Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband

Chapter 884 Xiao Xiao, can you give me a hug? 3

So ... very good.

She looked at Song Changlin, she should be replying to someone, and she was staring at the computer screen seriously. Her eyes were as dark as obsidian, and she had a good-looking face because he had put more work into her. a feeling of.

Anyway handsome is right.

Such a good little puppet is perfect, the goddess is really lucky.

She ... is a bit envious, a little bit ...

No, no, Gu Nianjia, you're crazy, this is Xiao Yan, you can't have evil thoughts anymore.

Gu Nianjia thought wildly, Song Changlin looked away from the computer screen, looked at her, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

She was surprised.

She reacted and felt her face was hot. She quickly lowered her head and patted her face with her hands, then raised her head to look at Song Changlin. "Xiaoyou, do you only like tall girls who look good?"

As soon as she asked, she regretted it.

What is she doing and what is she doing?

Gu Nianjia was afraid that Song Changlin could see her undesired evil thoughts, and quickly stammered to explain, "I ... I just ask, you don't need to answer me when I haven't asked."

Before her voice was over, Song Changlin spoke back to her, "Almost."

Roughly the same?

Gu Nianjia froze and reacted, feeling frustrated and unable to control her emotions.

She lowered her head. "Oh ..."

It turns out that Xiao Yan is also superficial, and men are really the same.

But ... Mum is so tall and she has a big breast. Why is there no inheritance for her? Why is she one meter six?

She looked down at her chest, raised her hands and grabbed it. "It's a B at best, but barely."

Why did n’t God give her a good figure? Such a mediocre figure hindered her future.

Gu Nianjia, this annoyed, forgot that this was in Song Lin's office, and forgot that Song Chang Lin was watching her.

"what are you doing?"

When she heard Song Changlin's voice, she shook her hands and hurried away from her chest.

God, God ...

What did she do just now?

Scratching his chest in front of Xiaoyan ...? ? ?

"Ah ..." Gu Nianjia raised her head, and she stammered towards the eyes of Song Changlin's deep eyes.

Song Changlin's confused child looked at her.

Gu Nianjia was busy and lowered her head. "No, I have a sudden chest pain. I'm leaving, and the plane can't catch up."

With an incoherent explanation, she rushed to the door with her bag.

It was embarrassing to die.

Gu Nianjia, why are you so shameless and dying?

She must be ill, and her brain must be broken, so she would like to make her uncle say she likes herself.

"I see you off."

Song Changlin got up and kept up.

He strode far, and followed Gu Nianjia's steps to the door.

Gu Nianjia stopped, shook his head and rejected him, "I don't need to send Xiaoyu, I'll take a taxi by myself ... Just take a taxi."

She didn't dare to lift her head.

"Jiajia." Song Changlin noticed Gu Nianjia's abnormality, and frowned at her, "is there anything wrong?"

His voice was above Gu Nianjia, still tender and gentle.

It was like the spring breeze in February and March, as if brushed from Gu Nianjia's heartstrings.

The cited Gu Nianjia had no way to control herself. She looked up at him. The black shirt was like a carved face, and her eyes were as gentle as water.

(End of this chapter)