Zhou Qianlin glared at Lan Jue angrily, "You say, what should I do?" ”

Lan Jue turned his heart sideways, "The matter has come to this." It was my fault. This qiē is all my recognition of the wrong person to guide zhì. I don't know how to compensate you. Do what you say, do it. "Mistakes have been made, as a man, what he can do is to have the courage to admit his mistakes and bear them with all his might.

Zhou Qianlin looked at Lan Jue, and her beautiful eyes revealed complicated feelings. At this time, Lan Jue was no longer what she was wearing when she was snatched back.

A white shirt, crisp dark blue pants with dark checksuits, neat clothing and somewhat disheveled black hair give people a strange feeling of messiness in order. The handsome face that was originally a little evil, but at this time, he lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eyes, like a child who had made a mistake.

Bei Yan bit her lower lip, and Zhou Qianlin got up.

"Get me clean clothes."

"Okay." Lan Jue didn't hesitate, turned around and walked out. He had only taken a few steps before he stopped again, paused slightly, and walked to the innermost cabinet in the room.

Standing in front of the cabinet door, he seemed to hesitate about something, but after all, he still opened the cabinet, and soon, he took out a few clothes from it and turned around and walked towards Zhou Qianlin.

A sneer appeared on Zhou Qianlin's face, "You are very used to bringing women back." ”

Lan Jue walked up to her, gently put the clothes in his hand beside her, and a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in his eyes, "Your sister's." ”

Zhou Qianlin had been staring at him, just catching his fleeting eyes. Although Lan Jue is well hidden, the pain that stems from the deepest part of his heart is so profound.

Holding the clothes beside her, Zhou Qianlin suddenly smelled a refreshing smell, every piece of clothing was folded neatly, and Lan Jue's gaze always fell on these clothes, as if she was looking at a treasure.

Even if it was a friend of Tianhuo Dao and his acquaintance, no one knew that in the jeweler's heart, no matter how valuable the jewel was, it was not as precious as the clothes in this cabinet in his room.

"Hey!"

A call woke Lan Jue up from his thoughts, and when he looked up, he happened to see Zhou Qianlin's unkind gaze.

"I'm sorry." Lan Jue touched his chest with his right hand, and subconsciously made a gentleman's salute. Quickly turn around and step aside.

Xi Suosuo's voice kept coming from behind him, but Lan Jue's heart was not half charming, more was a thick disappointment and sadness.

She is not Jinyu after all, and no matter how similar she looks, she is not my Hera. If it weren't for the apologies in her heart, and the fact that she was her sister again, Lan would never have opened the wardrobe. Of course, the purpose of opening his wardrobe was not just to apologize.

Footsteps sounded, and Lan Jue subconsciously looked back.

In an instant, as if he had been struck by his own thunder and lightning, he froze there, motionless.

The long skirt is as white as snow, one more redundant, one less thin, and the fiber is suitable, without half a point of redundancy. Although the white dress was clean and unadorned, it seemed too simple compared to the gem-encrusted wedding dress not far away.

However, the long jet-black hair is like the most beautiful pattern of this white dress, and the dark blue eyes are more like the most moving gems in the world. Her beauty is flawless, psychic, beautiful in any detail, and the beauty is breathtaking.

"Jinyu......" His voice trembled.

Zhou Qianlin just stood up and walked towards him. But in the next moment, she found herself rubbed into a solid, hot, and trembling embrace.

The embrace was hot, as if it was going to melt her, and she should have been angry, but after a brief stiffening, her hands were almost subconscious, and some clumsily hugged him.

"Jinyu, my Hera, I miss you so much." He muttered, his eyes closed, as if he had gone back to the past. Lan Jue's body unconsciously became hot.

Zhou Qianlin's lips opened slightly several times, wanting to remind him. However, when the sound reached his lips, he couldn't bear to destroy the qiē in front of him after all.

A qiē was so familiar, he still remembered, she liked white the most, spotless white. As a girl, she didn't like the magnificence of jewelry, just the opposite of him. And he always told her that she was the most beautiful jewel in his heart. If Romani Conti is the jewel of the gods, then she is the most dazzling jewel in his heart, the crown of the gods.

Zhou Qianlin's delicate face was originally cold. Any girl who suddenly encounters this unbelievable thing today will never look too good.

However, in that hot embrace, it seemed to have endless magic power, and it quietly melted her.

The stiff body gradually softened, even her heart.

It turns out that a man who loves a woman can achieve such a degree.

The coldness on her face quietly melted in this scorching embrace.

He wrapped one hand around her waist, and the other gently stroked her soft but somewhat messy black hair, which rippled at his fingertips, and gradually became neat.

It's a kind of pampering, a pampering that comes completely from the depths of the heart. It is also a kind of cherishing, cherishing more than one's life.

"Hera, Hera......" he called softly. However, she never got a response. The familiar delicate body, even the familiar body fragrance, but her gentle voice is missing.

Suddenly, Lan Jue seemed to wake up, he suddenly straightened up and looked down at the person in his arms.

But Zhou Qianlin was like a frightened rabbit, jumping away from his arms and jumping to the side. With his hands clasped in front of his chest, his delicate face was already blushing.

Lan Jue's eyes were in a trance, her clothes were the same, but she was new, although her Qiē looked so similar to Hera. However, she lacked the melt-inducing look in Hera's eyes when she looked at her.

In the room, there was silence, Lan never said anything, and Zhou Qianlin did not speak. Their moods are equally complicated, but their feelings are very different.

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Today's three watches, this is the first watch, and the next two watches will be at 17 o'clock and 20 o'clock in the evening. Merry Christmas to all.