Chapter 1169
Cotton cotton face stiff.
Jiang Ran is just a girl in his eyes
Although she didn't know how old Jiang ran was, she didn't seem to think she was much younger.
In this way, cotton felt speechless.
She could not look at Jiang Ran's face and reaction.
"I just had a ligation. The doctor said it would take at least one month to..."
Mian Mian's voice is interrupted by Zhan Muqian's cold voice.
"The next mouth doesn't work, and I'm not interested in forcing you. Why, is the face of this mouth a decoration, or is it that you're too reserved and expensive, and I can't stand your service, eh?"
Mian Mian's face is still hot because of his undisguised words even though he is self regulating.
She remembered that Zhan Muqian had forced her like this not long ago.
She couldn't stand it, and in the dispute drove him out of the room.
Then he and she had a cold war for a while.
It turns out he's still thinking about it.
It seems that I wanted her to do it in the morning.
But in the past, maybe it was because of his face, or maybe it was because Jiang Xun had not stepped down.
She was biting her lips and her face was ugly.
Zhan Muqian leans on the sofa and drinks leisurely with his glass.
Waiting for her reaction, it seems that she is seldom patient.
Mian Mian is biting her lips and tangled for a long time.
But it's still hard to make a decision.
Zhan Muqian waited for a while, put down his glass and chuckled.
"As expected, the former president is still so noble that he would rather watch his father squat in the class room than use his mouth for me. Just now, I'm not in the mood to force you. Go away."
Cotton hands clenched into a fist, standing in place for a long time.
She bit her lips, neither willing to compromise nor able to give up.
She said softly, "I won't, you let her teach her this, how can I You should know that I've never tried. You're trying to embarrass me. Can you change the conditions, please? "
Zhan Muqian looks at her face, and the look of her handsome face becomes more and more vicious.
But the heart sank little by little.
He didn't seem to be able to please her by bullying her.
He looked at her unhappy.
My mood is getting worse.
He took a few swigs of liquor.
The restlessness in my heart seems to be unbearable at last.
He said flatly, "what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me now? Enough, you're upset. Get out of here, and don't let me see your disheartened face again."
Jiang Ranran's shrill voice also sounded, "get out of here. You were in a good mood just now. Look at you and make you angry. Get out!"
Mian Mian can't bear it at last. He quickly turns around and runs out with his head down. He hides in his room.
This night has no suffering
She can only comfort herself.
There must be another way.
I'll wake up tomorrow.
There's no way out of heaven. It's always good
……
The next morning, Mian Mian got up and went downstairs. He saw many strangers downstairs.
After listening to a few words, I found out that it was Jiang Ranran who had made all kinds of clothes and skirts for him, and all kinds of limited edition shoes. They were soon shipped to the next room in batches.
Mian Mian's heart is at a time when she can't be named.
The phone came in.
"Mian Mian, I heard Chi Yu say that uncle Jiang will be transferred to the international recidivist prison in T City tonight..."
Jiang Ran is just a girl in his eyes
Although she didn't know how old Jiang ran was, she didn't seem to think she was much younger.
In this way, cotton felt speechless.
She could not look at Jiang Ran's face and reaction.
"I just had a ligation. The doctor said it would take at least one month to..."
Mian Mian's voice is interrupted by Zhan Muqian's cold voice.
"The next mouth doesn't work, and I'm not interested in forcing you. Why, is the face of this mouth a decoration, or is it that you're too reserved and expensive, and I can't stand your service, eh?"
Mian Mian's face is still hot because of his undisguised words even though he is self regulating.
She remembered that Zhan Muqian had forced her like this not long ago.
She couldn't stand it, and in the dispute drove him out of the room.
Then he and she had a cold war for a while.
It turns out he's still thinking about it.
It seems that I wanted her to do it in the morning.
But in the past, maybe it was because of his face, or maybe it was because Jiang Xun had not stepped down.
She was biting her lips and her face was ugly.
Zhan Muqian leans on the sofa and drinks leisurely with his glass.
Waiting for her reaction, it seems that she is seldom patient.
Mian Mian is biting her lips and tangled for a long time.
But it's still hard to make a decision.
Zhan Muqian waited for a while, put down his glass and chuckled.
"As expected, the former president is still so noble that he would rather watch his father squat in the class room than use his mouth for me. Just now, I'm not in the mood to force you. Go away."
Cotton hands clenched into a fist, standing in place for a long time.
She bit her lips, neither willing to compromise nor able to give up.
She said softly, "I won't, you let her teach her this, how can I You should know that I've never tried. You're trying to embarrass me. Can you change the conditions, please? "
Zhan Muqian looks at her face, and the look of her handsome face becomes more and more vicious.
But the heart sank little by little.
He didn't seem to be able to please her by bullying her.
He looked at her unhappy.
My mood is getting worse.
He took a few swigs of liquor.
The restlessness in my heart seems to be unbearable at last.
He said flatly, "what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me now? Enough, you're upset. Get out of here, and don't let me see your disheartened face again."
Jiang Ranran's shrill voice also sounded, "get out of here. You were in a good mood just now. Look at you and make you angry. Get out!"
Mian Mian can't bear it at last. He quickly turns around and runs out with his head down. He hides in his room.
This night has no suffering
She can only comfort herself.
There must be another way.
I'll wake up tomorrow.
There's no way out of heaven. It's always good
……
The next morning, Mian Mian got up and went downstairs. He saw many strangers downstairs.
After listening to a few words, I found out that it was Jiang Ranran who had made all kinds of clothes and skirts for him, and all kinds of limited edition shoes. They were soon shipped to the next room in batches.
Mian Mian's heart is at a time when she can't be named.
The phone came in.
"Mian Mian, I heard Chi Yu say that uncle Jiang will be transferred to the international recidivist prison in T City tonight..."