Qian Jiao didn't know what Nan Fan meant by looking at herself like this, and she didn't know whether she was happy or still unhappy when she said this.

I saw Nan Fan lower his head and a kiss on Qian Jiao's forehead.

"Jiaojiao, I'm going on a mission, this time the mission is more urgent, I have to leave later."

Nan Fan said and wrapped his arms around Qian Jiao and tightened slightly, before continuing: "The time of this mission is a bit long, the shortest is one year, and the longest may be three years. ”

As he spoke, he put his head in Qian Jiao's fair-skinned neck socket, making the bodies of the two people more tight.

"It's a closed mission, and you can't contact the outside world during this period."

When Qian Jiao heard this, her heart sank, and she reached out and took the initiative to wrap around his waist.

Nan Fan felt Qian Jiao's movements, his thin lips curled suspiciously, but the glow in his eyes was faintly dark, and his voice came out softly again.

"I can't be with you, will you forget me?"

After he finished speaking, he looked up from Qian Jiao's neck socket, and looked at Qian Jiao's eyes fixedly, as if he wanted to see her heart.

Facing his somewhat uncertain eyes, Qian Jiao's heart suddenly trembled violently, and her heart seemed to be bound by an invisible thread, making her unable to breathe for an instant.

"No, it won't." She shook her head very firmly, and finally gave Nan Fan a positive answer.

Nan Fan waited for the result he wanted, and the corners of his lips finally revealed a handsome arc.

He pulled the person into his arms again, buried his head in Qian Jiao's fair-skinned neck, and with a satisfied smile, he muttered domineeringly and stubbornly: "I will remember what you said today, and you must remember it too." ”

When it was over, he added: "You must not forget." ”

Qian Jiao was blushed again by his whispering.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been hugging like this, Qian Jiao only felt that Nanfan's arms were strong, wide and warm, nestled in his arms, she felt very comfortable.

Nan Fan took out a box from his coat pocket and handed it to Qian Jiao, who was lying in his arms like a cat, before he smiled and said, "I was originally going to the post office to send you a birthday gift this year, but since I met you here today, I will give it to you in advance." ”

Hearing this, Qian Jiao stretched out her head from Nan Fan's arms and looked at the small box in his hand, surprise flashed in her eyes, "What is it?" ”

Nan Fan saw the surprise on her little face, and her mood was instantly infected, the corners of her lips raised, revealing a smile, and pushed the box closer in front of her, "Look for yourself." ”

Qian Jiao took the box with a smile and opened it carefully.

There is an oval pendant of purple jadeite lying quietly in the box, the purple in the jadeite is very thorough, and it is a high-grade jadeite at a glance, which is of extraordinary value.

Qian Jiao was stunned for a moment when she saw this, and suddenly remembered the pendant that Nan Fan asked her to keep before, and the pair of Nan Hongshan.

I don't know what happened to the pendant Nanfan later, why I didn't take it in the end, and continue to keep it.

The last time we met, Qian Jiao also asked Nanfan, what about the pendant?

At that time, Nan Fan did not answer, but changed the topic.

Now that he gave himself a different pendant, Qian Jiao suddenly felt a little worried in her heart.

The joy of receiving the gift has also inexplicably faded a lot.

Qian Jiao's reaction naturally quickly fell into Nan Fan's eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips paused, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he reached out and stroked Qian Jiao's fair chin, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "You don't like it?" ”

Qian Jiao, who was immersed in her own thoughts, was suddenly awakened by Nanfan's voice, as soon as she raised her head, she happened to meet his deep eyes, and the dark style that she couldn't see clearly made her heart tremble again, and she shook her head hurriedly, "No, I just didn't expect you to send a pendant again." ”

Qian Jiao's 'again' is actually a bit cautious.

After all, she had brought up the pendant from last time again.

Nan Fan should understand what she meant, and will tell her about the pendant, after all, it was the first gift Nan Fan gave her, and it was still hanging around her neck for more than two years.

Although he said that he would keep it for him, who would believe that he really wanted her to keep it?

That time, he took the pendant away without any explanation, and now he gave her another pendant, Qian Jiao faintly felt in her heart that the previous pendant seemed to never return to her neck.

It's not that she's not a rare pendant, it's just that she wants to know why.

It's just that Nan Fan lowered his eyes when he heard this, and didn't explain, and then took out the purple pendant from the box, and the corners of his lips raised a tempting arc, and said, "Then I'll help you bring it." ”

Qian Jiao lowered her eyes with some disappointment, and let him bring the pendant for herself, just like that time.

Of course, Nan Fan felt Qian Jiao's momentary low mood, the smile on the corner of his lips paused slightly, and he took the pendant for Qian Jiao before he fished her back into his arms, reached out and gently pinched her white and small chin, making Qian Jiao raise her head slightly and meet his glowing eyes.

"I'm leaving, and you're still angry with me."

As he spoke, he showed a helpless smile, looking at Qian Jiao's slightly drooping eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and landed a light kiss on her eyelashes.

As soon as the kiss fell, Qian Jiao's thick eyelashes trembled even more.

Nan Fan thought it was funny, and kissed her long eyelashes a few more times before he smiled and said, "Jiaojiao, don't be angry, okay?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for her to answer, Qian Jiao's pink lips were attached to the thin lips of the head.

The lips were close to each other, and a tingling electric current quickly struck the limbs of the two of them.

Before Qian Jiao could react, Nan Fan's big tongue had quickly pried open her teeth, burrowed into her mouth, and inhaled the special fragrance that belonged to her.

The tip of the tongue swept every inch of her mouth, until it entangled Qian Jiao's lilac tongue, entangled, sucking, light or heavy, urgent or slow, only forcing her to have nowhere to escape.

Qian Jiao only felt that the root of her tongue was numb from being sucked by him, and even the last trace of air in her lungs was swallowed by him, and she was panting and whimpering as if she was about to suffocate.

Nan Fan entangled her lips and tongue before retreating slightly, allowing her to breathe in the fresh air freely and happily like a fish in the water.

It's just that he only gave her a few seconds, and he reattached Qian Jiao's pink lips with his thin lips.

Qian Jiao, who had just sobered up a little, was instantly kissed by Nan Fan and was dizzy, her whole body was weak, and her heart was beating like a drum.

The two didn't know how long they kissed, until their breathing was disordered and their heartbeats were crazy, and they finally separated.

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