Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Yan Jiang took Song Fei back. On the way, they watched the scenery while feeling that Han Zhan was a very evil and rich man.

But Song Fei and Yan Jiang feel happy to be friends with the evil and rich Han Zhan. Song Fei saw that Yan Jiang liked this manor. She said, "When Sister Fei makes money later, Sister Fei will also build a house for you."

Yan Jiang couldn't bear to smash Song Fei's ambitions. "As far as I know, there are very few rich women who sell themselves for virus research for the country." They are all poor researchers.

Song Fei said nothing.

Because she who is engaged in virus research is indeed terribly poor.

but...

Song Fei remembered something. She said: "I have written and compiled a lot of software before, and my apprentice sold it to me. I haven't asked him how much money he sold."

That was many years ago, when Song Fei was only twelve years old.

For a while, Song Fei was very interested in programming. He wrote a lot of messy programming, and felt that the programming was flashy, so he left them all with the apprentice and asked the apprentice to help sell a good price.

Her apprentice is not very old, a few years younger than her, but he is slick and hacking skills are equally good. Not to mention this, Song Fei almost forgot that he still has an apprentice.

"When I go back, contact my apprentice to see."

Hearing this, Yan Jiang was a little surprised. "Really? You still have an apprentice. What is your apprentice's name?"

"I said you don't even know."

The two had already walked downstairs to the banquet, ended the topic, and walked into the banquet hall.

The luncheon is about to begin, and the guests have returned from Houshan and are about to take their seats. Han Zhan’s housewarming banquet, Liang Bona’s **** contracted all of today’s performances.

When Song Ci saw Liang Bo stepped onto the stage with the microphone, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Today, Liang Bo Xiao Ge Wang is wearing a white shirt, camel loose trousers, and a beige high-quality windbreaker. His hair was not deliberately styled, and his bangs were hanging lazily on his forehead, making him look lazy, like a cat.

But as soon as the music rhythm of "Good Luck Is Coming" sounded, Liang Bo started to twist like a cramp.

Liang Bo's voice is very suitable for singing love songs, and Song Ci feels against him when he sings "Good Luck". Liang Bo stomped his feet and shouted:

"Good luck comes to wish you good luck, good luck brings joy and love, good luck comes to us, good luck, and good luck will flourish and go everywhere!"

Song Ci: "..."

She tilted her head to look at Han Zhan beside her.

I saw that Han Zhan was staring at Liang Bo upstairs with a smile on his face. He thinks that Liang Bo is really sensible and caring, and his pleasing tricks can always match his cuteness.

Han Zhan waved, and the director of Yuhua Entertainment Company walked over.

Han Zhan pointed to Liang Bo on the stage and said to Zhu Kiss: "Your little boyfriend sings well. You can have a few domestic concerts next year. I will make a planning schedule later and show me."

Zhu Kiss nodded with a subtle expression.

She turned and left, thinking about the conversation with Liang Bo before going out today——

Zhu Kiss: "Are you sure you want to sing "Good Luck", "The God of Wealth" and "Everything Wishful"?" These are all old folk songs!

Mr. Han, such a successful man with taste, would like this kind of song?

Liang Bo grabbed Zhu Kiss’s mouth and took a bite. His expression was full of confidence. He said, “Believe me, Mr. Han doesn’t like it, and Mr. Han will like it too. Sing this song, you can’t be wrong. Maybe it’s. Sing, Mr. Han is happy, how many concerts will be held for me next year?"

But I didn't know that Liang Bo came true.

Zhu Kiss curled up her lips, "Little slippery!"

Liang Bo finished singing "Good Luck Comes" and roared again "The God of Wealth". Han Aoyu sat in the audience with a few of them, clapping their hands with Liang Bo's song.

Old man Han is happy, and everyone in the house is happy and they all have to applaud.

When Liang Bo stepped down, Song Ci joined him to bite his ears. "You can do it, Xiao Ge Wang, make my old man happy and bloom."

