she was, the happier he was.

Ning Zhiqiu threw down his clothes and hurried over, looked at Xin Ai with cold disdain and defense, "Miss, I have seen a lot of girls like you, but I advise you, when you walk, you should look after her, The third master is kind enough to help you, next time... others may not."

The implication is that Xin Ai fell on purpose and threw herself into her arms.

Xin Ai bit her lip and threw herself into your mother's arms. You didn't know where you were when my mother was sleeping with him.

Endure, endure, endure...

Xin Ai warned herself that this might be the eldest wife of the donor. She took the man's money and fell asleep with the man. She should be a little bit angry. She should have some professional ethics.

She beckoned Su Xiaoling to leave, but she saw Su Xiaoling holding up the clothes in her hand with a mournful face.

Xin Ai was taken aback: "Did I talk?"

Su Xiaoling nodded: "When you leaned back just now."

The corner of Xin Ai's mouth twitched, what a sad day today!

She was carrying that dress, the whole back was empty, it would be better not to wear this dress, and then looking at the 6-digit number on the tag, she suddenly felt pain to death, and couldn't help complaining: "This dress is so ugly, the quality is not good. It’s so bad, where does the courage come from so expensive?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the clothes in his hand were snatched away.

Ning Zhiqiu had a gloomy face, "This dress must be self-restraining, temperamental, and experienced women can set it off, little girl, you are still young, so naturally you don't understand, not to mention that the C family's clothes are for people with status and taste." The fabrics are delicate and delicate, not something that poor working girls and poor students can afford."

Xin Ai is not stupid, why can't she hear that this is mocking her shallow, uneducated, tasteless, shit!

She raised her head, and the housekeeper Ning Zhiqiu looked gentle, but under her eyes was a domineering face.

Xin Ai was puzzled, she didn't want to find fault at first, but this woman seemed to be well-educated, she was really rude when she opened her mouth.

Xin Ai gritted her teeth and smiled: "Well, you are right, I am young after all, this dress is too old-fashioned for me, but... sister, you are just right, older people are just different. "

Ning Zhiqiu tightened her grip on the clothes. This dress was designed by herself. She is always confident in herself, and she is very proud of her talent. How could anyone hear her bad.

Ning Zhiqiu still had a decent smile on his face, but his words were merciless.

"Little girl, it is a good thing to be young and beautiful, but...it is a very sad thing not to have the same connotation to support beauty."

Ning Zhiqiu looked Xin Ai up and down, and concluded that her whole body was no more than 300 yuan, and said with a smile: "Besides, with your background, you probably...can't appreciate the clothes here, you should change the brand, as for this one, you destroy it." I’m afraid it’s not enough to lose my family’s property, I’ll give you a chance to clean my shoes, and I’ll treat it as charity, and you don’t have to pay for it.”

Ning Zhiqiu looked at Xin Ai like a beggar. She was warm and generous on the surface, but she was a mean person on the inside.

Jian Zechuan treated her like a gentleman and could not find fault with her, but her aloofness and politeness made her unable to get close to her no matter how hard she tried.

But this girl can instantly break the indifference of the third master.

She actually made Jian Zechuan hug her. Seeing that scene, Ning Zhiqiu couldn't control the jealousy in his heart.

Xin Ai felt that she didn't know what to say, so she just called her an idiot.

She has no enmity or grudge with this woman, she has never seen her face to face, why is she so aggressive.

Isn't it just being hugged by Jian Zechuan?

I can't stand this, so how can I be a wealthy young mistress, a young man like Jian Zechuan, who has as many women as the crucian carp in the river, won't be mad at her in the future?

Although Ning Zhiqiu's words were euphemistic and not vulgar, Xin Ai felt more uncomfortable with her condescending disdain that emanated from her bones than the fierce humiliation.

Su Xiaoling listened inexplicably, is this woman sick?

She opened her mouth to reply, but was held down by Xin Ai.

Xin Ai was originally thinking, maybe this is the empress of the palace, she has to avoid, hide, and not come forward.

But she has shrunk into a tortoise, that's not enough, this is forcing her to make a move.

In this case, Xin Ai sighed, holding back, rolling up his sleeves, fuck her!

You make me uncomfortable, why should I let you.

She sighed, and said quietly: "Sister is right, I am a person who has no connotation, and also narrow-minded, stupid, no wink, ignorant, with a lot of shortcomings, otherwise, I wouldn't... …to piss off my uncle."

After finishing speaking, he leaned out half of his body and shouted at Jian Zechuan, who was watching the show, weakly: "Uncle, don't be angry."

Everyone who shouted this voice was stunned, and Jane's four eyes suddenly lit up. Is this going to cause trouble?

Jian Zechuan looked at Xin Ai with a half-smile and a faint cold light in his eyes.

He was just watching how long the little liar could endure.

Xin Ai bumped away the astonished Ning Zhiqiu, moved to Jian Zechuan in small steps, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, are you... are you still angry with me? I really know I was wrong."

She bit her lip, twisted her fingers, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, timidly, her small appearance was very painful.

Jian Zechuan didn't push her away, and raised his eyebrows: "Stop pretending?"

Xin Ai sniffed, her eyes flushed, and she said aggrievedly: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to climb up with your relatives outside? I'm afraid... I'm afraid you will be even more angry."

Jian Zechuan looked at the lips that opened and closed in front of his eyes, and suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry.

Xin Ai's lips, which were painted with Zhannan's lipstick, became more and more moist and plump, like the most alluring redness on the tip of a ripe peach in summer, exuding a sweet fragrance, as if biting it lightly, the sweet juice would be able to flow out.

After being shocked, Ning Zhiqiu ran over in a panic, and saw Jian Zechuan reached out and flicked Xin Ai's forehead: "Aren't you afraid now?"