Chapter 1484

The president almost didn't come at a breath and was passed out by her breath.

"Jiang Miaoyu, do you want to die? I think you really want to piss me off!"

He doesn't want to say bad things.

The dead girl dressed in such a good pure school uniform to tempt play. Under the QIB short skirt, there is a pair of pants with no fabric at the back. This can be changed into the social environment of the earlier years. You can go to a station beside the electric pole and work directly.

He couldn't bear to say these words, which made him angry.

"Miaomiao, you are a girl, and the second uncle is a man. How can you open your skirt in front of a man? Do you know that Dressing like this will lead to - tempt bad people to commit crimes! "

He pinched the girl's waist and tried to wring her out of his thigh.

But Jiang Miaoyu greedily took a few big mouthfuls with his cigarette mouth, and still twisted his buttock to move in his thigh.

She blinked innocently and chattered: "Er Shu is my brother-in-law. We are related by blood. I was raised by Er Shu himself. I am like my daughter. You will not commit crimes against me. Look what you are afraid of. Besides, I don't lift my skirt to anyone..."

Zhan Muqian is as angry as strangling her.

But he always thought about what the psychiatrist had warned him.

Ginger fish is ginger fish.

She is now a rebellious young girl.

The brain lacks the root string, the behavior is arrogant and surly, this personality disposition is so, he cannot force to reverse her.

She's just a child

He can only be patient with her and never force her to turn around.

Otherwise, the result could be worse.

The doctor said that Jiang Miaoyu's temperament and instinct were the same, but Zhan Muqian always felt that she was not really naive and naughty in the process of getting along with her. Sometimes she acted as if he was deliberately teasing him.

Perhaps, is he thought dirty, she thought dirty?

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Zhan Muqian could only keep his face and repeat to her again: "it's a blood relationship. Uncle Er is also an adult man. We need to keep a distance before we can't do that again."

Jiang Miaoyu flatted his mouth with disapproval. "Oh."

Immediately, hands and feet climbed down from his thigh.

When I climbed back to my seat, I puckered my butt to show the pink lace and the tender hip flap under the skirt of the super short school uniform.

He could only breathe deeply, as if he were blind.

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In the presidential palace.

Jiang Miaoyu's study.

Zhan Muqian has a medicine box in his hand. He can't remember that this is the first time this month to wipe the dead girl with his own hands.

In fact, the force value of Jiang Miaoyu is a little stronger than the former Jiang Mianmian Mian.

It's not HuaQuan and embroidered legs, but it's really tough.

But also often injured.

Especially her hands always make him nervous.

Zhan Muqian asked an orthopedic doctor to have a thorough examination after wiping the Potion on her right fist.

Her face soon turned impatient.

The doctor said: "Sir, the elder lady's hand is not in any way, it's just a skin injury, but It's better to be careful. "

Zhan Muqian looks serious and waves his hand to let the doctor go.

Jiang Miaoyu held his right hand and blew his breath, then looked up at him doubtfully: "Er Shu, my right hand is not as strong as my left hand, so I will be hurt. Tell me, how is my right hand crippled?"