"After I go back, it will be okay ~ okay ~ clean up you!" Jiang Beihan hooked his thin lips, showing a smile like a smile ...

He deliberately accentuated the second half of the sentence, as if trying to emphasize something!

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Song Wen hesitated, he said that he should pack her up ...

So, he was telling her that if she didn't do it, she would die terribly!

And ... Her brother, maybe she will suffer!

Traitor!

He knew to threaten her!

"I'm just kidding." Song Wenxin slipped his lips and immediately began to explain.

At least, this proves that Jiangbeihan will not have anything to do with Shangguan tonight.

Otherwise, he won't let her keep driving the video ...

Thinking of it this way, this request does not seem to be so unacceptable.

"It's better!" Jiangbei smiled coldly.

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In the end, the call was over, but Song Wenxin didn't dare to hang up the video.

Jiang Beihan's cell phone was left in that room, but his figure was no longer there, she could only see the ceiling.

Thinking, she helplessly slipped her lips, then found out her previous mobile phone charger, connected the power supply to the mobile phone, and then fixed it to the bed with a hand rack.

After handling the cell phone, she remembered that Qiao Zezhi and her brother were still outside, so she hurried out of the bedroom.

When she went to the living room, Qiao Zezhi and Song Jiamu were sitting on the sofa.

Seems to be talking ...

It wasn't until Song Wenxin approached that they heard the content of their chat.

"Wenxin in our family is a good girl. I don't allow anyone to bully her, do you understand?" Song Jiamu said this.

"I will take good care of her." A bright smile appeared on Qiao Zezhi's face, then said.

This conversation ... sounded to Song Wen ...

In this case, Song Jiamu often told Shen Jiayu before.

Shouldn't he have misunderstood his relationship with Qiao Zezhi?

She gritted her teeth and hurried over.

"Brother, what are you talking about!" She glanced at Song Jiamu silently!

"Big brother is telling you about me!" Qiao Zezhi saw Song Wenxin come, and his smile was even worse.

From the moment he entered the door, Song Wenxin's brother looked like a population survey, and surveyed him again.

"What's your name, my brother?" When hearing Qiao Zezhi's title to Song Jiamu, Song Wenxin was surprised, and then looked at him stupidly.

He just called her brother?

When did her brother become his brother?

"Wen Xin, what did you just do? Why did you stay in the room for so long?" At this time, Song Jiamu suddenly interrupted Song Wenxin's words.

Just now she came back in a hurry and hid in the room. Her behavior was strange.

"I just had an important document to collect, so I went back to my room to turn on my computer ..." Song Jiamu asked, Song Wenxin blinked, and then found a reason.

"It's not too late now, let's have dinner first!" Song Jiamu looked at the time, then looked at Song Wenxin and Qiao Zezhi.

"Then I'm welcome, I just happen to be hungry!" Qiao Zezhi agreed quickly before Song Wenxin answered.

"..." Song Wen glanced at him silently, he was really rude ...

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So Qiao Zezhi stayed for dinner.

Song Jiamu simply made three home-cooked dishes that Song Wenxin liked. She originally thought that Qiao Zezhi, who had to order eight dishes for dinner, would be a bit disgusted.

I didn't expect ...