Chapter 1607
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"…"
Second Master Jing raised his eyebrows slowly.
He didn't refute her.
His arm around the girl's waist was still carelessly holding her waist.
Adjutant Su, who was driving, didn't look sideways as if he had completely blocked out the back seat.
He was focused on driving. His eyes were only focused on the road ahead. There were no distracting thoughts in his ears.
This was what Adjutant Su had learned after driving for more than ten years.
Sometimes, one had to be blind and deaf.
This was a perfect and professional driver!
Shen Wanqing drank the milk of Wang Zai and soon, she could see the bottom.
She was a little unsatisfied.
Seeing that Second Master Jing hadn't finished the can, she took it and continued drinking.
Second Master Jing lowered his eyes and took off his gloves coldly. At the same time, he said calmly, "Fiancé?"
Shen Wanqing drank Vang Tsai milk for a while.
She stopped and licked her lips. She corrected him. "It should be my ex-fiancé!"
He put the gloves in his pocket.
The man's slender fingers hooked around the girl's waist again and pulled her closer.
Second Master Jing's fingertips caressed her waistline. "Are you regretting it?"
Shen Wanqing almost choked on the milk.
"What if I regret it?"
She looked at him helplessly.
Ten years had passed. He was already an old uncle. Why did he still like to be jealous of unimportant things?
"Mm, are you really regretting it?" The man narrowed his eyes and caressed her cheeks with his cold fingertips.
His gloomy eyes were as cold as the dark night. His voice was neither fast nor slow. Just by listening to it, one could tell that his danger level had already exceeded the limit.
Shen Wanqing's face immediately turned serious. She quickly peeled a chestnut and sent it to Second Master Jing's lips.
She coaxed softly, "No, no, they're all unrelated people. Come, have a chestnut. It's sweeter than mine! "
Second Master Jing glanced at her faintly and then snorted softly.
He opened his mouth and ate the chestnut.
This meant that his anger had dissipated.
Shen Wanqing heaved a sigh of relief.
She patted Second Master Jing's back. "Good, good, good. Don't be jealous."
She looked like she was coaxing a child.
"…"
Second Master Jing, who was hugging her, sneered and said lazily, "Little heartless."
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