ally accepted invitations from other men and danced with them. She made an effort to distance herself from him, working hard to let everyone know that she had nothing to do with the Huo family anymore...Huo Jiao had just woken up and knew nothing about what had happened outside.

Suddenly, Jiang Lan heard the proposal and thought he had a fever. She reached out and touched his forehead: "Are you coming down with the flu"

Jiang Lan took her hand away.

He stared intensely: "I'm not joking, I'm serious!"

Huo Jiao's pretty face sank. "If it wasn't a joke, then it's even less funny! Jiang Lan, listen, the things that happened to us two in the mountains don't amount to anything. We lived together for two years before, sleeping one or twice extra wouldn't change anything... You wouldn't think that if we slept once more you'd fall completely in love with me, would you"

"What if"

Jiang Lan's gaze was unfathomable, bottomless.

Huo Jiao cursed him for being insane and tried to shut the door, but Jiang Lan was prepared. He wedged himself against the door and pushed his way in...Huo Jiao had only just gotten home last night, and the place was a mess, with some underwear and panties scattered on the sofa.

Jiang Lan, hearing this scene, was stunned for a moment.

" Huo Jiao simply shut the door, she tightened her pajamas and yawned: "If you like to come over, just come over! Didn't you say you want to marry me You have to show some sincerity, right Clean up my house, and I'll consider it."

She was sure that Master Jiang would not lower himself for a woman.

How could he have done such a thing! He wouldn't even touch a woman's underwear or socks, let alone do anything like that.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Bing merely asked softly, "After you've packed your things, you agree"

Ho Jiao rolled her eyes. “Maybe.”

She hadn't slept enough and went back to the bedroom for a nap. Her radiant yet prickly appearance made Jiang Lan both annoyed and amused... He finally understood why he had grown tired of things over the past few years.

Because Huo Jiao is too perfect.

Around someone too perfect, there would be no emotional ups and downs. On the contrary, Huo Jiao now makes him feel interesting and fresh. She probably doesn't know how much he likes her deliberate bad behavior.

Jiang Lan hadn't told her about the video.

He knew her, so he told her right away. She blew up instantly, and he didn't stand a chance of staying.

So he meekly packed up and even went downstairs to buy red beans to make her a red bean soup.

As noon approached, Huo Jiao woke up.

She opened her eyes and immediately smelled a pleasant aroma, it was the red bean soup she loved. Besides that, there was a faint scent of male body odor... And there was also the sound of running water from the bathroom.

She lay flat.

My goodness, Jiang Lan is still taking a shower in her bedroom!

She was too lazy to move. A while later, Jiang Lan heard her come out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and stared at her for a few seconds before saying, "Awake"

He took off the towel in front of her, with no restraint, and put on his original clothes.

Huo Jiao leaned against the headboard, silently admiring.

When she was done looking, she sneered, “Coming here early to sell meat, Jiang Lan, what's going on in your mind”

"Don't say that!"

Jiang Lan frowned: "You're a lady from a prominent family!"

Huo Jiao wanted to make him uncomfortable, so she said: "Aren't you the biggest fan of demure and innocent girls Wasn't Song Qingqing always talking about that kind of stuff I'm just playing to your taste, you should be happy."

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he leaned in and kissed her lips.

Huo Jiao felt he was an animal.

She hasn't brushed her teeth yet!

Jiang Lan kissed her for a long time before pulling away, his voice low and murmured, "Will you stop saying such hurtful things"

Ho Jiao remained silent.

He knew she still cared, cared about Song Qingqing's appearance, cared about their past breakup. He said softly, "Let's not mention her anymore, okay I'm over with her!"u finished her performance, she changed into a very beautiful cheongsam. Lu Qian stood with her, holding her waist, looking quite mismatched.The newspaper slips from my fingers...He used to be in city...