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When Jing Jiaren saw her, her depressed mood improved: "How is he to you?" ”

"Very good, buy me something to eat, something to wear...... Don't let me do anything. ”

Hearing that Ji Ziang was kind to her, Jing Jiaren was slightly relieved.

Wen Xinnuan took off her hat: "I was going to come to see you yesterday, but I called Leng Dashao and said that you were busy...... Make babies. ”

"Can you stop mentioning the unhappy things?"

"Why, isn't it nice to have a baby?"

"Do you like to give children to people you don't love?"

Wen Xinnuan nodded: "But, since you love Young Master Ximen, why do you want to separate from him." ”

"We'll talk about that later." Can Jing Jiaren tell her, because she was held hostage?

Wen Xinnuan looked at Leng Aofeng again, and asked curiously: "Who is he, I have never seen him before." Looks pretty handsome, too! "It's just not very friendly, and the expression makes people feel weird.

Jing Jiaren didn't know how to explain.

"Hello, my name is Wen Xinnuan, and I am a friend of the beautiful woman."

Wen Xinnuan said hello tentatively.

Suddenly, the hat in her hand was snatched away, and Leng Aofeng turned the hat and bit the brim.

"Beauty, he bites my hat."

"Proud wind, put down your hat quickly......"

Leng Aofeng suddenly jumped onto the tree again.

"Wow, he's so bounced⊙ o⊙!"

In the guest room on the first floor, Luo Lei was hungover, his brain was exploding, and he vaguely heard someone talking in the yard, chattering to death!

It was as if he had returned to Colombia, and the warm voice was buzzing in his ears like a fly.

He shouted coldly: "Wen Xinnuan, you shut up for me!" ”

The conversation and laughter in the courtyard did not stop at all.

Suddenly, his eyes snapped open.

Warm-hearted? It was indeed the woman's noisy voice.

His heart suffocated!

Luo Lei staggered out of bed and pushed open the window......

The morning sun was pouring down, and it was a rare good weather.

Wen Xinnuan took off her coat and wore an elegant Scottish skirt tied with a big butterfly.

The extreme waist is tightened, her waist is already very slender, and there are European court-style straps on her back.

Brown mid-barrel leather boots make her look like a British doll walking down from a cupboard.

In an instant, it seemed to go back to when she was 18 years old, and that face was still childish......

Even Jing Jiaren felt amazing in this dress, which completely showed a warm temperament.

Luo Lei's eyes narrowed, a little dazed.

This damn woman seems to have been extremely moisturized in the past two days, with a smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and her spirit is flying.

How long had it been since he had seen her smile like that?

When I met her, she was originally a warm beam of sunshine, with an innocent smile no matter what happened.

Look at himself again.

In the mirror, his face was particularly haggard due to alcoholism, and his beard began to grow wildly after 2 days without shaving.

He touched his beard and scratched at his greasy hair......

**, how could he fall into a warm heart! Damn, damn it, damn it!

Luo Lei jerked open the closet and quickly rummaged through his clothes.

These are Leng Lintian's yards, but there is not much difference between the two figures, so let's wear them together.

He chose the dress very orthodoxically.

I walked into the bathroom, washed as fast as I could, shaved my beard, and restored my clean and tough face.

I sprayed perfume on my mouth again before I would stop.