"Tilt …" He manually let her cry quietly until "wow". The heartbreaking cry made Jiang Junyue unable to disguise any more. He hugged Lan Jingyi’s arms tightly and patted her back with his hand. "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, don’t cry …"
However, Lan Jing Egan couldn’t stop crying, but he still sobbed and shed more and more tears. His little face was buried in his chest, and tears rubbed against his casual pajamas. Jiang Junyue was not tempted at all. He was annoyed that he didn’t hide his mind after all and told himself that he must not be soft-hearted to her, but he was still soft-hearted after all.
I don’t know how long it took to cry. Finally, Lan Jingyi turned from sobbing and sobbed hoarse. "What did you tell me?" When he said he was sorry, she knew that he was for some reason.
Jiang Junyue slowly released Lan Jingyi’s body and looked down at her eyes. Then she whispered, "Yi Yi, if one day you know that I have hurt you or your relatives, will you still accept me?"
Listening to his question, Lan Jingyi "sloped" and laughed at that little face like Xiaohua Mall, crying and laughing, "Did you hurt me like you did recently?"
Jiang Junyue said that the truth is much more serious than she thought, but now he is not convenient to say it.
Seeing that he didn’t talk, she continued, "That’s how it hurts me at most. It’s just my mother and our children. Can you be willing to hurt your own children? Jiang Junyue, don’t be ridiculous. Why do you have such a strange idea? Besides, even if you really hurt my relatives, it must have been unintentional. If it wasn’t intentional, why should I push you away? I won’t pour. "She became active as soon as she thought, and every word was absolutely clear and clear, which made Jiang Junyue even unable to speak out against words.
For the first time, Jiang Junyue felt that he buried his head in her chest, gently rubbed her soft and felt her breath and her taste. He really didn’t know how to say the fact.
Or like she said, even if those are true, it’s not his fault, but it’s also his fault, isn’t it? Why did she push him away?
For a moment, because of her words, he felt that the whole world was suddenly enlightened again.
It’s just that she’s right, he’s right, and it’s necessary to punish himself. What about Lan Jingyi?
They’ve been tired enough.
This moment Jiang Junyue thoroughly get over it.
At this moment, I feel that my whole heart has never been relaxed.
Fortunately, his woman didn’t give up on him.
Fortunately, his woman has an open-minded little brain that no one can think of.
"Yi Yi …" He gently called her name, and her lips moved and fell, and her lips gently kissed and fell, and a strong joy of being recovered filled the bottom of my heart. This woman actually played such a clever game with him, but he didn’t hate it at all.
It’s up to the time to decide everything. He controlled it by his roots, and he also separated from Lan Jingyi. He has sent many people to look for it, but no one has fallen behind.
No one can control the unknown world.
Forget it, everything will be natural.
Or not knowing is better than knowing.
So he’d rather Lan Jingyi never know, so he wouldn’t be as difficult to choose as he is now. Jiang Junliang …
He can continue to hold Jiang Junliang steady, thinking about Jiang Junliang threatening him to get the position of Jiang’s financial director, and his head hurts.
If you don’t check Jiang’s name, it is likely that Jiang Junliang will transfer all the funds.
But if you don’t promise Jiang Junliang, Jiang Junliang will tell Lan Jingyi everything.
Chapter 172 Half dreaming and waking up
Forget it, let him carry it all by himself. He has been stranded and will let Lan Jingyi come in and suffer together.
Lan Jingyi felt like a dream. She finally came back, but he was so close that he finally stopped resisting her.
Tears get wet again, and this moment doesn’t seem real at all.
"Is the fool still angry?" It seems that I feel that her mood is not right at this moment. He looked up and saw the crystal tears in the corner of her eyes and gently wiped them with his fingers.
"Pour … pour, isn’t it?" She was moved by this joy of being recovered. She grabbed his hand with a small hand, and her face couldn’t help rubbing against her. She really cherished this. He once again got together for a moment more than she did, and she also put Yin Qingrou’s threat to herself aside. Although she wanted to ask him how much position he had in his mind, she didn’t have any problems.
