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Hearing the sound, Lan Muge turned his head to look at the door, only to see Jian Mingchao falling to the ground.

When Jian Mingchao went to Jian Tingting's ward, he learned from the nurse that Lan Muge had come to Mo Wanqing's ward. I was afraid that something would happen to these two women, so I hurried over, but I didn't want to hear what Lan Muge said at the door.

I never thought that Mo Wanqing would be Lixing's girlfriend. What is he? Isn't he worse than a beast?

Even his own son's girlfriend got involved?

Does he still have the face to see people again?

In front of Jian Yiyang's son, he can no longer hold his head up and has no father's dignity. It's okay now, and I can't raise my head in front of Jian Lixing's son.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and something in my intuitive brain rushed up, and then the whole person fell to the ground with a "bang".

What kind of dignity is this, his face is gone, all of them are gone. Even the meaning of living doesn't seem to exist anymore.

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The mess on the Jian family's side is no different from pot porridge, a mess. Jian Minghui couldn't stop laughing.

No, I'm pursing my lips and stealing fun.

Jian Minghui and Fang Jiaming almost went home on their front and back feet.

With a bag in his hand, the smile on his face was hanging without a needle, and he got out of the car and threw the door shut, humming a brisk tune in his mouth.

"What makes you so happy?" Fang Jiaming got out of the car, and when he saw her happy almost floating, he stepped forward and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Jian Minghui leaned on the body, put her handbag on the roof of the car, and learned from those bewitching and charming fair beauties in soap operas to put her hands on Fang Jiaming's neck, pulling him closer to her slightly, and then she herself straightened her chest, softly pressed against his chest, and exhaled at him: "Of course, I am very happy to see Lan Muge's cowardice now." Let her cross the river and tear down the bridge, and I will let her know that the bridge is not so easy to tear down. demolished, and it was she who fell. ”

Fang Jiaming only felt a chill in his heart, and he was very disgusted by her current actions.

If this action is replaced by another bewitching beauty now, then he will definitely hold her excitedly and turn over the body upside down. However, the woman in front of her is already a who is more than half a year old.

Look at her face, it's already creeping into wrinkles, her skin is already a little loose, and even her breasts are sagging against him at the moment. However, she looked like she was a beautiful girl in her teens, and she made such actions that were completely inconsistent with her identity and age.

Men, people like Jian Yiyang who don't steal at all are almost on the verge of extinction.

What's more, Fang Jiaming really just came back with his secretary.

Therefore, in the face of Jian Minghui's teasing and flirting, Leng can't arouse the slightest interest. Not only did he not arouse his interest, but he felt very disgusted.

Originally, he was eight years younger than Jian Minghui. Forty-one flowers for men and fifty for women, that is not even my tofu dregs, only tree dregs.

"What's wrong? Why didn't it react at all?"

Jian Minghui looked at Fang Jiaming with a displeased expression.