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40, we may go to the hotel

Ye Sanjiang's tone was full of surprise, and his expression also revealed a sense of surprise and seriousness.

But at this moment, Jiang Wange could no longer listen, and even her eyes were completely blinded by the excitement and tension that surged up.

She pursed her red lips, sat on the chair and secretly glanced at Ye Sanjiang, then quickly lowered her head, her cheeks were as red as ripe apples.

After a moment, Jiang Wange raised her fair chin, tilted her red lips, and her little face showed a proud look:

"Ye Sanjiang, to be honest, have you fallen in love with me?"

"I tried every means to let me kiss you in this way. What role can this play in the guide? Isn't you just trying to satisfy your abnormal thoughts..."

"Don't talk!"

Jiang Wange's face froze when she heard this.

Her neck turned her head stiffly and looked over.

Ye Sanjiang picked up his phone with a serious expression and quickly entered the content in the chat box.

"Ye Sanjiang": Huang Hui, do you know what you are doing? Even if you want to kiss, it's too early!

If Chu Qi wants to believe that Huang Hui really likes him, kiss her cheeks now, and the progress is absolutely rapid, which is a thankless behavior.

After Ye Sanjiang sent the message, he raised his head and looked over.

Good guy... he was stunned again.

Huang Hui had already leaned her head against Chu Qi's shoulder!

What the hell?!

The two of them look like a couple who have been together for a long time, showing their affection and natural relationship.

But the problem is that they have only met in reality for the first time!

Ye Sanjiang leaned heavily on the chair with his back, looking shocked.

At this time, something suddenly poked her shoulder carefully.

Ye Sanjiang turned his head and Jiang Wange had just shrunk the green onion fingers.

She asked with a red face, "Isn't it really a script you set up?"

Ye Sanjiang shook his head helplessly.

The curve of Jiang Wange's mouth gradually smoothed out, and his delicate eyebrows also drooped, and his slender body was lonely and attached to the chair.

After a while, she turned her head and looked at Ye Sanjiang, and said angrily: "Then are you still imitating? Come on, come and be slap!"

Ye Sanjiang was still thinking about things, but suddenly she asked this and suddenly came to her senses.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and looked at Jiang Wange's rosy little face awkwardly.

She was so cute in a short skirt. Her knees wrapped in white silk touched one piece with restraint, and her eyes drifted away elsewhere, as if she had just recovered from an extremely awkward situation.

Ye Sanjiang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Come on! Whoever is afraid of his grandson!"

Anyway, I will never lose money, and this wave will make a lot of money, worth it.

Jiang Wange frowned: "Come on! Big bitch!"

"Turn your head around, she kissed her right face, so I will only kiss her right face!"

"Oh OK."

Ye Sanjiang looked forward, and at the same time moved the chair to approach the right, leaning slightly towards Jiang Wange's side.

"Don't move!"

"Not moving."

This posture was really awkward. Ye Sanjiang twisted his body to the right and twisted his upper body into an S-shaped shape.

Jiang Wange's little mouth seemed to be approaching, but it seemed not approaching. Ye Sanjiang turned his head and looked, and suddenly he was stared at Jiang Wange with a red face!

"Don't turn around! Don't look!"

"Then you hurry up and you'll be done in one go... This posture is strangely twisted."

After Ye Sanjiang said that, he held his breath and concentrated.

Half a minute passed, his right waist was almost twisted and deformed. Jiang Wange's mouth still didn't come over. He probably was struggling in his heart. After all, the two of them grew up together, and they would feel awkward for a while when they say thank you...

Ye Sanjiang turned his head: "Or it would be..."

Suddenly he widened his eyes.

Jiang Wange closed her eyes, as if she was making a move in her heart, her red face quickly came over, and her rosy little mouth hit Ye Sanjiang's lips...

"Bang!"

"Crash..."

Fireworks suddenly set off in the night scene in the distance. October 1 is about to be held, and the fireworks to celebrate their anniversary seem to be coming in a very timely manner this time.

Jiang Wange opened her eyes, and Ye Sanjiang could feel the fragrant smell of milk tea and hers.

This time I tasted it more clearly than the elevator.

At the same time, the two looked at each other's pupils, and the pupils reflected the prosperous scenes, the tips of the noses were staggered, and the lips conveyed the tenderness of each other.

The two of them didn't realize that they should separate at this moment.

"Bang!"

Another firework exploded.

Jiang Wange pushed Ye Sanjiang away with force, leaned his back against the chair, and his chest kept rising and falling.

Ye Sanjiang touched his mouth and looked up at her: "It seems... this time the misunderstanding is quite big."

Jiang Wange shifted his sight and quickly looked at the night view elsewhere. His heart was filled with deer, densely packed.

It took her a long time to glar at Ye Sanjiang with a blushing face: "Why didn't you say it earlier if you turn your head?"

Ye Sanjiang happened to be licking his lips at this time.

When Jiang Wange saw this, her body stiffened, her face turned red as blood, and she raised her feet and kicked him on the chair.

"You are still licking... you're so perverted!"

"No, I subconsciously didn't have any bad thoughts..."

Ye Sanjiang quickly stabilized the chair under him. He took a deep breath and explained calmly: "Just..."

He looked at Jiang Wange's face: "You should have wanted to kiss quickly and end it, right? But I didn't expect me to turn my head suddenly?"

Jiang Wange immediately blushed and nodded: "Yes! That's it!"

Ye Sanjiang raised his eyebrows and said awkwardly: "That's just an accident. I originally wanted to say, why don't you forget it, but when I turned my head, I happened to meet you kissing me. I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Jiang Wange kicked his stool leg hard when he heard this: "It was your fault! Your fault! Your fault!"

Ye Sanjiang tried his best to soothe Jiang Wange's mood, and it took a while for the mood on both sides to calm down.

The two of them gradually drifted to Chu Qi and Huang Hui again.

Huang Hui quietly leaned her head against Chu Qi's shoulder and admired the fireworks rising in the night sky.

Ye Sanjiang looked at Jiang Wange silently at this time, but Jiang Wange was also looking at him, and the two of them avoided their eyes in a synchronous manner.

I originally wanted to skip this stage, but after sitting for a long time, Huang Hui still maintained a head-to-shoulder position.

Ye Sanjiang awkwardly raised the topic: "They...they are having a pretty romantic time."

"Get your shoulders over!"

Ye Sanjiang was stunned: "Are we here too?"

Jiang Wange rolled his eyes: "You said whoever is cowardly and who is grandson. If you want to play, just play thoroughly. I want to see how they can do it."

Ye Sanjiang nodded solemnly: "To be honest, I am the same. I see how much they can refresh my views!"

"Stop talking nonsense, lean your shoulders over!"

Ye Sanjiang obediently did what he said, Jiang Wange leaned on it stiffly, and his little face was full of resentment.

It was okay to be leaned against the shoulder, except that he was tickling his ears by Jiang Wange's hair.

"Ding Dong!"

Ye Sanjiang's cell phone rang, it was a message from Huang Hui.

Jiang Wange's eyes followed.

"Huang Hui": President Ye, the situation is very complicated now, and the plan may change. I will explain it to you if I have time.

Ye Sanjiang and Jiang Wange looked at each other, and he continued to send a message.

"Ye Sanjiang": That's OK, but I want to know what you will do next?

The two of them were obviously more concerned about this issue, and they both tried to imitate them as if they were competing.
Chapter completed!
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