Chapter 230: He said he likes ...

I saw Jiang Beihan, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, appeared in front of the two of them, walking with their long legs, walking towards them!
Cold eyes glanced at Mi Lan, it seemed to be a little unhappy ...
When Mi Lan looked at him like this, he felt a little nervous ...
The aura of this man's body is too powerful ... a deliberate look can make people unconscious.
"Not finished talking yet?" Jiangbei Han frowned, asking impatiently!
But as she approached, she saw the white shirt on her body, her eyes darkened for a moment.
"We just started talking ..." Seeing Jiang Beihan look at her like this, Song Wen uneasily moved.
Jiang Beihan sat down beside her, stretched her hands around her waist, then lowered her head, moved closer to her face, and sniffed her hair unscrupulously ... "Since you want to chat, don't mind adding me? "He sneered, then looked at Mi Lan aside.
If he didn't guess wrong, this woman just wanted to tell Song Wenxin about the history of the Jiang family?
Just in front of the bedroom door, when he heard that Mi Lan was about to speak, his heart was a little flustered ...
He didn't want Song Wenxin to know about him and the Jiang family. He didn't want her to know the other side of him ... he didn't want him to know how cruel he was!
He was afraid, she would be afraid of him because of that!
There are enough people who think he is scary, the only thing he doesn't want is to have one more of her!
"Now that the things have been delivered, I'll go back first. Anyway, it's not good to go out these days anyway, warmhearted, I can go to my room to play with me." Mi Lan instantly understood the meaning of Jiang Beihan, looked at him A glance, then smiled at Song Wenxin, got up and left.
"Okay, I'll find you then, Sister Midland!" Song Wenxin nodded without thinking.
Immediately after Mi Lan left, Song Wenxin bent over to open the suitcase and pulled out his clothes.
"I'm going to change my clothes!" She held her clothes and was going to change clothes in the bedroom, but Jiang Beihan held her arm, and then she tried hard ... she caught off guard and fell into her arms.
Jiang Beihan then steadily supported her waist.
"It's nice to dress like this!" Jiangbei drew her lips, looking at the white shirt on her body, and moved her thin lips.
Unexpectedly, she was pretty in her clothes ...
Although it is much larger, it can just be worn as a skirt ...
Song Wenxin's figure is good. Although it is not hot, it is also well-proportioned. Such a white shirt reveals her figure and her slender legs ...
Suddenly the hand holding her waist tightened a bit.
Looking at him with such an unobtrusive look, Song Wenxin was embarrassed for a while ...
"But I don't like to dress like this ..." She looked down at her shirt and whispered.
Especially when he looked at her with that kind of ... hot eyes.
"But I like ..." Jiang Beihan bowed his head, a low, dumb voice, sounded in her ears.
Listening to Jiang Beihan's words, Song Wenxin's face warmed, and his heart beat a little uncontrollably.
He said ... he likes ...
Does he mean like, does she mean she likes her dress?
Even so, she couldn't help a little excitement.
I was praised by a favorite man, it turned out to be such a feeling ...