The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A

As expected, although both of them were hesitant, neither refused.

Especially that girl Zhu, when she saw Gao Zhilan nod her eyes, her eyes were about to catch up with the scorching sun.

Song Boxue thought of Gao Zhilan's expression, and suddenly guessed another possibility.

In the original book, why this beautiful and tragic heroine would embarrass the heroine and show mercy again and again, those descriptions do not seem to be an enemy of the heroine, but to protect something, Just to let the heroine retreat.

Thinking of this, Song Boxue glanced at Jiang Fanyin, if it is said that the male protagonist had a marriage contract first, and then met the female protagonist, he had an emotional entanglement with the female protagonist without breaking the marriage contract .

So Gao Zhilan may not be guarding the male lead, but the male lead's fiancée, for that girl Zhu...

This makes sense, especially during the day with the atmosphere…

"Young Master Gao is also a woman, so between her and Miss Zhu...they..." They are all women.

Jiang Fanyin's eyes widened slightly, and his expression was first shocked, then complicated.

What's wrong with being a woman? Feelings come from the heart, and most of them cannot be forced.

It's the person who makes your heart beat, not the person's gender...

Song Boxue heard Jiang Fanyin's words, her voice subconsciously lowered, her tone was long and casual, "How are they? Sister Jiang thinks it's okay?"

"It's not impossible, I mean--" Jiang Fanyin wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain it, and she didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Jiang Fanyin was half-speaking and became silent again, Song Boxue snorted softly, and suddenly approached: "Sister Jiang, what should I do if I suddenly feel thirsty."

She is so despicable, she can't help but push herself when she's in a bad mood, she can't help but want to have more, have more Jiang Fanyin...

The two were so close they could almost feel each other's breath.

Jiang Fanyin's eyes flashed in panic, his heartbeat lost the rhythm, and under the breath of the other party, his ears reddened quietly.

She tilted her head slightly, as if this would reduce some tension: "Then...this time...where do I kiss..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who lowered his head slightly was lifted by his chin.

Song Boxue leaned closer and said in her ear, "Sister Jiang wants to kiss-where-where?"

: Come on, take the bait--

Jiang Fanyin was forced to look at each other, the two were almost nose-to-nose, lips clenched tightly and speechless.

She seemed to see the charming and deadly bait in her mouth, so tempting and so dangerous.

But the simple fish jumped up in confusion, knowing the danger, and lightly bit the hook that could no longer be freed.

Jiang Fanyin's eyelashes trembled and she closed her eyes...

Song Boxue's eyes turned deep, bowed his head, and sipped-

kiss, fine, long-

"Sister Jiang, breathe-"

"Hmm-um-"

A weak whisper, only two syllables, made people feel itchy.

The palm of the hand was gently scratched by the paw of a little milk cat, so cute, so cute makes people want to listen to it again.

"Sister Jiang, what would you do if someone else was ill, would you be as kind and helpful as you were to me?" Song Bo Xuerou hugged the person in his arms softly, calming the voice that was so loud A startled exhale.

Jiang Fanyin buried her head in front of her chest, and was silent for a moment, before she muttered: "If others treat me like this, it may not relieve the condition."

"What if you could? Would you do this with others? For example, General Hua."

Song Boxue's heart surged with stubbornness, so stubborn that she proposed a specific reference.

"No." Jiang Fanyin answered quickly this time, like a subconscious reaction, knowing the answer without thinking.

Ignoring the chaotic heartbeat, she looked up at Song Boxue pretending to be indifferent: "He is a man, different from us."

"So, if he was a woman, would you help?" Song Boxue straightened his face and lowered his tone.

Jiang Fanyin met Song Boxue's gaze and blinked slightly: "I won't - you are my fiance."

She is about to get married and to be with her for a lifetime.

Song Boxue frowned. In the original book, the heroine didn't care about the so-called verbal marriage contract. Why does Jiang Fanyin care about their marriage contract now?

She vaguely grasped the key, but that feeling was fleeting, making it too late to find the answer.

"It's just a verbal engagement. Sister Jiang doesn't need to care, and don't let herself be bound by the engagement. No matter what you do, I can understand."

If the heroine ends up with her because of a marriage contract, then this marriage contract is not worth it.

Song Boxue thought a little awkwardly.

"I care, do you think our engagement is a bondage?" Jiang Fanyin suddenly grabbed onto Song Boxue's clothes, her eyes brightened, panicked and dodged.

"Yes." Song Boxue hooked his lips and spit out a word.

Jiang Fanyin's fingers were slightly loose, and the chaotic heartbeat seemed to be frozen, making her feel cold, cold and helpless.

"It's a sweet bondage. I'm so glad you came to Pingchuan County. I'm glad that verbal engagement brought you to me."

Song Boxue had a smile in her eyes and tightened her arms, yes, I'm really lucky.

Fortunately, this encounter gave her a heartbeat and made her want something other than life.

Looking at the smiling person in the corner of her eyes, the coldness in Jiang Fanyin's heart dissipated in an instant, like a scorching spring sun rushing in, making her unable to help but be throbbing and greedy.

This person can always give her the feeling she has never felt before, strange and hopeful.

She would like to say: I am also very lucky.

But I feel that this is too unreasonable, and I feel very ashamed for no reason...

Jiang Fanyin pursed her lips, did not speak, and quietly leaned against Song Boxue's arms--

In the early morning, Song Boxue and Jiang Fanyin came to the front hall early. Although there was no dialogue between the two, they looked at each other from time to time, as if something had changed when no one noticed, silently It's heartwarming.

Soon, Gao Zhilan and Miss Zhu came together.

Why together?

Because Gao Zhilan seems to be a little slow when walking, and Miss Zhu always stretches out a hand from time to time.

"I can walk by myself."

Gao Zhilan avoided Zhu Zhu's hand in embarrassment, took a few steps forward with a cold face, but couldn't help supporting her lower back, she shouldn't have been soft-hearted last night, This man simply has no control.

Zhu Zhu lowered his eyes in grievance: "You regret it, right? You didn't want to, why didn't you refuse last night."

She loves this person deeply, but she has been pushed away.

When she learned that her father was going to make a marriage contract for her, she ran to the Hou Mansion to find Gao Zhilan: "If you go to propose marriage now, father will definitely agree, and I don't need to be engaged to that flower. already."

But this person is the same as countless times before, just said coldly: "Bamboo, you know, we can't be together, I can't give you what you want."

But this time, she couldn't help but this time, the eyes of this person looking at her were no longer forbearance and restraint.

Such a magnanimous and warm gaze, like the dishes that were brought over, made her pick up the courage she used to be.

Let her stretch out her hand tremblingly to test--

Gao Zhilan did not refuse, and even gave her a response in the dark night...

Zhu Zhu remembered last night, it should be this person who was hurting, but she couldn't cry at the end, because she was so happy, she cried with joy, and she couldn't help crying and laughing in her dreams.

But after waking up, this person became cold again, and she was not allowed to touch…

Gao Zhilan sighed helplessly: "Bamboo, I don't want to, and I have no regrets, I just...just...there are outsiders here."

She's just overwhelmed, just too shy...

Song Boxue, who witnessed all this, had already split on the spot, as if she heard himself slapped on the face.

She told Jiang Fanyin yesterday that both of them were women and it would be okay, and as a result...

Zhu Zhu heard the words and took Gao Zhilan's arm: "We just need to be happy, and we don't care what others do."

Song Boxue nodded hurriedly: "Ah yes yes yes, don't worry about us."

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