"Goddess, I will do what I like." A man like Mr. Han, who has experienced wars, suffered hardships, and starved, is looking forward to prosperity more than anyone else.

My grandson moved to the house today, and he was naturally happy to hear a song "Good Luck Comes" and a song "The God of Wealth".

Liang Bo grasped the old man's mind, and today he also pleased the host. Song Ci particularly admired Liang Bo, this scheming dog, full of mind and eyes, deserves to be a guy who can play with her.

After the meal, the guests all left.

In Wangdongcheng, the more lively the house on the night of the move, the more prosperous the future, so a group of godmothers and Song Fei all lived.

The old man's room is located on the first floor of the living room.

In the evening, he played a few games of chess with the statement who also stayed at the manor.

Stated the elephant in his hand and ate the handsome on Han Aoyu's chessboard. "Old guy, I have eaten your handsomeness. You lost this game of chess."

Han Aoyu is eager to win, playing chess is like fighting, fierce and careful, stating that he rarely beats Han Aoyu.

Han Aoyu stared at the scattered chess pieces on the chessboard, he suddenly said with emotion: "I will be 89 next month."

"Ha!" The statement re-layed the chess pieces, and he asked Han Aoyu: "How do you plan to spend your birthday next month?"

Han Aoyu pursed his lips, and said suddenly, "I feel, I am leaving."

He stated that his mind was on the chess game, and he said: "Where to go?"

After asking, without getting a reply from Han Aoyu, the statement suddenly understood what Han Aoyu meant by ‘going away’.

The statement took back the chess piece that was about to fall, looked up at the big brother opposite in surprise, and hesitated to ask: "Why do you suddenly have this idea?"

"Old Brother Han, have you been crazy about thinking lately? Look, why don't you go back to the hometown of Sun-Shin and live for a while?"

Han Aoyu shook his head.

He unscrewed the thermos and took a sip of black tea.

Putting down the cup, Han Aoyu told the statement: "I have always dreamed of your sister-in-law Duanfang. She is sitting quietly in front of the fireplace in her hometown, knitting a sweater while talking to me."

"She always asks me about Zhan Zhan. I told her that Zhan Zhan is doing well, got married, and has a pair of cute, lively and smart daughters. Your sister-in-law Duanfang smiles comfortedly and laughs. After that, she said she knit seven or eight sweaters for me, and it was cold, waiting for me to wear them."

Frequent dreams of a deceased lover is not a good sign.

Han Aoyu rubbed his stomach. He said, "Recently, my sleep is getting lighter and lighter. I dreamed of Duanfang when I fell asleep. I really don't have much time."

As early as the first two years, the doctor checked that his organ function had begun to decline and was gradually aging.

He is too old, although he is not sick and disaster-free, but the time has come.

Hearing what Han Aoyu said, the statement was silent.

It is said that people in their early seventies this year, the big buddies who had made friends when they were young, have left one after another. Some who were a few years younger than him were all gone.

At this age, he was able to take life and death down, let alone Han Aoyu, who was used to seeing life and death.

"There are some things in my heart that I can't find a chance to tell you. Come here today, and I will tell you a few heartfelt words."

Han Aoyu held the hand of the statement.

Hold it hard.

The statement was astonished. He was flattered and said hurriedly: "Old Brother Han, I'm listening."

Han Aoyu nodded heavily, and he sighed: "Old Chen, if I really want to go, you can help me stare at Han Zhan. I'm gone, Han Zhan is a real adult. He encountered setbacks in the future. When it comes to the ordeal, there is nowhere to find someone to talk to. Just trouble you and help me watch him more."

In the end, Han Aoyu's grandson was the one who couldn't let go.

The statement looked in a trance.

"Brother Han, you... hey!"

State that one hand will put all the chess on the chessboard away and put them neatly into the chess box. He avoided the weight and said lightly, "If you don't play chess, your mind is not on the board anymore."

