Can You Love Me?

Jane Wanyi listened and immediately asked, "Who are you with?"

Jane Sawakawa squeezed Sin's cheek and smiled: "What do you think?"

Jane Wanyi remembered that she had lost her job last time, and she had taken a lot of money from Xin Ai. He felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He angered: "You have actually ran to find her, Jian Zechuan, do you still have some reason?"

Jane Zechuan is not pleased: "I am very clear about what I am doing, you have time, to accompany my mom, I have nothing to do with you."

When he hangs up, Xin Ai is sad: "Oh, it’s really awkward, Dad’s father doesn’t like me, so sad.”

"Is this not important to you?"

Xin Ai shrugged, yes, she didn't want to marry Jane. It didn't matter.

Suddenly, I thought it was quite boring, and Xin Ai lie down and play with her mobile phone.

Most of the news on Weibo is still the death of An Xinya. The public opinion on it is very good. Under the deliberate operation of Li Anhe, most of the friends of the giants think that An Xinya died of homicide.

Xiacheng police's microblogging, almost all of them are friends' comments, hoping to find out the truth, and the deceased are fair, and let the masses of people know about this insider.

Turning over, the Xiacheng police issued an updated report.

Seeing the content, Xin Ai slammed up.

Xiacheng police informed that it has been determined that the actor Anmou died of murder, not an accident, the specific situation is still under further investigation, if there is new progress, it will be notified in time.

Xin Ai’s eyes are amazing, and the police confirmed that An Xinya’s death was murder?

As long as the police continue to trace down, they can create pressure on the other side, no matter how powerful the opponent, one day they will be able to grab his horse.

Jane Sawakawa swept through the mobile phone of Xin Ai, with no expression.

Four hours later, returning to Mingdu, Jane Zechuan sent Xin Ai back to Fengluyuan, and the house had been refurbished. The doors and some of the furniture inside had been replaced.

Before Xin Ai got off the bus, he hooked Jane Zechuan’s neck and said, "Would you come tonight?"

Jane Sawakawa patted her face gently: "I have something to do on these two days, take a rest, don't provoke me."

"Look at what you said, it seems that I have nothing but trouble."

"Is not it?"

Jane Sawakawa recalled that since she met with Xin Ai, every time she had trouble, he finally came to the end.

Xin Ai shook his head seriously: "Of course not. I am your little fairy. I have magic, which can make you feel better. Also, I am so beautiful, you don't think, can you ignore everything else?"

Jane Zechuan’s shamelessness to Xin Ai’s shame has been taken for granted: “Don’t be poor, go back.”

Xin Ai bites her lips. "I am still a bit shadowed here. You have to come to see me more."

Jane Sawakawa opened her finger to one of the roots: "No more accidents, this time the door will go in unless you use explosives."

Xin Ai Yiyi refused to go back one step at a time, grinding and smashing in.

When she got home, she closed the door and immediately called Li An.

She was excited: "Ang Lee, have you seen it? An Xinya's case was murdered."

"I saw it. The person who contacted the most on the phone before An Xinya died was Chen Ming. At present, I have already checked it. It is estimated that this time I can catch something. Chen Ming is directly related to your sister’s disappearance."

"This **** really has something to do with him. He didn't seem to know anything before him."

Give her a breach of contract, Xin Ai now wants to go to find Chen Ming to her sister.

"You are waiting for peace of mind, I guess, it will be these days."

"it is good."

When Jane Zechuan came home, his father slammed his face and reprimanded him: "It's all good things you do, your mother is sick of you."

"I went to see her." Jane Zecheon did not believe that his mother would get sick, she was in good health, and her blood pressure was a bit high.

If you are sick, you can't do it well.

"Mom." Pushing open the bedroom, Jane Sawakawa saw his mother lying on the face a little bad, and the spirit was not good.

Mrs. Jane is weak: "Zechuan, you are coming back."

"How's your body?"

Mrs. Jane quickly held her head: "The head is a little dizzy."

Jane Sawakawa smiled: "Have a good rest, go to the hospital tomorrow to check it out."

Mrs. Jane took his hand: "Zechuan, Mom is already this age, I hope to see you marry and have children before you die."

"Mom, you are still young."

"Zechuan, you went to see the little girl again this time. Is it why you are embarrassed, the little girl is too unreliable, you listened to the mother and quickly broke off with her, Mom gave you a temper and gentleness. Don't mess with the girl you are in."

Jane Zecheon knew that she was going to say this, and she was not in a hurry. "Mom, she is quite appetizing. I don't want to change it for a while. When I get tired, I naturally change it. I am a man of this age. If you want a woman, you have to get permission from your parents. Then your son is too incompetent, isn't it?"

"You, but she"

Jane Sawakawa gave Mrs. Jane a thoughtful look at the quilt: "You are your son, I have a heavy taste, I don't like the light of everyone, I like the little girl who loves to be a demon. My business, I have a bottom in my heart. What's more, even if you let people enter the door of Jane's house, she may not enter, what can be worried."

Mrs. Jane’s heart was shocked, not because of her son’s words, but because of his tone.

She didn't know if she had misunderstood. How to listen to her son's words seemed to reveal an unspeakable "resentment."

"Zechuan, you remember your identity, you are the young master of Jane."

"Mom, I want to be with my identity all the time. Is it too tired? Don't think too much. You and my father are worried that it is impossible to happen. Sleep, it's not too late. I still have some business. I have to talk about it, go first."

Jane Sawakawa said a few words, and all the words prepared by Mrs. Jane were pressed down. Basically, there was no chance to talk to her.

It’s a good thing to be proud of the fact that the son who raised his own is getting better and better, but the bad thing, this son is not obedient.

If you are small, you will not be obedient, and you will not be able to control it.

After Jane Zechuan left, Jane Wan went upstairs and asked how their mother and son talked.

Mrs. Jane sighed: "I see, don't worry, you can't control it, I can't control it, he doesn't let go, we say nothing is useless, he may be clear."

This is what Mrs. Jane said is also uncertain.

Jane Wan rushed around in the room: "It’s the little girl who doesn’t want to marry Zechuan. I’m more worried.”

Men, not all that hobby, the more you get, the better you feel.

The more the other party doesn't want, the more they want to conquer.

Xin Ai really has no advantages, but her behavior is different from that of a normally-contained woman. The card she plays is something you never imagined. She can bring her son a fresh sense of freshness.

Is this a dangerous signal?