Penulis: Qingqing Zijin 05 Mesin Penerjemah
Jian Xiaomo was in a daze after being scolded. Didn't she do it? Why did he start scolding her again?
2Long Chenjue's magnetic voice rang out. "Jian Xiaomo, have you seen it before? lovers kiss. It's so far away. Is this called a kiss?" As he spoke, he glanced at Jian Xiaomo with disdain.
2This man still complained that she wasn't close enough. Jian Xiaomo was embarrassed. Wasn't this a phone? It wasn't like they were facing each other. How could they kiss each other?
2"Get closer!" Long Chenjue ordered.
2Jian Xiaomo could only do as he said. Her red lips moved closer to the screen and kissed Long Chenjue's face again.
2However, the man was still unwilling to let her come closer. In the end, Jian Xiaomo kissed the screen with her lips and the man barely passed it.
2Jian Xiaomo looked at the kiss marks on the phone screen and said to Long Chenjue, "Is this enough?"
2Her phone screen was almost ruined by the kiss.
However, the man shamelessly stretched out his right face and said, "Jian Xiaomo, and the right face!"
2Jian Xiaomo was completely speechless. It turned out that kissing counted as the right cheek and the left cheek. This man's request was really perverted.
However, what was even more perverted was still to come. In the end, Jian Xiaomo not only kissed Long Chenjue's right cheek, but also his lips, forehead, and nose. In the end, she even kissed the back of Long Chenjue's hands and palms.
2In the end, Jian Xiaomo almost lost her temper. Who would kiss someone to this extent?!
2Seeing that Jian Xiaomo's hair was finally going to explode, Long Chenjue's lazy voice rang out. "Jian Xiaomo, your performance today is barely passable. I'll let you go for now!"
2After saying that, he gave Jian Xiaomo a wicked smile and Long Chenjue hung up the phone with satisfaction.
2Jian Xiaomo glared at Long Chenjue. How was she barely passable? Instead, she did her best and used all her strength!
2If the phone screen was not waterproof enough, she would have already kissed it to death!
This man really knew how to torture people!
Glancing at the phone, Jian Xiaomo threw the phone aside. She had not read a single page of the book today!
Stretching herself, Jian Xiaomo picked up the book and read it carefully. However, after flipping through a few pages, the phone rang again.
Could it be that Long Chenjue called again? Wasn't this man done yet?
2At the thought of this, Jian Xiaomo decided not to pick up the phone and continued reading. If she spent the whole day talking on the phone with this man, the two of them wouldn't have to do anything.
Jian Xiaomo simply ignored the phone and continued reading. The consequence of her not picking up the phone was that the phone kept ringing non-stop.
When the servant at the side saw that Jian Xiaomo was not picking up the phone, he thought that Jian Xiaomo was engrossed in reading, so he reminded her carefully, "Miss Jian, it's your phone."
2Seeing that the phone call had affected someone else, Jian Xiaomo frowned and picked up the phone. She glanced at the phone number and was stunned at first, then her frown deepened. She picked up the phone and asked, "Muqian, what's the matter?"
2When Jun Muqian heard Jian Xiaomo's voice, he immediately brightened up and said, "Xiaomo, I thought you weren't picking up my call."
2Jun Muqian's pale face finally showed a trace of joy.
2Compared to Jun Muqian's excitement, Jian Xiaomo was unusually cold and asked, "Muqian, what's the matter?"
2Hearing Jian Xiaomo's cold and emotionless voice, Jun Muqian's heart inexplicably trembled, but he still asked, "Xiaomo, can you come to the hospital?"
2As soon as Jun Muqian said that, Jian Xiaomo said firmly, "No!"
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