Han Aoyu knew that he was reluctant to make the statement. He shook his head and laughed, and said, "Old Chen, everyone has this day, and I can calmly talk to you individually. It is already very good."

Releasing the statement hand, Han Aoyu looked at the racecourse outside the window, remembering the brothers who died at a young age, and couldn't help but sigh: "I have made countless good brothers in my life. When I was young, many brothers greeted me. Don’t say a word, say it’s gone and it’s gone.”

"Some died on the battlefield, and some died unjustly at home. In the years since the founding of New China, after so many ups and downs, it is a blessing for you and me to live to this day."

"I'm very satisfied, really. I have no other regrets in my life. There is only one thing. I will always have a bump in my heart."

The statement's lips were pursed, and his old eyes were full of unbearable. He looked at Han Aoyu and saw Han Aoyu covering his forehead, his voice suddenly choked up, "My Mulan..."

Han Aoyu suddenly sobbed, he cried in a low voice, and told the statement: "I'm sorry Mulan, my dad has protected the people of the world, protected the country, but can't protect my children..."

"My Mulan, she has a hard life. She left so early that she never had the opportunity to take a look at Zhan Zhan's marriage or her granddaughter."

"Old Chen, you said I'm gone, how come you have the face to face my Mulan?"

It was stated that the last time I saw Han Aoyu crying was at Han Mulan’s funeral. That day, the iron-blooded old man knelt down so much that he was holding his daughter’s tombstone and shouted to Mulan.

Twenty-eight years later, when I mentioned my daughter again, the old man still burst into tears.

In this world, after death, only your loved ones will remember you forever.

The statement also had ruddy eyes.

At this time, any comforting words were pale and weak. The statement simply closed his mouth and sat quietly with his old brother Han.

Han Zhan standing outside the door, listening to his grandfather's cry, his heart was cut.

He was here to remind the elderly to rest earlier.

In the end, Han Zhan still entered without pushing the door.

Han Zhan turned around and walked upstairs lightly.

After moving to the new house, Song Ci was happy, unable to sleep at night, and kept rolling in circles on the bed. Han Zhan suddenly opened the door and entered without talking to Song Ci, and went directly to the outside balcony in silence.

He bent over and leaned against the railing, staring at the Ferris wheel on the back mountain with night lights, and felt sad.

Song Ci noticed that Han Zhan was sad, so she sat up and found a thick pajama coat to put on. After coming to the balcony, Song Ci stood beside Han Zhan and touched Han Zhan's handle.

Extraordinarily cool.

Song Ci hurriedly hugged Han Zhan from behind, "Brother Han, tell me what you are upset about." She is not the roundworm in Han Zhan's stomach, and she can't guess Han Zhan's mind.

Han Zhan was silent for a long time before he said, "I just went downstairs and heard my grandpa crying. He mentioned my mother to Grandpa Chen."

No wonder.

"Elderly people gather together and talk about the past, it is inevitable that they will be sad."

Han Zhan shook his head. He said, "Porcelain Treasure, maybe soon, our family will have to do a fuss."

Song Ci was taken aback.

She let go of Han Zhan, walked to Han Zhan's side, tilted her head to see Han Zhan's expression.

Han Zhan pressed his lips tightly, his jaw line was cold and his eyes were full of passionate reluctance and tears. Song Ci guessed something, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Are you talking about Grandpa..."

"Well, Grandpa, his elder knows his body very well. He told Grandpa Chen that he might leave before his birthday this year."

Grandpa's birthday next month.

Song Ci subconsciously rejected, "Grandpa is not a doctor, how does he know? Maybe it's just that he didn't sleep well recently, so he was thinking wildly."

"Porcelain Treasure, my grandpa is always very accurate in speaking."

Although it is evil, it is true.

When Han Zhan broke up with Du Xueyan, Han Zhan felt that he would never love someone again and would never get married. But my grandfather said that in the future, he would meet a beautiful and caring wife who was so cute and considerate, and in the end he really met Song Ci.

