Chapter 909

She growled, "are you mentally ill? I don't know what you want me to pay for?! Besides, I'm not the only daughter of Jiang Xun. Why don't you go to Jiang Li for compensation? "

Zhan Muqian is still holding her chin, smiling, "do you really think Jiang Li is your sister? You have also lived together for nearly ten years. Jiang Li was pushed to the public by Jiang Xun as a tool of politics, but he hid you carefully at home for fear of being stared at by the hostile people. Are you stupid or pretending? If they are all inbred, what capital do you have and Jiang Li? What is Jiang Li inferior to you? "

Cotton brain roars.

She's been hit too often in the brain tonight.

Not only did she limit the confusion, but she was forced to the edge of emotional collapse.

Jiang Li Isn't Jiang Li born to my father?

Then, who would have born her?!

Li Shengyuan didn't cheat with Jiang Xun in the early morning. Li Shengyuan always said that she was her father's first love and really loved him.

Cotton cotton lip slightly trembled, "Jiang, Jiang Li If Jiang Li is not my sister, whose daughter is she? "

Zhan Muqian laughed wickedly. "How do I know? Ask Li Shengyuan."

“……” Mian Mian is crazy. She is like a fried milk cat. She pours forward and grabs his collar.

"Zhan Muqian, don't you say?! Jiang Li is not my father's daughter? Then you mean My dad always knew?! Why does he know that Li Shengyuan has put on a green hat for him, but he still wants the whole world to think that Jiang Li is the president's gold? Is it just to protect me? It's impossible! Zhan Muqian, can you stop being so humble and speak up! "

Zhan Muqian looks at the way she blows up her hair and feels a little happy.

Cotton is unbelievable.

But if we go further

Jiang Li is really different from her, but there is no similarity.

If it's a sister, it should be similar in appearance, temperament, or a lot or a little.

But she and Jiang Li never did.

There is nothing similar, even There is no kinship.

Some natural brothers or sisters have bad feelings, but blood relationship is still a little bit of a feeling.

Don't like each other, in the face of difficulties and disasters, or out of instinct to protect their own brothers and sisters.

But Jiang Li hates her Like a passerby on the street, no one has any blood temperature.

Zhan Muqian is not smiling. The more anxious she is, the more satisfied he is.

He even reached out and rubbed her soft body

"Do you really want to know that I will serve your husband well tonight, and I will tell you when he is comfortable."

Mian Mian's face changed greatly, and gave him a fist directly, "you are crazy, roll, don't say pull down!"

She backed away from him.

Zhan Muqian has untied the buttons of her jeans, and is getting deeper and deeper --

"you have made so many taboos tonight, such as returning late, not answering the phone, drinking too much, going to the bar, meeting Gong Qiao You count how many times I should come back to you before it's in line with the rules? "

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