As soon as she appeared, she crawled all the memories of his Haikou.

The desire to find someone was more intense than before. Maybe she was already by his side...

"You Xiang Yutian is a big shot." Jiang Yi's shoulder was so painful that he couldn't move, and he had to answer his question, "How could I have seen you before?"

He is black, she is white.

She was surprised to see him.

"..." Xiang Yutian stared at her steadily, as if verifying the truth in her words.

A long time, disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he loosened his fingers one by one.

baffling.

Jiang Yiwu's clothes on his shoulders were clenched red, and his fingerprints were obvious.

"Are you looking for someone from Haikou?" Jiang Wei rubbed his shoulders and asked indifferently.

"How do you know?" Xiang Yutian suddenly glared at her again, his eyes as deep as a black hole, as if he was eager to determine something.

"You will know how you look today..."

For some reason, Jiang Yu could feel his nervousness and urgency. This person... should be very important to him, especially important.

But it is not enough to recognize people randomly, it is exaggerated.

Did he not even know what the person he was looking for looked for?

"Get out! Don't bother me!"

Seeing that she was not what he was looking for, Xiang Yutian raised his foot and kicked Jiang Wei under the sofa, very ruthless.

"hiss--"

Jiang Wei bit his lip in pain, held his waist, which was so painful that he got up from the ground, and glared at him angrily.

Where did he get the problem of kicking people at any time?

Curse him to never find the person he is looking for in his life.

He was so depressed.

"Get out!" Xiang Yutian said in a very unhappy mood. He wanted to be alone.

"knew."

Jiang Wei continued his last word, walked out with his shirt, and slowly pinched the shirt into a ball with one hand...

Sooner or later, she will pinch Xiang Yutian like this shirt.

Before he could reach the door, a moody person behind him spoke again, "Come back!"

“…”

Jiang Wei turned around speechlessly, what else did he think?

"come over!"

Xiang Yutian sat there, his posture was like a king, and his cold eyes fell on her hands rubbing her shirt.

"So what's wrong, Mr. Xiang?"

Jiang Yigu insisted on his anger and walked over with a fake smile.

Xiang Yutian pulled her to his lap, stared at the shirt in her hand and said, "Rubb it!"

"What?" Jiang Wei suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I'll let you rub it!" Xiang Yutian repeated again dissatisfiedly, "Soft rub it like washing clothes by hand!"

"What?"

Did her ears really break?

"Jiang Weiwei, please let me repeat it again?" Xiang Yutian grabbed her ears directly into his death, without any sympathy.

"pain……"

Jiang Wei sighed and had to start rubbing the shirt in his hand and rubbing it hard. She was by his side and lived a cowardly life.

Xiang Yutian's eyes were completely fixed.

Even the movements of rubbing clothes were exactly the same, just like using all your strength...

The two images overlap.

Xiang Yutian looked at Jiang Yi's face, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips in disbelief... He definitely can't do it. It's been too long, and it's too long, and he can't overlap the two faces together.

"Why are you rubbing your clothes like this?"

"Young Master Xiang." Jiang Wei looked at him with a slight smile, "That's how you rub your hands with washing clothes."

Is there a second posture? As soon as she appeared, she crawled all the memories of his Haikou back.

The desire to find someone was more intense than before. Maybe she was already by his side...

"You Xiang Yutian is a big shot." Jiang Yi's shoulder was so painful that he couldn't move, and he had to answer his question, "How could I have seen you before?"

He is black, she is white.

She was surprised to see him.

"..." Xiang Yutian stared at her steadily, as if verifying the truth in her words.

A long time, disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he loosened his fingers one by one.

baffling.

Jiang Yiwu's clothes on his shoulders were clenched red, and his fingerprints were obvious.

"Are you looking for someone from Haikou?" Jiang Wei rubbed his shoulders and asked indifferently.

"How do you know?" Xiang Yutian suddenly glared at her again, his eyes as deep as a black hole, as if he was eager to determine something.

"You will know how you look today..."

For some reason, Jiang Yu could feel his nervousness and urgency. This person... should be very important to him, especially important.

But it is not enough to recognize people randomly, it is exaggerated.

Did he not even know what the person he was looking for looked for?

"Get out! Don't bother me!"

Seeing that she was not what he was looking for, Xiang Yutian raised his foot and kicked Jiang Wei under the sofa, very ruthless.

"hiss--"

Jiang Wei bit his lip in pain, held his waist, which was so painful that he got up from the ground, and glared at him angrily.

Where did he get the problem of kicking people at any time?

Curse him to never find the person he is looking for in his life.

He was so depressed.

"Get out!" Xiang Yutian said in a very unhappy mood. He wanted to be alone.

"knew."

Jiang Wei continued his last word, walked out with his shirt, and slowly pinched the shirt into a ball with one hand...

Sooner or later, she will pinch Xiang Yutian like this shirt.

Before he could reach the door, a moody person behind him spoke again, "Come back!"

“…”

Jiang Wei turned around speechlessly, what else did he think?

"come over!"

Xiang Yutian sat there, his posture was like a king, and his cold eyes fell on her hands rubbing her shirt.

"So what's wrong, Mr. Xiang?"

Jiang Yigu insisted on his anger and walked over with a fake smile.

Xiang Yutian pulled her to his lap, stared at the shirt in her hand and said, "Rubb it!"

"What?" Jiang Wei suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I'll let you rub it!" Xiang Yutian repeated again dissatisfiedly, "Soft rub it like washing clothes by hand!"

"What?"

Did her ears really break?

"Jiang Weiwei, please let me repeat it again?" Xiang Yutian grabbed her ears directly into his death, without any sympathy.

"pain……"

Jiang Wei sighed and had to start rubbing the shirt in his hand and rubbing it hard. She was by his side and lived a cowardly life.

Xiang Yutian's eyes were completely fixed.

Even the movements of rubbing clothes were exactly the same, just like using all your strength...

The two images overlap.

Xiang Yutian looked at Jiang Yi's face, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips in disbelief... He definitely can't do it. It's been too long, and it's too long, and he can't overlap the two faces together.

"Why are you rubbing your clothes like this?"

"Young Master Xiang." Jiang Wei looked at him with a slight smile, "That's how you rub your hands with washing clothes."
Chapter completed!