My grandfather visited an old friend a few years ago, and when he came back, he said that the friend might not be alive for half a month, but within a few days, the old grandfather died.

Grandpa said many things, but most of them were fulfilled.

The old man knows his body best, and he will tell and state his physical condition bluntly, that is, he knows that there is not much time left.

"Porcelain treasure, grandpa is 89 years old." It was an elderly man.

Elderly people at this age always say that they fall down, and they fall down.

Hearing what Han Zhan said, Song Ci couldn't find a rebuttal position. She put her palms together, prayed sincerely, and said: "I hope Grandpa can hold on for a while and hear the children call him too father."

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci with a touch of sweetness in his sad heart.

The next day, after having lunch, friends and family left. A homicide occurred in a small county under the jurisdiction. The victim's body was being sent to the General Administration. Yan Jiang had a new job and had to go to work in the afternoon.

Song Fei and Yan Jiang had eaten and left.

Song Fei sent Yan Jiang to the Public Security Bureau and then drove home. Back home, she turned on the computer, logged onto a hidden website, and found her apprentice in the friend list.

Not sure if the apprentice still uses this website, Song Fei left a message to the other party: [Little apprentice, miss Master yet? 】

-

At the same time, the Jiang family.

After graduating, Jiang Bi joined the legal department of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical and worked as an assistant. Every day he did some miscellaneous work.

That night, Jiang Bi came back from the company and was stopped by his father Jiang Weimin as soon as he entered the house.

"Bi Er, come and sit down."

Jiang Bi paused and turned to look at his father sitting on the European-style sofa.

Jiang Weimin, the chairman of Jiangdong Pharmaceutical, is an elegant man who looks very bookish. Beside Jiang Weimin, there was a beautiful woman in a blue dress. This was Jiang Weimin's second wife, Zhu Xiulan.

Before marrying Jiang Weimin, Zhu Xiulan was a single mother who gave birth to unmarried children. Zhu Xiulan is not only beautiful, but also has no low academic qualifications. She is Jiang Weimin's capable man in the commercial field.

After Jiang Bi's mother died, a few years later, Jiang Weimin married Zhu Xiulan and entered. Zhu Xiulan's teenage boy was also brought into Jiang's family and changed her name to Jiang Guchuan.

At this moment, Jiang Guchuan was still working overtime in the company. He did not come back. He was a hardworking and likable adopted son.

Looking across his father and stepmother, Jiang Bi walked over to the sofa and sat down with his legs folded, his cold expression full of fatigue.

"Are you tired after working all day?" Zhu Xiulan asked concerned.

She didn't ask, but Jiang Weimin noticed Jiang Bi's sitting posture. Jiang Weimin frowned and said to Jiang Bi, "Bi'er, you are a girl, and this posture is not elegant."

It's like a disability that is paralyzed.

Jiang Bi sat upright, and the overlapping legs opened again, and they were close together.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Weimin was slightly satisfied.

Zhu Xiulan said again: "Bi Er, are you going to work in the company dressed like this today?"

Jiang Bi wore a black close-fitting sweater, black and white plaid suit trousers, and a light gray long trench coat. Although it is a very professional dress, it does not look like a female lawyer.

Jiang Bi said, "What's the matter, you have to wear clothes with bare buttocks and breasts?"

Zhu Xiulan, who just showed some of her chest scenery, was embarrassed by Jiang Bi's connotation.

Jiang Weimin originally wanted to educate Jiang Bi a few words, but after hearing Jiang Bi's words, he couldn't hold his ground. This is the 21st century, no one stipulates that girls must wear skirts.

Jiang Bi looked at the way his father and stepmother pretended to care about them, and felt nauseous. "Is there anything wrong with me? I'm a little sleepy, so I went back to my room to rest when I was fine."

Jiang Weimin said, "You are also 23 this year."

Jiang Bi narrowed his eyes and had some guesses about what Jiang Weimin would say next.

really--

"You can also fall in love."

Jiang Bi subconsciously refused, saying, "I'm still young, only 23 years old, so I'm not in a hurry."

