Seven Star Hotel toilets.

It's also very luxurious here. The huge single room is like a big suite, including a washstand, a dressing table, a toilet and a mother and baby room.

Jiang Fu lies in front of the washing table, and the tap is rushing. The noisy sound of water can make her get a moment's silence.

It's no big deal.

She's used to it a long time ago.

As long as the mother can safely keep the father, as long as this is the love she wants, even if she never fulfill the responsibility of a mother, it doesn't matter, really, it doesn't matter.

She can be Jiang Wu, can be the anchor of the ambiguous platform, can be the goddess of electronic competition, can be Jiang song's ex girlfriend, can be anyone in the world.

If she can't be Jiang song's sister, she won't lose a piece of meat. No one admits her identity, and she lives well.

As long as she knew in her heart that no one could replace the affection between her and her brother, that would be fine.

Straightening out her emotions, she leaned over to hold the water in the washbasin and bowed her head to wash her face.

It seems that there is water in her eyes, which is astringent and painful. With her eyes closed, Jiang Fu reaches out her hand and fumbles for the tissue box on the marble table -

the tissue is not found, but she touches a hand with slender phalanx, which is a man's hand!

She was so frightened that she called out, "this is the women's room."!

Desperate to retreat, she hit the bottom of the table, slipped and nearly fell to the ground.

Jin Zuo called out: "be careful!" He reached for her.

Being held in the arms of a man, Jiang Fu is blown up.

She didn't recognize Jin Zuo's voice for a moment. She thought it was a drunken pervert who broke into the women's bathroom. She thought about what could be used as a weapon for self-defense. She fumbled and broke off the spray on the tap.

The original seven star hotel toilet luxury bathroom, all face project.

The fog fell from his pocket and drenched both of them.

Jiang Fu gradually feels that the embrace in this scene seems to be familiar?

She listened to the man's heartbeat and felt his breath on his lips. It seemed that one centimeter closer, the two lips could touch each other.

He rubbed the tip of her nose, and his breath became stronger:

"originally, you only like kissing in the toilet."

Jin left a free hand, wipe off the corner of her eye water.

Then she pulled out the "weapon" that she firmly held in her hand, ready to resist, and put it back on the water dragon.

The spray stopped suddenly.

Jiang Wu opens her sour eyes and sees Jin Zuo's handsome face magnifying in front of her eyes. Even at such a close distance, she can't find a flaw in his face. The newly added scar gives him a bit of man's blood.

"You let me go..."

The strength of red wine began to rise, her head was dizzy, and his face was shaking into two.

"Jiang Wu, I'm really curious. Who are you? Why did you say that? "

Jin left Gu her waist, the fundus of the unknown feelings floating heavy.

"Words? What are you talking about? " Jiang Fu recalled carefully which sentence caused the disaster:

"Oh, I'm right. I like the king of electronic competition. Otherwise, why do you think I'm with Jiang song?"

Jin left eyes a dark, embrace her hand, relaxed a few strength son.

When she felt that he was restraining her emotions, Jiang Wu seemed to have known for a long time and raised her clear smile. She held his chest with her hands and tilted her head as if she was provocative:

"now, you can let me go. I heard that my relationship with Jiang song is that you have been avoiding me like a snake and a scorpion?"

Jin zuohen had a nameless fire. He admitted that what she said was right. Right now, he should let her go and stay away from her.

But why look at her such a provocative smile, he would like to immediately put people to justice?

When he raised his hand, Jin's slender fingertips stroked her lips -

his fierce eyes lingered. Finally, his palm lifted the back of her head.

The head tilted to cover up!