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Chapter 7(1/2)

Not long after, the door handle clicked, Jiang Yan's heart beat suddenly, and he quickly sorted out his appearance and waited quietly and obediently for the door to open.

The door is open.

The sweet smile on the lips suddenly appeared.

"Hello," the woman was wearing a beige suit and hip skirt, with short hair on the side, mature and intellectual, standing inside the door and smiling to her, "You are..."

How can there be a woman?

Jiang Yan couldn't help but think about it crazy—

Professional senior strong woman, does Cultivation God like this one?

Sister-brother relationship?

Is this their new love nest?

Didn’t the report say there was no girlfriend?

Is it an underground romance?

Jiang Yan began to panic...

"Miss?" the woman called out.

Jiang Yan had no expression on her face and turned her head and strode away. I'm sorry to disturb her, she wanted to calm down...

As long as she walks fast enough, she will not be able to catch up with her after being heartbroken.

It's not considered a loss, but it's a little panicked.

A gray-black matte off-road vehicle that was pausing aside, Jiang Yan was running by when the door opened from inside.

There was a "bang".

The driver's seat door, which had just been opened halfway, was knocked back by her sudden impact.

Jiang Yan rubbed his arms with pain. Who would have thought that a quiet and parked SUV would suddenly open the door at this time.

The car owner might have been stunned for a while, but who would have thought that a Powerpuff policewoman would suddenly jump out next to the uninhabited villa.

Jiang Yan angrily scolded: "If you are all the successors of socialism, you can't..."

The car windows were steadily lowered, with dark eyes, high nose bridge, and thin lips...

Jiang Yan widened her eyes and swallowed them back in time.

Who knows how many ups and downs she has experienced in the past few days.

"Cultivate, cultivate the god?" It took her a long time to find her voice.

Jiang Chixiu hit the car door with her elbow and recognized her. After recognizing her, she was silent for a moment. Finally, her eyes fell on her left arm covered. Out of the responsibility, she asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

His voice was low, and these two concerned words were spoken from him, which was unique.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!" She shook her head one after another, smiling sweetly.

The force she had hit the door just now was quite strong.

Some people can laugh so happily when they touch it, and they will live for a long time.

Jiang Chixiu was silent for a while, pushed open the door and got out of the car. Jiang Yan hurriedly took two steps back to give way to him.

She stared at him without hesitation, "What a coincidence..."

Jiang Chixiu stood in front of her. Under the buttons of the two unbuttoned shirts, the collarbone was faintly vaguely, which was more hazy than the hazy feeling of watching from a distance on the balcony before. At this moment, a step further distance was even more heart-pounding.

It must be a special fate that will turn into...

Jiang Yan suddenly thought of this lyrics.

But I don’t know whether to answer the last three words.

Jiang Chi Xiuning glanced at her and said it didn't hurt, but her right hand kept pressing. Is it a new trick?

"Go to the hospital?"

Jiang Yan was stunned when she heard this. Is the male god going to take her to the hospital?

This is a must-have, and her girlfriend will be jealous. What if she and herself are on the hot search on Weibo again?

At that time, as soon as the relationship between Xiu Shen was exposed, the more than 60 million fans would definitely swallow the woman alive, and would definitely sing "Did Xiu Shen break up today" on Weibo day and night, which would definitely force their couple to part due to online violence.

And she became a vicious female supporting role who broke up the mandarin ducks...

The vicious female supporting actress Jiang Yan: "Okay!"

Yingying smiled without any pain in her conscience.

With a lot of expressions, Jiang Chixiu looked at her for two seconds and nodded faintly, "Wait for me."

He took out his ID card from the car, closed the car door and walked towards the villa.

A few minutes later, when Jiang Yan saw him again, he and the woman came out of the house together.

After they spoke for a few words at the door, Jiang Chixiu walked straight towards her.

There was no kiss or hug. The woman held a document in her hand and looked at the man with a eager look, but Jiang Chixiu had an obvious sense of alienation.

Is this the case with passionate love?

Jiang Yan, who was solo in the mother's fetus, sent a soul question from the bottom of her heart.

“Get on the bus.”

Jiang Chixiu said lightly, opened the car door and sat in. Jiang Yan came to her senses and got into the car.

Consciously and proactively, he sat in the co-pilot. (Smile gradually exploded·jpg)

Jiang Yan dared not think that she could get into the male god's car in her lifetime.

So I posted a Weibo post with joy—

@I have a seat on Jiangshan, Jiang: I got on the male god's car today, set a small goal, and remove the "car" next time. (Dog head × 3)

[1 Reply @ I am sitting in Jiangshan for thousands of miles: Please expand and describe it, are I missing this traffic?]

[2 Reply @ I am sitting in Wanli Jiangshan: Brother, slow down, the wheels are slamming my face!]

【3 Reply @I sit on thousands of miles of Jiangshan: The speed of unexpected cars...]

Jiang Yan was browsing Weibo, and suddenly a slightly tired voice came from her ears without any emotion.

"Don't it hurt?"

She looked up and Jiang Chixiu was driving steadily without looking sideways. Jiang Yan realized for a long time that he was talking to him.

"..." At this time, it is impossible for the cliff to say it doesn't hurt. Jiang Yan touched her conscience and said, "It hurts."

At the red light, Jiang Chixiu turned his head lazily and glanced at her hands that had just lost the Nine-Class grid, and it was more than enough to hit the King of Fighters a few more.

"Then still play?"

Pure-girl Jiang Yan——obediently stuffed her phone back into her pocket in minutes.

The next way, Jiang Yan put his hands on her legs, sat quietly and restrainedly, and occasionally looked at him sideways.

The cool side face with perfect lines, the slender and powerful hands hold the steering wheel, calm and focused.

Forget it.

Isn't it just going to jail?

Do you think she is scared?

Jiang Yan narrowed Mingmei's eyes and stared at him.

The car drove into the First Central Hospital of City C.

After stopping the car, Jiang Chixiu looked back and was locked by her hot eyes, and suddenly he was stunned for a moment.

Small scene, don't panic, he hasn't seen anything before.

Jiang Chixiu quickly recovered from calmness and reminded in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Jiang Yan came back to her senses at this moment. Damn, why did she get yy...

"Sheng Xiu," she suddenly called him. Jiang Chi Xiu, who was about to get off the car, looked back and heard her smile quietly: "Don't forget...mask."

The popularity of crushing traffic young and handsome guys must be worn.

After pausing for two seconds, he withdrew his long legs, looked at her, and raised the corner of his lower lip invisibly.

"Thanks."

He then took a new black mask from the car and put it on.

The God of Cultivation smiled at her?!

She was almost excited to show the picture.

Jiang Yan followed him ecstatically, allowing the doctor to check it out. She even had an x-ray because of Jiang Chixiu's words "just in case."

Jiang Yan: I was moved and cried. Her male god is so pampering about fans!
To be continued...
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