Jiang Weimin then said: "23 years old is not too young, when the boss of Zeus International was 23 years old, she had two children."

What else can Jiang Bi say?

"Mrs. Han is beautiful, she is loved by someone, and I am so beautiful that others look down upon her." Jiang Bi stepped into the dust.

Jiang Weimin was speechless by Jiang Bi.

At this time, Zhu Xiulan said, "Bi'er, don't say that. You are so beautiful, but you are not good at dressing up. Dress up well and you are also a beautiful girl."

"Yes." Jiang Weimin hurriedly agreed with Zhu Xiulan's words, "You look like your mother, you are beautiful."

When Jiang Weimin mentioned Jiang Bi's mother, Zhu Xiulan was a little embarrassed and stopped talking.

Wen Yan Jiang Bi said: "What kind of bear I look like, I know in my heart."

Jiang Weimin was a little helpless.

Seeing that the topic was more and more biased by Jiang Bi, Jiang Weimin simply directly put forward the true purpose. "Yes, I made an appointment for you on a blind date."

Jiang Weimin took out a photo and handed it to Jiang Bi.

Take a look at Jiang Bi's photos.

Tsk, it turned out to be the second son of the Cheng family, Cheng Ziang.

Jiang Bi said: "I know this person, the second young master of Eastern Sichuan." The second man who wanted to hurt Wangwang back then.

"Bi'er knows him too? That's a good thing. Go and meet him tomorrow." Jiang Weimin was delighted to see Jiang Bi's concern for Cheng Ziang.

You know, his daughter is not interested in men and women at all. It is always difficult to hear a man's name from her mouth.

Jiang Bi snorted, and she said, "Of course I know, isn't this the Second Young Master of Eastern Sichuan who has been chasing Madam Han for a few months, and everything is caught?"

Jiang Bi pointed to his face and asked his father, "Father, do you think that after pursuing a beauty like Mrs. Han, Cheng Ziang can still see me as a lowly girl?"

Jiang Bi especially recognizes reality.

Regarding her appearance, Jiang Bi just had a facelift, and she was not as pretty as the naturally beautiful Song Ci. In terms of talent and learning, Song Ci is Shen Yubei's proud disciple, and a girl whom Keleman loves. How can Jiang Bi compare to Song Ci?

Jiang Weimin continued to suffer.

He said dryly: "I heard that Nephew Zi Angxian's temperament has changed drastically in the past two years. When he came back from abroad this time, he said that he has changed drastically. He is no longer the **** before. Maybe he loves you. Kind of...what about such a simple girl?"

Jiang Bi can see that she has to go or not to go on this blind date.

"Go and see you, there's no shortage of catties when you meet." Zhu Xiulan told Jiang Bi: "Auntie bought you some clothes. You will wear new clothes tomorrow. This kind of clothes is not suitable."

Jiang Bi was too lazy to continue talking with Jiang Weimin, got up and went back upstairs.

When she arrived in the room, Jiang Bi opened the closet, and saw the skirt full of the closet, her face immediately sinking. "Dog pushes stuff!"

Jiang Bi locked the door, walked into the bathroom, took off his long dress and pants, revealing a seemingly thin body. This is not like a girl's bones, but more like a young man.

Jiang Bi doesn't have much meat, but every piece of meat is full of explosive power.

If someone is here, you will find that Miss Jiangxia is actually a leader!

The hot water drenched Jiang Bi's eyes.

Jiang Bi closed his eyes, and a **** corpse suddenly jumped into his mind. Jiang Bi suddenly opened his eyes and held down the shower nozzle.

He leaned against the tiled wall of the bathroom, gasping for breath, as if he had been rescued after drowning.

After the shower, Jiang Bi changed clothes before returning to the room.

Han Wangwang sent a message: [Jiangbi baby, eat chicken online. 】

Baby...

Jiang Bi sat down on the computer, folded his legs, and couldn't hold back his fierce and powerful momentum. He bit the cigarette, turned on the computer, and logged in to the game.

