ABRWF Chapter 191.1

In the cramped space, the fresh cedar scent on Lu Qingyan’s body became more intense.

Jiang Nanshu looked calm on the surface, but she was actually very nervous inside, with a thin layer of sweat on her palms.

If Lu Qingyan took the initiative to kiss her, it would mean that he had a place for her in his heart. As long as she was there, it would be no problem for him to be full of her in the end.

Lu Qingyan’s eyes were cold. He slowly lowered his head.

Jiang Nanshu closed her eyes nervously.

The warm breath stopped beside her ears, and the spraying breath made her exposed skin tremble.

“Nan Nan, your lipstick will fade. Let’s kiss you next time.” A hoarse voice sounded softly.

His big hand moved down along Jiang Nanshu’s hair, brushed across her delicate collarbone, and finally landed on her waist.

“The concert is about to start. Jiashu is waiting for us downstairs.”

Jiang Nanshu was carried away by him with a confused look on her face.

“D*mn it, I got fooled! What does he mean by this? Is he playing me insincerely?”

Jiang Nanshu was a little annoyed and even wanted to check the progress of the disgust value to see what was going on.

But this time if she used it in advance, she would have to wait for a year.

Jiang Nanshu thought about it and gave up. She must wait until Lu Qingyan hates her to death before checking it.

The two people, who seemed to be close, actually had their own thoughts.

Lu Qingyan curled the corners of his mouth slightly and concealed the darkness in his eyes.

The air in Beijing at the end of September was hot and dry.

The black Land Rover drove in front of the two people. Yang Jiashu sat in the driver’s seat, working hard and uncomplainingly: “You two, get in the car.”

Lu Qingyan took Jiang Nanshu to the back seat, and Yang Jiashu acted as their driver.

Yang Jiashu said as he opened the phone: “Sister Nanshu, I’ve pushed Yan Yidan’s WeChat account to you. Please chat with her privately about paying for today’s bill.”

Jiang Nanshu then opened her phone. Because she liked to keep her phone silent when she slept, all the red dots popped up when she logged into WeChat.

It was a spectacular sight.

There were messages from Jiang’s mother.

There was also Jiang Leyi.

There was also Jiang Zhouye, who was so anxious that he couldn’t contact her.

The most important thing was his adopted brother Ji Ze.

He also sent her a message, but the two of them hadn’t contacted each other on this account for several years.

Jiang Nanshu clicked on Yang Jiashu’s message first.

Yan Yidan’s profile picture was a distant photo of her making tea. She was wearing Chinese clothes, and it looked pretty good in the hazy view.

Her online name was also very simple, just ‘Yan’.

She applied to add her as a friend, noted her name, and returned the money she had paid for the afternoon bill.

Jiang Nanshu thought that she would have to wait a while before it was approved.

As a result, it was approved in one second.

“Are you so eager to fight me? You passed by so quickly, as if you were watching right next to your phone…”

Lu Qingyan glanced at it, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

He opened his phone and transferred a sum of money to Jiang Nanshu, saying in a cold voice: “Transfer it to her. I don’t owe her anything.”

“…”

She also followed with an angry look: “Okay! If she dares to come to you, I will scold her to death.”

The money was transferred quickly.

Yan: [?]

Jiang Nanshu: [Meal money. My fiancé said, I don’t owe you anything.]

Yan: [I don’t like online transfers. Please return the money to me in person.]

Jiang Nanshu: “???”

Yan: [When are you free? I’ll wait for you. ]

“…”

She has to say that this is a very polite and cultured rival.

She has to meet her in person.

 

 

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