Isn’t it best to explain and say that he is gentle with her now?
You can’t be jealous of anyone any more.
Then she is really not a good woman.
She wants to be his woman and be his generation.
The orange light spilled faintly all over the room, and the woman was covered with a layer of fog. The little appearance was not real either. It seemed that Jiang Junyue took a deep breath and couldn’t help but gently lift her forehead and let her hair fall, trying to see her eyes more clearly.
But when the fingertips touched Lan Jingyi’s delicate skin like fat, Jiang Junyue suddenly lost control and trembled like a "goblin"
Lan Jingyi shook his pajamas, grabbed him hand after hand, and then moved a little clumsily, but he could definitely achieve his goal. Soon, his pajamas tied his hands, pushed a snap button hard, and pushed all the movements on his head in one go. At last, he showed him a charming smile. "You are a lamb to be slaughtered."
Why does he sound so awkward? He always killed her. What, is she going against the sky tonight?
The small sample of the hand is actually quite strong, but if he really wants to earn it, he can definitely break it. But looking at her face like a peach blossom, Jiang Junyue stopped himself. Just look at what this little woman is going to do. "How do you want to play?"
Lan Jingyi winked, her eyes glistened …
For a moment, he really wanted to tell her that she was rare, and he shared the sadness, but in the end, he clenched his teeth and closed his eyes slightly, so he couldn’t say anything. He didn’t want her to suffer.

I looked up at her. "Am I too noisy?"
She stroked my hair and whispered, "It’s normal to react without you … maybe it’s because we have similar personalities. Anyway, I can understand you." She paused. "And this fact has little to do with your wishes and thoughts, mainly depending on Ye Ershao’s decision …"
I listened quietly.
She continued, "If he chooses to break your heart, you can leave him simply and neatly. Of course, you can stay if you can’t bear it, but then your emotions may be in his hands … Can you stand it?"
I looked at her stupefied and didn’t expect her to say such a thing.
In the past, we often whispered, but our feelings were not particularly mature. She was also ignorant, but now she can analyze it so thoroughly.
And I have a feeling that all these words are from her.
So … What made her grow up?
I have to say to myself that what she said is very reasonable.
It’s out of my control. I can’t stop thinking about it, but it’s hard for me.
But it’s one thing to be white, and whether you can get over it is another matter.
Actually, I didn’t have to make such a noise. Just take back my heart silently.
He can imprison my body, but he can’t care about my heart.
Yes … Maybe it’s because I’m too attached to Ye Xiangyuan, who always feels first. Even after quarreling during the day, I still have scruples about him …
Thought of here I don’t depressed again?
Nannan squeezed my hand and said, "I will support you no matter what decision you make."
I gently lean on her shoulder and say "South-South thank you"
She cut my hair and said with a smile, "What am I doing with you and say thank you to me?"
I also laughed.
She said, "Uncle and aunt, they are all outside. They are worried. Do you want me to call them in?"
I can’t help but be shocked
Just now, Zhou Yi and Pan Dong came and left, and I didn’t even listen to them. My parents, I, they left Yejia. I didn’t think they were outside.
But why don’t they come in?
South-South seems to see that I wonder, "They don’t know how to comfort you …"
My eyes are dark.
In a few simple words, I seem to see that my parents are full of worries and nai.
It’s not that they don’t want to see me. Maybe they’re afraid of stimulating me …
Nannan said, "Sister-in-law just left. She and her uncle and aunt are very worried about you."
I think that my sister-in-law is naturally moved by her kindness to me on weekdays.
I feel sorry for my parents.
I’m almost thirty, but I still worry them.
What’s more, I sent a man to the hospital so sad that …
I can’t help secretly frowning.
There is more than love, marriage, parents, children and friends in one’s life …
Why did I want Ye Xiangyuan to become unrecognizable?
I was suddenly enlightened at this moment.
