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Chapter 702: The earth is indeed round (3)

"It's still what I said before." Qin Huilan interrupted promptly, "And I don't want the children to know those troublesome things."

Although it is not something shameful, it is just troublesome to explain.

Whether it's seniority or kinship, things like that will become more and more confusing.

Jian Qingfeng hummed and went out. Jeffrey, who was not far away, greeted him and gave him a brand new coat. When he saw his master's clothes losing their original color, his eyes flashed slightly, but he recognized him.

Didn't say much.

What kind of person is Jian Qingfeng? How could you not see the light in his eyes? [

He snorted secretly, feeling a little unhappy. Being embarrassed in front of his subordinates would be the real shame.

He took off his coat, glanced at Jeffrey, and said coldly: "Go back."

Jeffrey is indeed a well-trained person. With one command and one action, he can open the door, get in the car, and leave.

Jian Qingfeng sat in the back and looked at the scenery receding with the speed of the car, squinting slightly.

Jeffrey only felt that something was not right about Jian Qingfeng today. He thought in his heart but kept silent.

"Do you know what the eldest lady is busy with recently?"

"The eldest lady went to England yesterday and hasn't come back yet."

Jeffrey answered honestly, a little confused, didn't the master adopt a laissez-faire attitude towards the eldest lady? Why did he suddenly ask?

Jian Qingfeng hummed, and then felt a little strange:

"Why is she going to England for the Chinese New Year?"

"I'm telling you, sir, apart from returning home once during the Chinese New Year this year, the eldest lady has been flying everywhere in previous years!"

Jeffrey replied matter-of-factly.

Jian Qingfeng frowned, and suddenly felt that since she recognized her son, did she care too little about her daughter?

Reaching out and stroking her head, Jian Qingfeng placed one hand on the window and said nothing, feeling filled with emotion in her heart.



Su Mumu lay on Jian Yi's back and counted his steps, her face pressed against his shoulder blades, and the slight vibrations with each step made people feel very at ease.

Sometimes I really want to be carried on his back like this until the end of the world.

"Jian Yi, you must always treat me well~~~"

Su Mumu suddenly felt something. She pressed her face against his collar and made a loud voice. Her soft breath blew in his ears, making people's hearts tingle. [

Simple smile:

"I've always been nice to a pig."

Su Mumu stretched out her hand and pinched his face:

"You are the pig."

Jian Yi tilted her head, and her fingers were just in his mouth, with some ambiguous indulgence.

Su Mumu blushed, and wanted to stop her hand, but his teeth gently bit her delicate white finger, and she exerted force, causing numbness and pain.

"Don't be like this..." Su Mumu whispered, "It's not good..."

Jian Yi was indeed relieved, and Su Mumu wiped his saliva with her fingers on his collar.

"Just wipe it, it's not my clothes anyway."

Su Mumu stopped moving and lay on his back:

"Jian Yi, I hate my aunt!"

"I hate it too." Jian Jian replied seriously, "Auntie is always ignorant and tortures you and me."

Su Mumu hummed, but didn't say anything.

Jian Yan felt her body trembling slightly, her heart softened, and her eyes softened:

"Does it hurt?"
Chapter completed!
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