Chapter 195: Could your physical strength be worse?

Did she bother herself ...
If he came back to accompany her for a walk, she believed he had come back to watch her.
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Twenty minutes later, Song Wenxin was basking in the villa's small garden at that time!
The cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.
She took out her cell phone and saw it was Jiang Beihan.
"Song Wenxin, come to the door!" He said to her in a commanding tone.
"Can't you go ..." Song Wenxin was helpless. He really came back and wanted to accompany her for a walk.
However ... she didn't think that a romantic scene with Jiang Beihan would be a walk.
This man seems to have a strong aura, he doesn't seem to know how to be gentle at all.
"No! Give you three minutes, hurry up!" Jiang Beihan said impatiently, and then hung up the phone.
Song Wenxin held his mobile phone and was speechless.
Eventually he went.
When she went, Jiang Beihan was standing at the door, leaning on a sports car and waiting for her.
As soon as she went out, Jiang Beihan turned to look at her.
When she saw a mask on her face, she frowned.
"Song Wenxin, what masks to wear well?"
She didn't catch a cold again. What was she doing wearing a mask?
"Not to blame you!" Song Wenxin walked slowly to his side wearing a mask and muttered quietly.
She now has to wear a mask to go out, not to blame him!
If he hadn't bitten her mouth, would she have to wear a mask?
Jiang Beihan frowned, and immediately thought of biting him and breaking her lips yesterday.
Thinking of it, he suddenly hooked his lips, opened his long legs, and took a step towards her!
Song Wenxin was taken aback, subconsciously trying to step back, but he stretched his arms around him!
She looked up at him in astonishment.
Jiang Beihan suddenly licked his lips, and there was a smirk on the cold face ...
"Song Wenxin, the next time you disobey, the punishment will be more severe than this time!" He stretched out his slender fingers, stroking her lips through the mask, his voice was low, but with a little charm ...
Song Wen was startled ... even though he knew he was threatening her, but ... he was staring at her black eyes at this time, but she was unconscious ... sinking.
"Let's go!" Jiang Beihan retracted his hand, released her, and suddenly turned and strode away.
"..." Song Wenxin stood still, watching her figure slip her lips, and then took a small step and chased after.
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The environment of the Mid-level Villa is very good, because it is a rich mansion, and there is a very long distance between each villa.
Quiet roads and few cars and pedestrians pass by the clean road.
Jiang Beihan's legs are very long. Taking two steps casually, he is worth three or four steps of Song Wenxin.
Therefore, she needs to quicken her pace to catch up with him.
Because there was no exercise for a long time, this didn't go far enough, Song Wenxin felt a little tired.
She stopped, bent down slightly tiredly, and breathed out loud.
Sure enough, she knew that walking with Jiang Beihan was not a romantic thing!
Thinking of it, she raised her head speechlessly, looking at the back of Jiang Beihan, who was several meters away from her.
This man ... Since walking with her, can't you walk slowly ...
Feeling that she stopped, Jiang Beihan's footsteps also stopped.
"Song Wenxin, could you be worse?"