JoAnn was happy.

Now Song Yichen is beginning to care about her feelings.

Her relationship with him is developing in a good direction, and this dark unrequited love finally has an echo, and she is naturally in a good mood.

There is no perfect couple, only two people who understand each other and polish off the edges and corners.

For example, this morning......

Song Yichen answered Shen Tao's call and promised to accompany her, but he didn't really go over to accompany her, what does it mean?

It shows that Shen Tao's position in his mind is already precarious and not so important.

Therefore, in the face of her brother's cold words, she smiled: "Even if there are no kisses, I can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest by him!" ”

Even if he doesn't do anything, just quietly look at him, it is pleasing to the eye.

Qiao Shijin couldn't think of how to scold her for a while, and was stunned.

The smile on the corner of Qiao An's mouth expanded: "Brother, do you know? ”

"Shen Tao called him this morning and asked him to come over, but he didn't go, and stayed with me in the ward!"

Her eyes were full of light, and she was excited to have the whole world.

Song Yichen, you refuse Shen Tao for me, I am willing to go to the soup for you!

When it comes to this brother-in-law, Qiao Shijin has always been dismissive.

Hearing Joan say this, he was a little unconvinced: "Really? ”

Joan pinched the back of his hand: "What do you say?" Fake I'll tell you?! ”

Qiao Shijin withdrew his pinched hand, pinched his chin and frowned: "It's not right! It's not like his style of doing things! ”

"An An, are you mistaken?!"

Joan rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.

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Qiao Mufeng woke up the moment he stepped into the ward early.

Seeing that the family was neat, the old man was very pleased, said a few words to his children, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When the old man woke up, everyone's hearts were finally put back in their stomachs.

Because Qiao An was sick and was forcibly taken home to rest, he followed Song Yichen back to Fenglu Garden early.

As soon as she got home, the little girl hurriedly dragged Song Yichen to the second floor, the father and daughter were mysterious, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Joan had an ankle injury, so she didn't follow to see.

But the sound of her daughter's laughter coming from upstairs made her feel happy.

The family of three ate a harmonious and happy dinner at dinner, and Qiao An had a sense of steadiness at home for the first time.

In any case, she will go down with Song Yichen.

What is Shen Tao!

After dinner, the man carried Joan upstairs.

What she didn't expect was that the bath water had already been put away.

The bathroom was steaming hot, and white smoke was pouring on the frosted glass door, leaving a fine line of moisture, just like Joan's heart now.

She was nervous and inexplicably expectant.

A heart rolls around, ups and downs, and has nowhere to put it.

When he was in the hospital before, this person had been hard and almost missed the gun.

Now that he was home, he helped her take off her sweater, and she saw the hard piece.

She knew exactly what that meant, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

Of course, Song Yichen saw the red clouds at the base of her ears, and his heart was itching, so he raised her chin and kissed her.

At present, if you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore.

Joan didn't know when the clothes left her body, only that it was hot against her body.

It's like a raging fire, scorching her, bringing her the most comfortable feeling, fluttering like a fairy.

"Are you comfortable?"

The man gasped and asked her in a hoarse voice.

Jo Ann didn't speak, ashamed to speak.