Tomorrow At 10 O'clock, Meet You At the Pavilion

She took the phone number written by Fu Xiuchen, but did not leave.

She directly walked towards him.

From the moment she entered the room, she already wanted to plunge into his arms. At this moment, there was no hesitation in her at all.

She directly jumped into his arms and raised her head, saying in a soft and gentle voice, "Big Brother Chen, remember to answer my call."

"…!!!" Jiang Ci was speechless.

Xiao Jinhan's eyebrows furrowed inadvertently, but they suddenly returned to normal in an instant.

Fu Xiuchen subconsciously wanted to push her away, but there seemed to be an indescribable magic in her.

Blood ties were really an amazing thing. Tang Yaoyao actually felt tears in her eyes.

She took a deep breath, letting the light bamboo fragrance on him sink into her mind.

She looked up at her brother's cold face.

And left a lip mark on his face.

Jiang Ci felt like his heart could no longer take it.