Although it is an extremely brief one: [?] 】

Jiang Shu was vicious, and he was courteous: [I'm going to steal it back for you. 】

She even posted an emoji: [In the past, there was Gazi stealing dogs, and now there is Xiao Jiang stealing watches. 】

sent it over, and it sank into the sea again.

The corners of Jiang Shu's lips that had just curled up drooped down again, and she threw her head into the quilt in discouragement. Maybe she was too naïve and childish, and Zhou Changnian didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Zhou Changnian glanced at his phone between negotiations and saw the lines of text and emojis.

If a person is around him, he may rub back and forth flatteringly back and forth against his trouser legs like a kitten who knows he will be punished.

Jiang Shu shrank in the corner of the quilt, heard a notification from the mobile phone, sat up suddenly, and Zhou Changnian actually replied.

Just two words.

[Very punishing. 】

Jiang Shu burst out laughing.

The girl's soft face is vivid and clean, and the shallow pear vortex is sweet and moving, immersed in the happiness of gaining and losing.

At the same time, he was like a place in his heart, which was quietly dialed by the amusement he hid under a serious book.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of Old Man Shan's burial.

The funeral was very pompous, and basically the upper class families of Mengcheng came. When he was young, Mr. Shan single-handedly founded Nanbei Pharmaceutical and saved the company from danger many times. At its most glorious, North and South Pharmaceuticals monopolized nearly seventy percent of the psychotropic drug market.

Jiang Shu wore a black dress with a chest and waist, and followed Shan Qinglin to socialize. The host housekeeper called out the names of the guests one by one, and Jiang Shu saw Zhou Changnian's name on the guest book, but he never saw him.

Yesterday he clearly said that the funeral would be attended.

Faintly, Jiang Shu was inexplicably a little uneasy.

At the end of the farewell ceremony, Jiang Shu was strangled by her clothes and found an excuse to go out.

When she walked, Shan Qinglin's gaze fell on her waist unconsciously. She was tightly wrapped, with only a few snow-white patches showing at her wrists and neck.

is like the kind of old-fashioned and ascetic nun, but her body is graceful and smooth, and her face is full of beauty, which makes people can't help but want to tear off this layer of regular clothes.

The old man's photo is still on it, and Shan Qinglin is a little weak about his evil thoughts.

But thinking about it again, when Shan Nanhua wanted to divorce and had to marry Jiang Shu's mother, the old man acquiesced, without caring about the reputation of the Shan family, and he was deaf to the extreme, and there was nothing worthy of respect.

Jiang Shu entered a lounge, sat down in front of the sofa by the window, and loosened the tightly buttoned gown.

The couch covered her body, and she suddenly heard a clear "click" of the door lock.

Jiang Shu hurriedly shrank her head and subconsciously hugged her head.

She heard that it was a sworn friend of Shan Wanwan, the daughter of the Li family.

Li Qianjin was the main force of bullying back then, very yin, and liked to put on a black plastic bag and beat her to a concussion.

Li Qianjin didn't notice that there was already someone in the lounge, and was on the phone, and her words were full of gossip and shock: "Shan Wanwan is too fat, it's just an addiction to stamp collecting." was locked up by her father for a few days, and she was crazy about it, and she was ready to get the surname Zhou! Dare to use such a dangerous thing for him, I don't understand that it will kill people. ”

Jiang Shu's back was leaning against the sofa, and her palms were sweating.

Li Qianjin pouted: "She still wants me to let go of the wind, so I don't dare to provoke Zhou Changnian!" They only know that he is good-looking, and they see him charitable, but they can't see his thunderous methods four years ago, which is not a good master. ”

While she went to the bathroom, Jiang Shu bent her waist, slowly came to the door against the ground, and quietly unlocked the lock.

As soon as he entered the corridor, he began to call Zhou Changnian.

It doesn't work.

She went to find Zhao Wei again, and Zhao Wei was also a little anxious after clarifying it: "I didn't find him in the banquet hall, so I can't get in touch." ”

Jiang Shu's heart sank suddenly, and she hurriedly read a message to Zhou Chang: [You don't want to enter what Shan Wanwan gave you! 】

and Zhao Wei went into the backyard and made an appointment to find it in a different area.

The old house of the single family is very large, and the old-fashioned compound with three exits and three entrances has a modern new layout, and there are many houses. With her familiarity with the single family, she searched one by one, in a hurry, and never stopped under her feet.

My heart was pounding in a hurry, and I was beating out of frequency.

After twenty minutes, Zhou Changnian suddenly replied to her with a message.

[It's late.] 】