Chapter 16: He is like Jing Jing
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You Used to Be My World
- Moon Of Early Morning
- 738 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:04:32
The words of Jiang Yicheng gave Song Manman a moment of disappointment. She looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Jiang Yicheng, do you know that you really like this sentence. This book is the first book to be chased. Book. Help s https://EbookFREE.me/ At the time of Qiao Xuewei’s accident, you told me that I would not let me go, but I married my wife in a blink of an eye. At that time, I was really naive, thinking that you were just Speaking casually, I don’t want you to plan for so long."
Listening to her mention of the old things, Jiang Yicheng also thought about it, and the mood was not heavy.
However, Song Manman did not care about him. He said from the opening: "So you just said that if I move Jiuchuan, you will not let me go. I believe it. But I believe that I can do it. If you say it, I will not do it. ?!"
"Song Man Man!" Jiang Yicheng was really mad, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to give her a slap, but when she saw her reluctantly raised her face, he suddenly lost the courage to fall.
The raised hand was put down again, and Jiang Yicheng suddenly felt that it was meaningless to argue with her. He looked at the vines and his voice was slightly scornful. "If you can move, you can try it."
As a good friend of hiss, how could he not understand Ji Yuanchuan? I have lived abroad for so many years, although the appearance looks pure and kind, but it is simple to have several people who can survive in the chaotic family of Jijia.
Many years ago, he went to the United States to study abroad. It was not so much an exile as studying abroad. After all, Ji Jia Lao was 20 years old. When he was a child, he began to work in Jijia’s company. In the past two seasons, the body of the old man has been holding on to the outside world. The rumors of the outside world are almost gone, and now Ji Yuanchuan suddenly comes back. The twists and turns can be understood without further study.
He is a good friend and he has never seen it. But what he believes is that such people will not be moved by Song Mangan. One is that he is Ji Yuanchuan, his friend Ji Yuanchuan; secondly, he has nothing to do with Song Manman.
For this, Jiang Yicheng is still confident.
Seeing Jiang Yicheng so quickly stopped taunting her, Song Manman also stunned, and then no longer speak.
Her impression of Ji Yuanchuan is not good, but it is not bad. As a child's memory, she has not left much, but the last time Ji Yuanchuan left her memory is not bad.
In his body, Song Manman felt that he saw his own sillyness.
It’s just that she doesn’t know if she will really use Ji Yuanchuan, even if he is a friend of Jiang Yicheng.
Song Manman was thinking, Jiang Yicheng took out a mobile phone and threw it at her, but the sound was still cold. "Your old mobile phone, holding it yourself, is also convenient for me to find you."
Looking at the mobile phone, Song Manman returned to the sky and suddenly said with sarcasm: "It is not the president of Jiangda who is afraid that I will run, and specifically install the tracking system in this mobile phone."
"There is no need for this." Jiang Yicheng said coldly: "You dare not."
Wen Yan, Song Manman is a glimpse, random smile: "Yes, I dare not."
People are weak. Once, Jiang Yicheng was her weakness, and now Song Haishan is her weakness. So she couldn't get away, and she didn't dare to go because Jiang Yicheng was clutching her soft underbelly.
At this time, Song Manman discovered that sometimes men are actually acting more than women. Once Jiang Yicheng was like Jing Ke, the magnificent scroll that was slowly unfolding in his hand, there must be a dagger that could pierce her heart at the end.
Song Manman was once stabbed by the dagger, so she would not forget the pain if she was so scared.
No, it should be said that her scars have not been better so far. What Jiang Yicheng did to him was like a poison that was sprinkled on her wounds. She was suffering from piercing pain every day, but she could not heal after all.