Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Subei couldn't get rid of Hua Jinan, and finally, had to bury his face in the man's chest.

However, I walked in quietly.

Didn't hear the servant's voice, didn't Uncle Lin stay on the first floor?

Subei opened his eyes and was surprised to find that there was no one in the villa.

She looked at Hua Jinan, "You won't give everyone a holiday, will you?"

The man nodded and said naturally, "Yeah, I have decided to stay and spend time with you, and the idlers will naturally retreat."

Hua Jinan put Subei on the sofa, and then his body came under pressure.

He kissed her, eyebrows, cheeks, nose%... nothing fell.

Subei was a little dazed, "Hua Jinan, won't you go upstairs?"

"Right here, and then upstairs."

The man murmured in her ear.

Su Bei said, here? How can it work? What if someone comes back...? "

The man sealed her lips and lingered for a while before letting go of her and said, "No."

"Do you like to be on the sofa or on the carpet?"

Northern Jiangsu "..."

Has this man been left out by him for too long?

It seems that it is not only women who cannot be left out, but men are the same.

"Then first on the sofa, then on the carpet?"

North Jiangsu: "..."

Really so hungry?

It's only ten days!

"Wife, I miss you, do you miss me?"

The man gently teased her, Su Bei's brain gradually went blank.

Soon, drunkenly hugged Hua Jinan, "Yes!"

...

Empire State Building

Hua Jinan frowned as he watched Xuan Xiaoran's report to her, his brows tightening.

Xuan Xiaoran sat opposite, and became nervous.

"What the **** is going on, you make me nervous because of this expression."

‘Xuan Xiaoran said.

Hua Jinan looked at the information in front of him, "Is it all?"

Xuan Xiaoran frowned, "Do you still think she has a problem? But, I checked it twice, and I can't be wrong. Even her primary school graduation photo and primary school class teacher, class leader, and all the feelings of middle school, high school, and university I have investigated all the personnel."

Hua Jinan raised her head and looked at Xuan Xiaoran, with a bit of suspicion in her cold eyes, "You know? Yesterday she entered my study room and she shed tears when she watched the computer she gave me. Also, I asked her to find it for me. She didn’t hesitate to find a Russian dictionary. I didn’t find it for four years, but she found it.”

Xuan Xiaoran frowned, "Damn, is this the hell? Didn't you ask her?"

Hua Jinan said, "Just about to ask, Subei came in."

Xuan Xiaoran said, "Then you can ask her now and ask if you know."

Hua Jinan shook his head, "No, you know, I personally claimed Qing'er's body, and I saw it buried with my own eyes. How could she be Qing'er?"

"But, don't you doubt what happened?" Xuan Xiaoran said.

Hua Jin'an frowned and looked out the window deeply.

"If she is not Qing'er, who is she? If she is Qing'er, then who is lying in the coffin? Who has such great ability to do all hers so seamlessly?"

"Otherwise, dig up the coffin to see?"

Xuan Xiaoran said.

"No, what if the person inside is really Qinger?"

Hua Jinan denied it.

Xuan Xiaoran scratched his head, "This is not okay, that is not okay, you can tell, what on earth?"