He Is Warmer Than Time

Su Xingyu said softly, "Our family, which one is not sick?"

Tang Ji'an glanced at him, but that was true, which one was okay?

The two stood still on the stairs on the seventh floor, Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand, "Is there any smoke on him?"

Su Xingyu touched a pack of cigarettes from the inner pocket of his suit, and handed him one: "Why are you frowning?"

Tang Ji'an lit a cigarette, leaning against the wall, the smoke was full of smoke, his expression was very tired: "I feel a little bit of a bastard."

Su Xingyu snorted lightly, "To someone who comes from my waywardness, is there such an enlightenment?"

Tang Ji'an glanced at him: "Speak well."

Su Xingyu slowly raised his fingers with the cigarette and pressed his temples: "What? The little girl makes you unhappy?"

Tang Ji'an slowly spit out smoke rings: "I made her unhappy."

Su Xingyu was taken aback for a moment: "Jian, you really have changed."

When did Young Master Tang Er lower his head, and when did he admit that he was not?

For that Mu Mian, he really changed a lot.

Outside the procuratorate, Mu Mian ran out in a hurry. She was heartbroken. Although she had only talked for a few months, she was serious and was not playing with him.

Although she hadn't thought about marriage carefully, she said that just now, which relieved his troubles. Should he also say something about the scene?

For example, I will marry you, but I don't want to be so fast.

Even just this sentence will make her a lot better.

But he didn't say, he didn't say anything, he just watched himself run away like this.

Mu Mian was a little annoyed. Did Tang Ji'an have a whim and feel that he is not the same as anyone he knew before, so he wants to play with her?

If that is the case, then she... then she will definitely not let herself indulge in this relationship.

Will she really do it so cleanly?

She didn't know that feelings were really uncontrollable.

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On Saturday, at the Damuqiao Flower and Bird Market, Han Ping, who had moved back to her old house, came to buy some flowers and plants to decorate her house.

Then... I met Zhong Qi.

The last time I met was a real chance encounter. This time, it was naturally an ‘incident encounter’ carefully made by Prosecutor Zhong.

In front of a stall, Zhong Qi pretended to look at Han Ping in surprise, and said enthusiastically: "Mrs. Su, I ran into you again."

Han Ping was upset, her nephew acted arrogantly, and the candidate she was looking for, Tan Shuyi, had someone she likes. At this moment, she saw Zhong Qi, but her eyes lit up.

"Oh, it turned out to be Prosecutor Zhong."

Zhong Qi hurriedly said: "You can just call me Xiaozhong, and you are here to buy flowers again."

Han Ping reluctantly smiled: "Well, are you here to buy flowers too?"

"Ok."

"You are really a good girl who loves life and has fun."

Just because of a poor background, if there is a father who is an official in her family, then Zhong Qi is really a good candidate.

Zhong Qi was flattered and cleverly said: "Because I am busy with work, I want to get a wholehearted relaxation when I come home. I will come regularly to buy some beautiful bouquets and put them at home."

Han Ping smiled and said, "Is it convenient for me to sit at your house when I have time?"

Anyway, pay attention to a few candidates for Ji'an, and you can't go wrong.

Zhong Qi's face stiffened with fright, so she went to sit in her house?

The small apartment she bought was only 60 bungalows with two bedrooms and one living room. The room was small and the hall was also very small.

If Mrs. Su were to go and see that her house is so small, she would definitely despise her.