Can You Love Me?

Moreover, she and Jane Zechuan can continue, not necessarily.

If it is not good, when she returns from the mountains, Jane Zechuan has already cut it with her.

Maybe this is the last sum of money.

Jane Wan squinted black face, biting his teeth and watching Xin Ai leave, his identity, can not always grab the money back?

This is the most profitable trade he has made in his life. People have not driven away and the money is gone.

The mouth of the little girl is really slippery, the face is thick enough, and the heart is black enough.

Just like a hob meat, it is very rogue.

Jane Wan hasn’t seen any storms in this life, but today he was mad at a little girl. He was a fire. He really didn’t want to be separated from his son because of a woman. It’s a woman who has no face and no skin. He will continue to follow his son and he will feel worried.

If you abandon the role of father, from a man's point of view, Xin Ai really has the charm of attracting men. There is no conquest in the man's bones. A woman like Xin Ai is the easiest to evoke a man's heart. That ignited.

A man's affection for a woman is nothing more than curiosity, conquest, but in the long run, who can guarantee that it will deteriorate?

Jane Wan is afraid that the son may not have it now, can he?

He took the cup and tried to drink a bit of pressure, but in the air, he put the cup down and the tea inside splashed out.

He glanced at the screen and pressed the anger. "You have seen this person, and you are brazen and extremely shameless. How many women and dads you look for don't care, but this is too..."

Jane Wanke shook his head, and he even said that he didn't know how to describe Xin Ai.

The tall figure came out from the screen. This tea room was decorated in a retro style. After painting the screen of Ao Xue Hanmei, Zhang Luohan bed was set up for the rest of the guests.

After Xin Ai came in, she didn't have much to look at. She couldn't see anyone behind the screen. What's more... Where can she think of Jane Wan, the old fox, the woman who sent her son, and the son?

This is the high-minded place of Jane Wan, who does not want to be separated from his son, so he called his son too.

If Xin Ai sees the money and takes the money, it just makes his son recognize the true face of the woman. If he does not leave, he will naturally find a way to force her to go, but he is the means to face his son, he Nothing.

Of course, these are all thoughts before Jane Wan, but unfortunately, they are all useless.

The move he missed, Xin Ai did not pick up, she did not follow the normal card, and the old fox of Jane Wan was smashed for a while.

Jane Zechuan walked over and sat down on the seat where Xin Ai Fang sat.

He was not surprised by the safety of this result. At the beginning, I knew that Qiu did not want to let her go, but what happened?

His father thought that if this thing was changed to him, could it be done?

They all look down on Xin Ai, and the girl is not able to send it. Otherwise, he will not leave her to the present.

Jane Sawakawa slowly said: "I had decided to break her, but my father..."

He raised his eyelids and glanced at the opposite father: "You gave her so much money at once, and the son thought that he would always sleep this money, otherwise... a little loss."

A slap-up table: "You stinky boy, you...you..."

Just thinking that Xin Ai said that their family is slamming, Jane Wan is even more shameful: "Although I am very disgusted with that woman, but since you raised her, house, car, you should give it, when is our family turned to be said? Tricks? I remember you are not such awkward person?"

"For her, I am really not generous."

Jane Zechuan took up the tea that Xin Ai had not finished drinking, and he sipped it with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were gloomy.

Jane Wanyi, not only for Jane Sawakawa, but also for him... even drinking tea that others have touched?

......

Hurry to the train station, after checking the ticket, pulling the box all the way to run, finally arrived at the last minute of the car.

After finding the seat to sit down, Xin Ai wiped out the sweat on his forehead with a paper towel.

The phone rang, it was Lu Jincheng, and asked if she got on the bus.

"Well, I am already on the bus."

"After getting off the bus, I arranged for someone to pick you up and will take you directly to see Zheng."

"it is good……"

Putting down the mobile phone, Xin Ai took a look outside, the train slowly drove out of the platform, went out of the station, began to speed up, not long after the Mingdu.

The high-rise buildings outside the window, the asphalt road gradually faded, more green, flying in front of the eyes, Xin Ai's original tight heart, gradually relaxed.

Perhaps leaving the repressed city, Xin Ai felt that the troubles that had accumulated in his heart seemed to be scattered.

She didn’t know if she could come back safely, and she didn’t know... even if she came back, the weak relationship with Jane Sawakawa could continue.

Perhaps, when he came back, Jane Zechuan had no place for her, and if she did, there would be another woman to replace her.

Xin Ai’s head is sprinkled with a gravel, bowing his head and smiling, morning and evening, what can be thought of.

After three and a half hours of driving, Xin Ai slept for nearly three hours. His eyes opened and he was almost there. The passengers in the train were down by one third.

After entering the station, it stopped, and Xin Ai and others walked almost, and then they got off the box.

As soon as I stepped out of the compartment, it was like a quick fall into the steamer.

At the exit, they met with the people arranged by Lu Jincheng. The two said this and came out of the train station.

When I got on the car, my eyes were suddenly blindfolded. Xin Ai was so scared that she was on the other side. The instinctive first reaction grabbed the man’s hand and bite it.

There was a cry from behind: "It's me, don't bite."

The familiar voice made Xin Ai stunned, and immediately turned to see Lu Jincheng's painful facial features a little deformed face. She immediately opened his hand and angered: "Lu Jincheng, what are you doing? Can you not be so naive?"

Now Xin Ai really can't help but feel a little scared. Li An and her said, leaving the capital, leaving Jane Zechuan's protection, she may be killed all the time, she must be careful.

"Hey, your mouth is really heavy, I just want to give you a surprise."

Lu Jincheng’s painful hand, the smear of the slobber on the back of the hand is particularly obvious. If Xin Ai bites for a while, it’s hard to see the blood.

After Xin Ai passed, she quickly calmed down and helped her. She had no reason to anger at others.

"Sorry, I was a big fuss, how come you are here?"

"I...I came to visit a friend, and I have a script to talk to Zheng, and take you along the way. Don't think too much, I don't come to pick you up."

Lu Jincheng glanced at the tooth print on the back of his hand, and his eyes were deeper.