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The man dived into the tip of his tongue flexibly, grabbed her lips wantonly and held her uvula to suck.
She groaned, and the root of her tongue was entangled in pain and numbness.
When the old lady left the bedroom, she saw two people in the living room sofa.
The old lady’s face was slightly hot, and she couldn’t help coughing lightly, which scared the sofa girl to make her face "swish" away from Chufei immediately.
Embarrassed.
I dare not look at the old lady Song Anqiao’s ability to get into Chufei’s far arms. Chufei is far away with a bad spirit. She smiled and stretched out her long arm and took Song Anqiao’s dark eyes and looked at the building. "Grandma, you scared my Qiao Mei but you have to pay for it."
The old lady followed suit and slowly went downstairs to listen to Sun’s words and laughed loudly. "Pay for it, pay for it. Grandma Jojo will definitely pay for it."
Song anqiao listened to his cheeks getting hotter and redder.
Too embarrassed when Song Anqiao was at a loss, he stretched out his hand and severely twisted Chufei’s strong chest muscles.
Chufei took a deep breath and bullied her. The punishment came too fast.
After waiting for two days, I didn’t see Xia Jiaqi’s words. Song Anqiao was a little worried and worried that he believed in the wrong person and was calculated.
On the other hand, Xia Jiaqi turned white and blue with a lab report. What about the younger brother and sister? Should I tell Song Anqiao?
Is that Song Anqiao’s sentence that I don’t want Jiang He to be her brother? Afraid that Song Anqiao was sad and didn’t tell him, he felt that he owed too much Song Anqiao.
Think for a long time
After Xia Jiaqi bit her teeth and tangled, she made up her mind to quickly dial the mobile phone number with her long finger. "You promised me when Anqiao has the result. I said you should hold on and not be too emotional, okay?"
Chapter 225 You hate me
Song Anqiao listened and smiled. "I’m ready. The big deal is that Jiang He is my own brother."
Her eyes were slightly sluggish for a moment, and her voice was soft. "So Jiang He is really my own brother."
Xia Jiaqi was silent for two seconds and carefully asked, "Anqiao, are you okay?"
"It’s okay. This result is not unexpected at all." Song Anqiao was exceptionally calm. "Instead, he felt comfortable and relaxed."
Listening to her words, Xia Jiaqi finally sighed with a hanging heart. "Alas, I didn’t expect that he was really your brother."
Song anqiao smiled without a word.
After chatting for a few words, one build what did not build, Song Anqiao hung up and felt very heavy.
Biological brother and sister?
Jiang He is one day younger than her, which means her father cheated early? Does her mother know?
Mother and daughter are bitter, haha, waiting for her father to come back for so many years, but waiting for an illegitimate child, and it is also the illegitimate child of her father’s marriage.
Eyes sour up Song Anqiao couldn’t help biting his lip slightly, holding on and enduring tears.
Just when the mood is complicated, the mobile phone suddenly rings.
Song anqiao was surprised by the light eyes, and the screen jumped out of the three words "Jiang He". It took her a long time to slowly pick up the words.
"Sister, why did you take so long to answer the phone?"
Words there Jiang He doubt sound into her ears Song Anqiao think his elder sister so ironic.
"Are you busy again?" The sound is faint. Song Anqiao tries to keep calm.
Jiang He didn’t recognize that something was wrong with Song Anqiao and whispered, "It’s not Valentine’s Day soon. I want to say whether the sweet shop should hold an activity to discuss with you."
"Do it. This kind of festival should be done." Song Anqiao said slowly. "If there is nothing else, I’ll hang up first and feel a little sleepy."
Jiang He dazed at the moment he realized that Song Anqiao’s tone seemed to be less enthusiastic about him, vaguely like escaping from him again.
My mind suddenly flashed. On that day, I accidentally put the photos of my family happiness on my mobile phone at random on the table. The whole person was shocked. Jiang He’s pupils widened. "Sister, do you hate me?"
"Huh?" An Sok Qiao Ningmei "What do you hate?"
"I don’t hate why you are so cold to me today?"
Song Anqiao lip lick deliberately played a yawn "what are you thinking? I’m so sleepy and dizzy. "
Jiang He was relieved and said, "Sister, I won’t bother you if you go to rest."
So he was sleepy, and he …
Jiang He comforted himself. Song Anqiao should not be able to see clearly. He put away his cell phone when he was away. Should he be okay?
Chujia villa
Shi Youshi walked in with a bunch of brand-name gift bags and smiled. "Aunt, this is for you."
Chu mother looked at the bags and said, "What are you doing? Aunt can’t accept it. "