Chapter 118

They are all sexier than him and more agreeable than her. Their inferiority complex is in their hearts. Jiang shaoxun is unattainable. Maybe, she is just one of his many sentimental people.

Standing there, Chang Huan didn't move forward. The sound of music made her cry. She took a deep breath, gave Jiang shaoxun a smile, and then turned to walk outside.

He had such a good life that he didn't need her anyway.

Before I got to the door, there was a sharp and harsh sound, and the music stopped suddenly.

Bang, something broke.

Startled voice rang out: "Jiang Shao."

Chang Huan looks back at Jiang shaoxun. He sits there like ice. In front of him, the glass on the table is broken. Is he angry because she comes and goes?

How can he tolerate his lover's neglect of such a proud man.

With stiff legs, Chang Huan walked towards him. Every step he took was like stepping on the tip of a knife. It was very painful.

As soon as she passed by, the people around Jiang shaoxun gave way. Instead of sitting beside him, she stood and looked at Jiang shaoxun.

Jiang shaoxun's brothers took away all the people in the box, leaving space for them.

A moment later, only Jiang shaoxun and Nie Changhuan were left in the room.

The chill around him was so cold that Chang Huan, with his heart to be frostbitten, squatted in front of him and held him in his arms. Even his arms were cold.

She called out in his arms: "fourth brother."

Jiang shaoxun lights a cigarette and smokes it between her thin lips. Some soot falls on her soft hair. He reaches out and taps it off, but he notices that the person in his arms is stiff.

He frowned, his eyes were deep, his voice was a little hoarse: "what are you doing here?"

Chang Huan clasped his hands around his waist: "I miss my fourth brother."

"Oh

Jiang shaoxun gave a scornful laugh. Changhuan's nose was sour. She released her hand holding his waist and bravely climbed on his body and sat on his leg.

He had other women's perfume on him, which made her want him to take off the coat.

Long Huan suddenly stunned. He had only the perfume of other women. She wanted to think about this way. She was touched by Lu Xiang Yuan. So he wanted to wash it too?

Can she think that way?

Chang Huan put her arms around Jiang shaoxun's shoulder and approached him. When there was only a little distance on her lips, she gradually stopped. There was no smell of wine on his lips, only the smell of cigarettes.

Joy blooms like fireworks in my heart. Chang Huan hugs his shoulder and laughs softly. His long eyelashes shake gently, his lips turn up, and there are two dimples beside his lips, which makes me intoxicated.

She was so happy that he didn't drink the wine they handed him. He was still cold and he insisted on principle.

Jiang shaoxun's cold breath gradually disappeared under the melting of her smile. His ink eyes crossed some helplessness, but his face was still expressionless. If he wanted to push him away, he would push him away. If he wanted to let him back, would he come back?

She laughed enough, but found that Jiang shaoxun's face remained as gloomy as before, and immediately felt that she was more like a fool just now.

She dropped her eyes: "fourth brother, thank you today! Without you, there would be no me now. "

Either say sorry to him or say thank you to him. Is that what he wants?

Changhuan didn't wait for Jiang shaoxun's answer for a long time. Her eyebrows were frowning. She had said so much. Why didn't he speak? Are you still unhappy?

"Fourth brother, don't be angry. I know it's wrong."

"No sincerity."

Changhuan suddenly raised her head. Did she say that her thanks were not sincere? She showed her distressed eyes. What should she do to be sincere?

"Fourth brother, what do you lack? I'll try to satisfy you. " Chang Huan said that he had no confidence. Jiang shaoxun didn't lack anything. If she could satisfy him, he could get it.

Jiang shaoxun's eyes are burning at Nie Changhuan. Just now, he took the initiative to kiss him, which is very pleasing to him. But before he touched his lips, he dodged.

He replied angrily, "think for yourself."

"Ah! Fourth brother, I'm rather stupid. Can you tell me directly? " Chang Huan turned around and whispered, "who knows what you want? I can't compare the sexy degree of your body with that movie queen. I can't compare the bright character with that Huadan. All my possessions are not enough for you to have a meal."

Chang Huan almost cried when she said that. Beside Jiang shaoxun, she was the most common person. It was like a grain of sand in the dust, which disappeared when the wind blew.

She didn't notice how sour she was when she said this.

She deliberately recited to him the soft voice, but also said that she was aggrieved. Jiang shaoxun's lips rose a little radian, but her voice was still cold: "you have a little self-knowledge."

Jiang shaoxun's words, into a sharp arrow, into the heart of Changhuan, she covered his chest, good pain.

Maybe Jiang shaoxun left her around, but she wanted to taste some turnip vegetables because she had eaten too many delicacies. If she was tired of eating turnip vegetables one day, she could pack up her backpack and go away.

At the thought that one day really came, Changhuan became depressed.

She loves him, she thinks he can give her and throw throw a home, but he does not love him, will only give throw a home, and put her in the door, Changhuan closed his heart, anyway, he now also don't know throw is his son.

"Fourth brother, it's very late. Shall we go back?"

Her eyes were bright, and her natural lip color was healthy and attractive. Jiang shaoxun's Adam's apple slipped up and down, not smiling: "are you inviting me?"

Chang Huan's face immediately went red: "I don't have it. It's so late. You have to go to work tomorrow. I still have work tomorrow. I'll go back early to have a rest, so I won't be so tired."

Jiang shaoxun lengthened his voice: "you are not inviting me."

Chang Huan is in a hurry. His physical strength is so strong that he always tosses her into the middle of the night. Now it's two or three o'clock in the morning. If he tosses again, won't it be early in the morning?

"Four elder brothers, is a kiss OK? I owe you this time. Let me have a good rest first, OK

Her eyes are begging, Jiang shaoxun reluctantly nodded, a long joy, around his neck and kiss up, he is not angry at all.

After touching his lips like a dragonfly, Changhuan is about to leave, but Jiang shaoxun doesn't give her the chance to withdraw.

She was pressed on the soft soft sofa, her hands were raised high, she swayed on his legs, sat for so long, lit the fire for so long, how could she extinguish it so easily.