Nan-nan patted the back of my hand and said softly, "You should know that you are not alone now, but it is still important for children anyway."
I felt my belly involuntarily.
Nan-nan is right. What is more important than children at this time?
The child has been more than seven months, which is the most dangerous time. What’s more, when I was pregnant with him, I was assassinated by Teng Jun and slowly nursed back to health.
How could I forget that my body can’t stand the toss now!
About this time, Ye Xiangyuan’s move made me too sad.
It pains me to think of Ye Xiangyuan …
I quickly gathered my thoughts and dared not let myself want to go.
South-South may have seen through my reluctance to let go. "People at the right time sometimes have to face the reality … what should be let go … I will face it with you, and my uncles and aunts will always be by your side. You have to cheer up, okay?"
I rolled my eyes at her.
There are worries, expectations and encouragement in her eyes.
I nodded gently.

Jiang Junyue took her with a gorgeous turn and put the two people in a relative posture.
"You, too," he suddenly said softly, and his thin lips fell slowly.
It was really slow, but she stared at him and forgot to avoid it.
Both of them are crazy and want to never be separated again.
Is it possible?
If there are only two of them left in this world, it may be possible that she will live with him and watch the flowers bloom, the clouds fall and the clouds roll.
But there are still so many people in this world who are still their relatives. It is their way to let go of their relatives.
A big hand was clasped around her waist, and she was closer and closer to him. She heard his chest pounding and twisted herself together, and it was hard to tell each other anymore.
Embrace her again and cross the street to the hotel where she delivered a woman for the first time.
All the memories are so vivid. That night, she planned his sly eyes, but maybe he had already noticed it, but he still walked into the trap she designed. That night, everything happened as a matter of course. One thing is that he never thought of his wife. She was still a girl, as if her girl body was him and she stayed with him until that night.
I can’t wait to feel like I want to relive the madness of that night.
He actually remembers clearly whether he opened the room or the room on that floor.
When I opened the door and both of them screwed in, I didn’t even insert the card to get it. It was dark in the room. He took her to roll the carpet together, but it was really unbearable.
Whether this is right or not, they are drunk this night anyway, and they want to have each other and not be separated.
What is love? Love is that I don’t want to let go. Love is that I want to have you every minute.
The hands of the clock ticked past one by one, and there were two people’s heartbeats and gasps faster than once.
A short corridor from the door rolled into the room "goblin". He whispered that the little woman was so beautiful.
Open your eyes and look at him. Maybe they really indulged this night, but she really doesn’t want to care. From this moment on, she will remember everything as the most beautiful memory in her life forever.
It will be the most beautiful combination of body and mind.
No thinking about dad, no thinking about people.
Forgive her for one night. She was drunk.
She forgot that resistance is gawking at him. If it is the last time, there will be him in her world at this moment. She doesn’t want to remember anyone.
Have him.
Have him.
Her lips gently swept away her heartstrings, and the beating was so grinding and intoxicating.
"Little inclination …" There is no fan of spring, but it is more charming and comfortable than that night.
"Do you like it?" He whispered in her ear.
"Yes," she said, as if obsessed by his voice.
The neon lights shone through the window screen, which made her get used to seeing him more and more clearly in the dark. Her hands were tied and the tail end and cuffs of the fancy skirt were still flowing like tassels.
For a long time, everything was calm.
I don’t know whether she is crazy or he is crazy this night.
It was already dawn, but he still didn’t want to let go until she fell asleep. His arms collapsed and he couldn’t move any more. Lan Jingyi didn’t know anything and wanted to sleep. She was too tired to move.
She seems to be picked up by him in confusion, and seems to have been washed by him, but she still doesn’t want to wake up. She is really tired.
From dawn to dark, Lan Jingyi slept leisurely all day, and when she woke up, it was dark again. The bed beside her was already "tilted …" She sat up in a panic, but she didn’t call Jiang Junyue as scheduled. He left.
Maybe I don’t want to wake her up.
Both people need to think about one or two people.