Jiang Yan smiled softly and walked up to him with a reserved look.

The emperor will not let her down. It’s worth it after waiting for the cold wind for so long!

Jiang Chixiu glanced at her, and his heart was not disturbed, "Is there anything wrong?"

What's up?

She was stopped.

No, I just disappeared for ten hours. I wanted to take a look at the beautiful face of the neighbor's male god.

"Well..." Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment, and could not tell her true purpose, but to find an opportunity to pick him up (not).

So she casually said, "Cultivate God, Happy Qingming Festival!"

A smile is pure and natural, pollution-free.

Jiang Chixiu gradually frowned. It was rare to look at her directly for a while. Girl, are you serious?

Jiang Yan observed his expression and looked at his eyes. He thought that there would be another two days in the Qingming Festival, so he smiled sweetly and added: "I wish you in advance!"

Jiang Chixiu: “…”

He closed his eyes and said, "Thank you." Following her words, he was quiet and perfunctory.

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved past her and was about to leave.

Jiang Yan instinctively kept up, "Cultivate God..." She hoped that she could have a book "Secret Books for Hit-up Male God's Routines" at this moment.

Jiang Chixiu did not stop, and his steps were not slow, and his little high heels were in a mess in his ears.

Three centimeters are not high for ordinary women.

Jiang Yan: Sorry, I'm not an ordinary person.

"Cultivate God, I still have something to say...ah!"

As soon as she squirmed, she suddenly staggered and fell away.

The weightless body beside him fell into his light, and Jiang Chixiu subconsciously stretched out his arm and wrapped around her falling waist.

The slender waist without a trace of fat is not enough to hold it, but it is not skinny, but it feels extremely soft.

“…”

Jiang Yan was stunned for a while. At this moment, she was hanging on the man's arm around the waist, and the cold ground was now.

She suddenly had two thoughts-

The face is saved.

The male god's arms are so warm and powerful. (Excited Roar·jpg)

She wants to stay for a while.

"Girl," she stopped getting up, Jiang Chixiu's hoarse voice was confusing and mean, "You are very heavy."

Jiang Yan: “…”

Putting his arm on, Jiang Yan immediately took advantage of the force to stand firm and immediately corrected himself, "Cultivating God, I am only 90 kilograms, and I am 1.7 meters tall!"

She compared her size and found that wearing high heels was much worse than the man 1.85 meters in front of her.

Jiang Chixiu glanced at her high heels and looked down at her silently.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt guilty, "...Okay, 1.67 meters."

He didn't speak, his expression was weak.

"My height is really 1.67 meters!" She deserves the word tall! Really!

Seeing her swearing, Jiang Chixiu suddenly became interested and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Weight?"

"..." Faced with the doubts, Jiang Yan's eyes were vague, "...Cough, ninety-one."

He didn't respond. She shyed for a while, closed her eyes, and told her everything in full: "Summer ninety-two, winter ninety-six..."

Jiang Chixiu had an invisible playful smile on the corner of his lips, and he reminded her very kindly: "Summer is coming soon."

It gently and lightly stinged her heart.

Puff—Jiang Yan vomited blood, “…”

Jiang Chixiu glanced at her innocent expression and gave her some patience, "What else do you want to say?"

Jiang Yan lowered her head and bit her lip, "I want to say..." After holding her breath for a long time, she suddenly raised her head and raised her smile: "Do you want to play black? I'm a mid-lane thief 6!"

"..." Jiang Chixiu's mouth froze.

Jiang Yan's eyes were clear and clear, but she felt relieved.

Huh, what do you know she almost said, "Do you want to fall in love? The kind of person you are in jail?"

Jiang Chixiu's eyes flashed over her semi-transparent slender arm, and the bruises on her left arm could be vaguely seen.

The night wind in April is not warm, and the coolness of temperature difference can't stand the thin shirt.

“Isn’t it cold?”

His low magnetic voice fell into his ears, Jiang Yan shook his head with a smile. Although the thin skirt was chilling, she was OK to talk to him!

Jiang Chixiu was silent for a moment, "Go back."

After saying that, he took a straight step and sat in the gray-black matte off-road parked on the road in three or two steps.

Jiang Yan was still standing quietly, the headlight suddenly lit up, and a dazzling light shot out, and her eyes squinted unconsciously.

Against the light, her skirt fluttered in the night, and the delicate red body was a layer of floating light and shadow, set off with a confusing style.

Behind her was the bright moon quietly appearing, and the sea of ​​stars became dim for a moment.

Adapting to the dazzling light, Jiang Yan stretched out her eyelids.

Through the windshield, all eyes touched.

With his hands on the steering wheel, Jiang Chixiu couldn't help but look at her for a long time, without any emotion on his face. After a long time of silence, his foot, which was stepping on the brake, finally slowly let go.

The car slowly drove past her.

Now let's go...

Jiang Yan sighed, it seemed that next time I had to find a chance to meet during the day so I could chat for a while.

She was about to go back, but she caught a glimpse of the SUV driving into the private garage.

“…?”

Hum? Is he just going out and driving his car into the garage?

I said it earlier, she can wait, it would be great to go into the house and communicate slowly!

The night wind blew, and Jiang Yan stomped her feet regretfully.

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It was almost noon on the second day, and the sky was already shining through the clouds outside, and the warmth spread into the house, gentle and comfortable.

And the two men just got up not long ago.

Jiang Yan crossed her legs, lazily stuck in the sofa, maintaining her usual habits, and even having a sleepy eyes, she had to browse Weibo on time and follow the male god's dynamics at any time.

Although he has been online for more than 100 days.

As expected, as usual, Jiang Yan collapsed and felt dissatisfied in her empty belly. She closed her eyes and shook her legs, "Jiang Chen."

“…”

After a while, no one responded. Jiang Yan raised her eyes and turned her head, and found that Jiang Chen, who had just woken up, had fallen asleep again.

She leaned against her back, almost fainted from hunger. She tried hard to regulate her breathing for a while, and kicked her legs.

Jiang Chen suddenly felt unevenly under pressure on his face, and his mouth tilted, and he woke up.

"…????" He was stunned.

Jiang Yan, who was ruthless under her feet: "Take a takeaway, the same way."

After a while, Jiang Chen's mind finally continued to work: "Oh..."

The same-looking, spicy hot pot × 1, boiled fish × 1, crispy fried pork ribs × 1, cheese milk cover × 1 (large).

Jiang Yan exclusive down-to-earth package.

Jiang Chen: There is no set meal in the world. My sister ordered more, and it became a set meal.

There is no portion of him in the set meal (smile).

While waiting for the source of life, Jiang Yan received Xia Xia’s WeChat message for the fifth consecutive time.

Little cute summer (summer)—

"Yan Yan, you only had six hours of live broadcast last month, and the number of views ranked second. Do you know?! If you want to live broadcast for a few more hours a month, your popularity must be very high!"

"Open another microphone and install a camera, it will definitely be the 10th street!"
To be continued...