After playing two games, Han Wangwang sent a private message to Jiang Bi: "You are not in the state tonight."

Jiang Bi told Han Wangwang: "My father wants me to go on a blind date tomorrow."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Bi smoked while staring at the computer. In a mess, he asked Han Wangwang: "Do you want me to go on a blind date?"

Han Wangwang never answered.

Jiang Bi felt boring and planned to quit the game, but saw Han Wangwang say: [I don't allow you to go, will you not go? 】

Jiang Bi almost bit his tongue.

He closed his eyes, pretended not to see Han Wangwang's news, and shut down the game. After turning off the game, Jiang Bi used to log on to his secret website to record what happened that day.

After writing the diary, Jiang Bi was about to quit the website, but found that he had not read a private message.

Ok?

This is a secret website for him and Master. It is not open to the public. Who would it be?

Could it be...

Jiang Bi's heartbeat speeds up suddenly!

He quickly opened the private message box and saw the message——

Firefox: [Little disciple, miss Master yet? 】

Jiang Bi was so shocked that he got up from the chair.

Master!

The master has returned!

Jiang Bi couldn't help but feel excited.

Jiang Bi quickly replied to Master's message and left his phone number. Master may not be online and did not reply to Jiang Bi's message.

The next morning, Jiang Bi went online again and received a new reply from Master.

Firefox: [Guy disciple, have you sold the code and software that Master wrote? Master recently raised a man and lacked money. 】

Jiang Bi has always known that Master is a woman, and when he learns that Master has raised a man, Jiang Bi is happy for Master.

Jiang Bi: [They are all sold. The software and code you gave was sold for 200 million. Over the years, I have used your money to help you invest in some businesses. Now, if you include fixed assets and real estate, there should be more than 20 billion. 】

Song Fei: [! 】

Song Fei: [A good student! 】

Song Fei: [Don't say anything, first transfer me a hundred million, and I will buy a gift for your master! 】

Jiang Bi obediently transferred an account to the account Song Fei gave, and then chatted with the master for a while before he changed into a dress as if he was dead.

Jiang Bijing is 1.83 meters tall, so Zhu Xiulan didn't match him with high heels.

Jiang Bi pulled her skirt before going downstairs.

In the restaurant downstairs, Jiang Guchuan was eating breakfast, and when he saw Jiang Bi wearing a skirt, he was so startled that he almost squirted out the milk in his mouth.

Jiang Bi wore a pure black waist dress with a wide A-line skirt, short front and long back. Jiang Bi tied his long hair casually, and his soft, disciplined hair hung on his forehead, which softened the lines of his colder cheeks.

Jiang Bi also put on makeup, although it is very light, but the skin is flawless, she is a perfect beauty.

Jiang Guchuan looked at Jiang Bi in shock.

From Jiang Bi back to this home, this is the first time Jiang Bi has worn a skirt.

Jiang Guchuan put down the glass and said in a low voice, "You look beautiful in a skirt."

Jiang Bi sat down, picked up the sandwich, and bit off most of it.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Guchuan said: "You are not a lady like this. You are not afraid to scare your partner if you go on a blind date like this?"

Jiang Bi glanced at Jiang Guchuan indifferently, and said disdainfully: "Not every girl is beautiful and charming." Men love Xia Yingchun, and some people love Zhong Wuyan.

Jiang Guchuan couldn't say anything about this sister, so he shut up to avoid making any discomfort.

Jiang Bi took the coat and just drove the car out of the gate of the community. He saw Han Wangwang who was waiting here specially outside the gate of the community.

Han Wangwang wore a military green school to overcome, his long legs were hidden and wrapped in black trousers, and a pair of high-heeled English boots under his feet. She has curly hair draped and plum-colored lipstick on her lips, which looks very rusty at first glance.

Seeing Jiang Bi's car approaching, Han Wangwang quickly waved to him.

Jiang Bi had to stop the car.

