31 All men are trotters of great pigs

Jiang Xian already has the potential to be self-cooked, but after a few days of recuperation, he and Lu Qi became New Year's friends.

And Ying Gu always insinuates to remind Changle that it is nothing more than the purpose of a man's unreliable heart.

Changle didn't have expectations for Jiang Xian, so he always laughed it off.

Ying Gu was very stubborn, and said while dyeing her nails: "I know you don't believe me, but the bystanders know whether they are good people or not." ”

"Actually, I want to be fair, Uncle Lu is very good." Changle thought for a moment, "You understand what I mean, Aunt Ying. ”

Ying Gu admitted that Lu Qi was not her eldest brother, but she didn't say anything else, but said: "The kid surnamed Jiang pretended to be affectionate and forced me to make a move, and then he knew that I and Lu Qi were not husband and wife, and I must have seen that we are not brothers and sisters later, but Miss Zhao, you don't have that much in mind, how did you see the relationship between me and Lu Qi?" ”

"Looks!" Changle said firmly, "Uncle Seven's eyes, he treats you too politely, there is a kind of awe and dodging, and there is something that is self-evident." ”

Ying Gu smiled: "You are not lovers either. ”

"It's a good thing you're not really lovers, otherwise I would have killed you." There was a hint of murder in her eyes.

Changle also smiled and asked why.

Ying Gu then reminded the old words: "Because the kid surnamed Jiang doesn't seem to be able to be entrusted for life, if you are a true lover, the person who suffers in the end must be you, I can't see you go that far, or even have no way out." ”

Changle pondered, and said thank you to Ying Gu for a long time.

Although Jiang Xian's injury is serious, after all, the foundation is good, and the speed of recovery is also fast, this night, he couldn't help but get into the Changle quilt, pillow his arm bent sideways: "We should leave tomorrow morning." ”

Changle flashed, keeping a safe distance: "Okay." ”

Her gaze froze the moment she touched Jiang Xianβ€”he was naked, at least the part she could see was naked.

Just looking at his face, he is a typical son of the turbid world, there is a kind of elegance, and a kind of ruffian, but the shoulders and arms have obvious muscle lines, and the waist and abdomen are also strong and lean, he is not black, and his body is whiter than his face, but it would be a big mistake to say that he is a little white face or a weak son.

Changle felt that Jiang Xian was full of contradictions.

"I think you've seen it almost, I wonder if you have any further plans?" The corners of his mouth were smiling, not ashamed or noisy, and rightfully so.

Changle hurriedly turned her face away, and the embarrassment even made her blush: "Of course there is, I plan to go next-" Eyes rippled, "to wash your eyes." ”

Jiang Xian stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, so he invisibly encircled her in his arms, in the same room with Jiang Xian, she has always been very guarded, and she sleeps in her clothes at night, at this time she is glad that she is separated by clothes, but his temperature is still slowly transmitted.

Changle stabbed him with his elbow: "Go back to your own territory, you crossed the line." ”

He let go of his hand and rubbed it between her eyebrows: "My flower shadow has a red mole here, which is very beautiful." ”

Another stab, heavy, obviously angry: "Your flower shadow, your listening, what do you have to do with me!" I can't be someone else, and no one else can be me. ”

His finger bones stiffened, his voice was hoarse after a cold, and her reaction was so strong, it was really a strong sense of self-esteem.

"As far as I know, there are a lot of beauties in Luo Ze's backyard, I'm afraid your temperament is difficult to adapt to, why bother to be angry with me! Ask yourself, there are only two girls around me. Jiang Xian seemed to be whining.

Changle had a nameless anger: "No wonder Ying Gu repeatedly emphasizes that you men are all big pigs' trotters!" ”

Jiang Xian wiped his forehead: "You also keep in mind the words of the resentful woman, what can I say?" ”