Song Wenxin was trapped in the arms of Jiangbei Hanba. The whole person was very tired and too lazy to struggle, but he let him hug him honestly ...

"What did your previous sentence mean ..."

"Which sentence?" Compared with Song Wenxin, Jiang Beihan was still full of energy.

"What words about the nominal couple!"

"Guess it!" Jiang Beihan glanced down at her in her arms with a little laziness ...

"..." If she could guess, she asked him!

Song Wenxin always believed that human thought is the most complicated thing in the world.

So ... what she was most afraid of was guessing the mind, guessing the mind ... because it was difficult to guess accurately.

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The next morning, Song Wenxin was so sleepy that he heard Jiang Beihan getting up and taking a bath.

When she woke up and got up, Jiang Beihan had changed his clothes and returned to the bedroom.

Today, he did not wear a business suit as usual, but put on a dark gray trench coat, slender casual pants, and a pair of black leather shoes and boots!

In addition, Jiang Beihan's windbreaker was wearing a beige sweater.

The sweater was also the one she knitted yesterday ...

Beige color, with his perfect figure blur, very beautiful ... Absolutely perfect!

"Song Wenxin, come and help me tie a scarf!" Jiang Beihan walked towards her with long legs, striding towards her, and said in a commanding tone!

It was said that Song Wenxin then reacted, and on one of his arms he was wearing a long scarf.

That was the scarf she had sent him before, but he hadn't worn.

Song Wenxin opened his lips and looked at him in surprise.

"Jiang Beihan, you ..." she asked in surprise.

What happened to him today? Well, all of a sudden she put on her knitted sweater ... She thought he hated what she knitted ...

"Why, it's ugly?" Jiang Beihan stopped in front of her, seeing her sullen look, Jiang Beihan frowned, and asked her somewhat unhappy!

It was the first time he wore this color of clothes, and it was still a sweater!

Although a little uncomfortable, wearing her clothes made people feel inexplicably comfortable ...

"No ... it looks good!" Song Wenxin smiled on his face, quickly negating, then reached out to take over the scarf on his hand, stomped his feet, and helped him to tie the scarf seriously.

Seeing her so well-behaved, Jiang Beihan tickled his lips with satisfaction. When she tied her scarf and was ready to step back, he reached out and hugged her waist.

Black eyes, staring at her face tightly at this moment ...

Song Wenxin raised his eyes and looked at him doubtfully.

He suddenly lowered his head, put a kiss on her lips, and released her.

She held back ...

"I want to leave City A for three days. During this time, you are honestly at home, and you are not allowed to provoke me any mess!" After a while, Jiangbeihan suddenly whispered her in a serious voice!

The most important thing is that she is not allowed to provoke men! No man is allowed!

"Leave for three days? Where are you going?" Song Wen looked at him puzzledly.

Remembering what Shangguan said yesterday, what did he say ...

"My brother's birthday, something needs to be dealt with!" When it came home, Jiang Beihan didn't have any surprise on his face.

"Go home?" After hearing him say that, Song Wenxin realized that, "I don't need to go with you?"