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Xiao Jinhan lowered his head, her ink chestnut eyes fell on her nails stained with red Dankou.

With a bit of strength, across the shirt, she instantly felt the softness of her palm.

The young lady at the front desk was blinded directly.

This little fairy, did he come to see his brother or her husband?

It's still a huge one! ?

She was about to step forward to stop, however, seeing the following scene, she simply forgot to stop.

Tang Yaoyao's pink and beautiful fingers lightly drew a circle on his chest, and there was a bit of indescribable laziness in his voice: "You are so tall, the feet are sore that your legs are sore, do not invite me in. Sit down?"

Everyone in the house, as old as seventy, as young as seventeen or eighteen, instantly turned into a giraffe watching.

I can't wait to become windy again, listening to what the girl is muttering, I just feel that it's so sultry.

Tang Yaoyao was actually ready to be pushed away by him.

Unexpectedly, his broad palm landed on her back waist, and when he embraced her and left the hall, the walking wind felt unspeakably bitter.

But she got too close to him, and the faint blue musk scent entered between her nose, mixed with a little men's shampoo, which made people feel unique inexplicably.

Then, he opened a door not far away.

At the same time, he released the hand that was holding her waist.

If it weren't for the residual warmth from his palms around her waist, she almost thought that she had flown into this room and he hadn't touched her at all.

Lifting his eyes, he felt the clear and windy temperament on his body, and even his breathing was orderly, without the slightest disorder.

Ah.

Really a man with good concentration.

Tang Yaoyao took off her sunglasses, curled her lips and smiled, "Thank you, Brother Xiao."

The expression in Xiao Jinhan's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't answer her words.

"When did the girlfriend talk about it?"

Suddenly, Tang Yaoyao heard another voice, as comfortable as tea, and the moment it passed into the heart, there was an indescribable surging feeling.

She followed the voice and saw Jiang Ci with a shocked look.

Finally, seeing the owner of the voice, his breathing became tense with just a glance.

The man is about twenty-seven and eighteen years old, wearing rose gold glasses, Rumo’s broken hair is very delicately treated, that face is actually comparable to Xiao Jinhan’s face, like Mo’s long eyebrows, narrow and long. Like Xinghao's eyes.

Thin lips, straight nose.

Every detail is enough to drive women crazy.

If Xiao Jinhan is abstinence, clear as wine as wind.

Then this man is cold and clean, as clean as tea, but gentle but unique.

He is... Fu Xiuchen.

brother……

Tang Yaoyao breathed faster and faster, staring at him intently, only to feel a heart pounding.

Perhaps it was the affection from her bones. At this moment, she just wanted to jump into his arms and call to her brother.

Xiao Jinhan's gaze fell a bit deep on her real expression, and he pursed his lips: "I don't know."

Fu Xiuchen furrowed her eyebrows slightly, because she was a little unhappy with her intent, and pushed her glasses.

Tang Yaoyao realized that his eyes were a little red.

She quickly retracted her gaze, restored her former Xiaojia Biyu, and implicitly pulled out a shallow smile: "Hello, you are Fu Xiuchen, Mr. Fu, right?"

Jiang Ci: "..." It looks like... Is this Mr. Fu's little fan?

Subconsciously, he looked at Fourth Master Xiao.

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