During the trip to Paris, the money was scared, and the mood of picking the school was messed up.

Not only that, but together with Jiang Qian, he was almost discovered by Jiang Zun several times!

Jiang Zun came in the middle of the night twice, and when Jiang Qian put on his bathrobe and walked out, Qian Hao was hiding in the closet.

The open room, the staggered decorative walls, a large bed with no obstructions, a messy bed, and a sexy black soft skirt for women hanging diagonally at the foot of the bed.

As soon as Jiang Zun came in, he noticed that the breath of love between men and women in the air was slightly stronger, Jiang Zun naturally didn't care about Jiang Qian's sleeping women, he sat down and began to look for cigarettes to smoke, Jiang Qian threw him a lighter without hurry, and the two brothers sat on the sofa and pulled a chair casually, separated by a coffee table, I don't know how long they chatted.

Qian Hao in the closet was a little drowsy, but she didn't know that Jiang Zun's kung fu of playing cigarette ash had already swept the entire room, and during this time, he also got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and walked back around, seemingly walking casually, but the shadow of the light fell on the eyelids, and he swept the black soft skirt for the second time.

Jiang Qian was also stable enough, he didn't move when he sat in the chair, and he didn't even turn around.

"In short, in the fashion business, you still have to think twice."

Jiang Zun left after saying this, but before leaving, he went into the bathroom once, and only left completely after he came out.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Qian Hao dared to go out, she was going to hide in the bathroom at first, but Jiang Qian pulled her out and pushed her into the closet, and scolded her: "Lack of heart? ”

Qian Hao, who was also wrapped in a bathrobe, had his hair half dry, Jiang Qian was still sitting there smoking, they talked a lot, their voices were low, and Qian Hao only heard the last sentence of what kind of fashion career.

Looking at Jiang Qian's back, he felt that he had lost the excitement just now.

Qian Hao didn't bother, bent down to pick up his black soft skirt, and was just about to leave, Jiang Qian suddenly got up, the chair was kicked away with a 'stab', Jiang Qian came over at once, walked fast, took off the bathrobe faster, he tore off the black soft skirt and threw it into the trash, and turned around and knocked Qian Hao down.

The dense kiss fell, the kiss was very heavy, the previous gentleness was gone, and it was more like venting anger at this time, and I didn't know what Jiang Zun said to him.

Jiang Qian closed his eyes and kissed too much, he couldn't listen to it at all, the damp hair on his forehead half covered his eyebrows, so the more he kissed, the harder he kissed, he clasped her hand with both hands, and the ten fingers were interspersed with each other, and his palms were still rubbing, Qian Hao knew that he liked to match her palms the most, especially like to match her palms into fine sweat......

Before dawn, Qian Hao dragged her tired body back to her room, she didn't dare to stay with him, she couldn't stay in the warmth of the bed, the warmth that Jiang Qian brought to her was not her real happiness, she told herself very sensibly that she couldn't sink.

But she seemed to be really tired today, leaning against the door for a while, not even taking a shower, and falling asleep.

A week later, Qian Hao went back to China alone, and she wanted to change countries about studying abroad.

But as soon as the plane landed, Jiang's mother's phone called, and it was reprimanded Shengsheng to ask her to go back to Jiang's house, as soon as she heard the voice of the phone, Qian Hao frowned, and when she looked up, she unexpectedly saw Jiang Zun who walked out, or his fiancée Xiao Yin came to pick up the plane in person, the two did not communicate, Jiang Zun got into the car directly, Xiao Yin saw Qian Hao, but it was as if she didn't see it, got in the car and left.

And Xiao Yin in the car, serving tea and water, kept observing Jiang Zun's face, as if he was afraid that he would be unhappy.

But Jiang Zun was not only in a good mood, she had been smiling and answering the phone since she got into the car, and the charming laughter of the woman on the phone hit Xiao Yin's heart, but she didn't have a black face, and she was still maintaining the posture of handing water.