Han Wangwang opened the car door by himself and sat in the co-pilot. "where are you going?"

Jiang Bi's words are brief: "Blind date."

Han Wangwang did not speak any more.

Jiang Bi continued to drive.

After a while, Han Wangwang couldn't help but looked back at Jiang Bi. Finding that Jiang Bi was wearing a skirt today, Han Wangwang was both shocked and angry.

Jiang Bi actually put on a skirt for the blind date!

"You are wearing a skirt today."

Jiang Bi hummed coldly.

Han Wangwang felt sour and bubbling. She said, "The skirt I gave you last time on your birthday, you never wear it."

Jiang Bi heard sourness and explained in a low voice: "I don't like wearing skirts very much."

"Then what skirt are you wearing today! Just want to fall in love? Want to get married?" Han Wangwang suddenly lost his temper.

Jiang Bi suddenly slowed down and stopped the car on the side of the road.

After turning off the car, Jiang Bi turned around, staring at Han Wangwang who was pouting, and narrowed a pair of beautiful but indifferent eyes.

"What are you angry about?" Jiang Bi asked calmly.

Han Wangwang's heartbeat is fast, of course she knows what she is angry about, she just refuses to admit her thoughts.

Jiang Bi looked at the time and said patiently: "There is still thirty-five minutes before the time I have arranged for my blind date. It will take thirty minutes to drive from here."

"Wantwang, when you have five minutes left, you can think about what you are mad about."

After finishing talking, Jiang Bi put down the window glass and stared at the non-stop cars outside, with an unpredictable expression.

Time flows every minute and every second.

Soon, five minutes came.

Without hearing Han Wangwang’s reply, Jiang Bi started the car and shifted gears. He just landed on the accelerator and didn’t exert any effort. He suddenly heard Han Wangwang next to him say: “Jiang Bi, you are not allowed to go on a blind date.”

Jiang Bi's foot moved to the brake.

Jiang Bi tilted his head, staring at Han Wangwang, and said with interest: "Give me a reason."

"I don't want you to go on a blind date."

"not enough."

What a reason!

This can be considered unreasonable at best.

But what Jiang Bi wanted was not Han Wangwang's unreasonable making trouble.

Han Wangwang twisted her hands tightly together, her heart beating loudly like thunder.

She closed her eyes, exhausted all her strength, and yelled out in one breath: "Because you went on a blind date, I am very uncomfortable, Jiang Bi, when I think you are going to marry, it hurts my heart."

"I..."

"I may be a pervert!"

She is a pervert, and has the most shameless thoughts towards her best friend.

Jiang Bi tilted his head and looked at Han Wangwang deeply. Because of shame, because of embarrassment, because of his nasty mind, Han Wangwang's small face flushed with shame.

In a weird and disturbing silence, Jiang Bi suddenly stretched out his right arm and held Han Wangwang's hand. "It's a coincidence, I am also a pervert."

Han Wangwang was surprised and stunned. She looked at Jiang Bi's hand on the back of her hand, and then looked up at Jiang Bi.

Jiang Bi's eyes were deep and clear, like Himalayan snow. It was cold, but it attracted people to come closer. Han Wangwang swallowed subconsciously.

Jiang Bi's hand moved to Han Wangwang's face, and he gently pressed Han Wangwang's face, Jiang Bi instantly wanted to be a beast.

Jiang Bi hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Listen to you, stop going on a blind date."

Hearing that, Han Wangwang was very happy. But while he was happy, he was a little worried about Jiang Bi. "Then your father, will you anger you?"

Jiang Bi: "It's not the first time I disobeyed discipline."

"Then why didn't you reject him last night?"

Jiang Bi didn't answer, but he continued to stare at her with the fiery eyes that could melt Han Wangwang's enthusiasm again.

Han Wangwang is not stupid.

Looking at Jiang Bi like that, Han Wangwang finally figured out Jiang Bi's true thoughts. "You, are you deliberately stimulating me?"