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Chapter 2820

Anyone who answered would be fooled, and Su Xi missed his trap. She turned her eyes and suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

Her serious expression didn't seem to be distracting at all.

Ling Jiuze said, "Eight o'clock!"

Su Xi pushed his shoulder, "I have to get up and I have to offer tea to my parents in the morning."

Ling Jiuze's eyes flickered, "No, I can still remember it."

Su Xi asked him, "Is it late now?"

"It's not too late. I've just called. We'll be here at 9 o'clock. After the tea is served, everyone will have breakfast together." Ling Jiuze glanced at the time, "So, you can sleep for another half an hour."

Su Xi looked at him with a gaze, "Did you let me sleep?"

Ling Jiuze looked at her for a few seconds, went to lift the quilt, "Sleep together!"

Su Xi turned over, got out of bed, and ran towards the bathroom in her burgundy silk pajamas.

Sleep together? It’s weird if you can sleep!

Bells behind him were waving, clamping the man's low laughter, dispersing in the warm morning sun.

When they went out to get in the car, Ling Jiuze held Su Xi's hand and told her about the plans for the past two days. They had nothing to do today, mainly to send customers with their elders.

The Ling family will return to Jiangcheng in the afternoon. The two of them stay and will return to Jiang's house tomorrow morning.

Su Xi had no objection and obeyed Ling Jiuze's arrangements in everything.

*

Jiang Tunan opened his eyes and found it was already dawn and his head was a little dizzy.

With one arm around her waist, she looked up along her arm, her eyes moved, trying to recall what happened last night.

Forced or voluntary? It must be voluntary.

Passive or active? She should be the one who takes the initiative to look at the room.

Jiang Tunan's head was buzzing and hurt.

As soon as she moved, the man immediately tightened his arms, his broad and strong chest tightly pressed against her back, hot and hot, and his palm fell into her heart with a possessive posture.

Jiang Tunan held his breath and waited quietly. When the man's breath was even again, he began to slowly slide down from the gap in his arms.

She came out of his arms like a fish, and when she lifted the quilt, she raised her hand and grabbed the bathrobe and put it on her body, raised her legs and ran out.

All the movements were done in one go without any pauses or hesitation.

The sound of closing the door was as light as if no one had gone out and no one had come.

Back in his room, Jiang Tunan took a shower, changed his clothes, packed his things, and left the villa.

She called Qin Weiyin and Su Xi to say goodbye, then drove away from the manor and drove towards Jiangcheng.

The sun is very good, and it shines into the car, and it feels warm.

She also spent a few minutes putting on a light makeup, so the woman driving was wearing a creamy white dress, with her hair tied up, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, her complexion was excellent, and she was perfect and impeccable.

She played a cheerful English song in the car, with a calm and elegant expression.

In this quiet environment, news comes in on your phone.

Jiang Tunan opened his phone and it was Si Heng's post.

Three minutes later, Jiang Tunan parked his car on the side of the road and replied to Si Heng's message.

Si Heng, [Just leave like this?]

Jiangtuan, [what?]

The man half lying on the bed slowly narrowed his eyes as she looked at the message she replied to. The thin silk quilt was placed on his waist, and the shoulders exposed outside were scratches. The initiator replied to him, what?

Si Heng, [What did you do last night?]

Jiang Tunan, [Last night, I did a lot of things, you probably know that Siya and I drank wine, and then you took me back to the room. Thank you for your care.]

Si Heng, [Whose room did you go out from in the morning?]

Jiangtunan, [The rooms are not the same, I didn’t pay special attention to it.]
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