***。

"*,*Chan is back now*.,Hit**Made in C**. "**Retrospective**," I don't need to say, I want to *you also** who she is for." She is self-sufficient, and she is bored by herself in everything, in fact, in the past year, I can see that she can* you at all. She's not going to work in her own company, and I'm not always at C*, so I thought, can she go to work at Venucia?"

"The company *has a suitable position* for her. Xu Yuhan was a little absent, raised his wrist and looked at the time, "She is a **doctor, and it is not suitable for her to be an intern." ”

"I heard that Zhang** is not going to give birth next year*, *Chan can go in first now and follow her *Xi* Xi. ”

**After speaking, Xu Yuhan raised *glanced at him*.

His words stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked his throat, Xu Yuhan's **some*.

**Su opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, Xu Yuhan had *pressed* his head, took out the *key, and pressed it, faintly*, "*Su, don't be in my *Wu * Chan matter in the future***want* when she is a friend*, don't send her to someone who doesn't * her, this is hurting her**." ”

……

When Qin ** went to sleep, he counted his health carefully. It's been half a year since I don't do anything.

**As if feeling that she was **lazy**, she gave her **the remaining time of the task in time*: "Warm* wake up the user, there are still 18* * before the last * limit of **task completion*, and 365* health will be deducted if the task fails." ”

"......" Qin *sheng *ke* lay on his back on the bed, looking at the ** board.

* Suddenly it rang, and when I saw Jiang Xiuyan's name, Qin *** came**, picked it up, ****, "*, thank you for giving me *gift*, don't give me *gift* on *** in the future, *fee*!"

"Not mine*. "Jiang Xiuyan is impatient," "* Xianwei pointed. I put *on the table, go out*, come back* to the ***** and give me several**, ask for *my* food, and *pick it up for me*, evil or not*!"

Qin *laughed* for a moment*, but then **, "But this is your account*, and it's still yours*." *Block Wan*, will you hit her......"

"......" Jiang Xiuyan **some*, "The only thing I want to fight is only two kinds of people." ”

Qin * suddenly felt a little better*, "Huh?"

"Criminal* you. ”

“……”

"Okay, let's not talk to you, *she turned me*. By the way, there's something—"

Before Jiang Xiu finished speaking, he heard Qin * say at the other end, "Why don't you knock when you come in?"

"Who are you talking to?" Xu Yuhan's*.

Jiang Xiuyan's face was * in an instant, and he * hung up * words *well*.

"*Ahh Qin replied. When he was down, Jiang Xiu didn't disperse, and it was rare that he was willing to *call* to her, although ** was very bad, but Qin * was also very full*, so that *proved that he *had* to break up.

"What's the matter* besides, I'm busy. After Qin* finished speaking to Xu Yuhan, he *newly* brought it to his ear, but heard the beep-toss*.

She suddenly looked up at Xu Yuhan with some grievances, but saw that he was **sinking* beside the bed, *covering her face, with a heavy *sense of urgency.

Qin* was inexplicably a little palpitating, and then bit his lip, and finally *got up*, hugging the pillow and looking at him, "Okay, what's the matter, you can say it." ”

Xu Yuhan**watch*, stared at her for a long time, Qin* saw that he didn't speak, *want**, he *not* asked, "Are you ** * people are called *?"

Qin * was stunned, although he was a little inexplicable, why did he say that, but it sounded very uncomfortable.

"I'm *you're not called*. She *good* flipped over and lay down with her back to him, "So can you come out*? help me bring *, thank you." ”

As soon as she closed her eyes, she was pulled by the shoulders, and Xu Yuhan came up.

"Hey, don't even come to my bed!!"

Qin ** * his**. He just came back from **, and he put on his shirt * and went to bed*, how dirty.

Xu Yuhan squinted, she smiled, and pinched her chin with two fingers, "Say a few words, just rush to make me obey?"

…… How did this sound like **, is it the ** she thinks?

"It's me who can fill you, so you're *not* real just after a while?" Xu Yuhan gritted his teeth, and stretched out his buckle to ***, *panicked.

Qin* saw that he had pulled half of the buttons, and was so irritated that he wanted to do so, so he mustered up the courage to help him **, and his fingers slid past him, and then he *stopped* his fingers and leaned over *the ground*.

Qin *muttered* for a moment, and then calmly accepted the ** of the health value to his mouth.

Although she *took a break* for a while, she *has** not to* reason. Besides, Wen Zhaodu's *hard* guy, in case she *can't condemn him in the remaining dozen*, her own health will not be deducted.

The more Qin * thought about it, the more she felt that it was more dangerous to prepare an extra retreat, this **had just begun*, and she didn't want to * yet.

Thinking about it like this, Qin * was a lot more, no longer perfunctory, and his eyes were wrapped around his neck.

Xu Yuhan's * finger was * on her waist through the fabric of the nightdress, Qin * had just taken a bath, and the bath * was still ** type, his * work was suddenly stunned, and his face was buried in her neck and sucked **.

"*Bathed*?"

Qin ** gasped and licked the corner of his lips, "Aren't you*?"

Xu Yuhan pinched her waist, "It's a little strong, it's still *you*'s smell*." ”

Qin * blinked, "* smelled the ** smell on Wu * Chan's body, and thought you * this ** type." ”

Xu Yuhan's face *suddenly*, *the ** on her waist seemed to be eager to pinch her off, Qin ** twisted painfully, *struggled from him**, but was punished by him as if *slap*, "*", *brittle one*.

Qin* was embarrassed, glared at him secretly, if he wanted to do something, he would come quickly, if he couldn't get up, he would insult her?

"Do you think I'm the *** type, right?" Xu Yuhan smirked, pointing up along her waist.

Qin* felt like an insect * was crawling on her body, and *again*, uncomfortable*, she held down his*, *horns* and lips were *, looking at him aggrievedly.

"Think of me*?" Xu Yuhan snorted, and then squeezed out a sentence with his lips against the corners of her lips, "*Ten years old can be full* you." ”