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Chapter 213 Face slaps again and again (7)

"I will go home with Aheng." Gu Xixianjunheng replied in one step.

She has already drawn the calm talisman prepared for Jiang Ge.

Now you just need to find a suitable place to place the talisman paper.

Jun Heng looked sideways unexpectedly, and said nothing in front of Xu Wen.

After all, he was also happy.

Everyone had dinner together. Although she was by her side, it was not convenient to get too close to her.

The car bumped slightly, and Junheng's hand slid down from his knees and landed on the seat, just touching her finger.

The soft touch is a little cool.

Jun Heng stretched out his palm and gently covered the back of her hand. The girl's hand was obviously colder than his.

“Is it cold?”

Gu Xi lowered his eyes, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

If you want to touch her hand, you just said, it’s already early summer, where will it get colder?!

After laughing, her heart was a little sour again.

At that time, she was the empress and a minister. She always had to keep a distance in the world, and never saw ordinary men and women holding hands like that.

In this life, let him hold enough!

When her heart moved, she deliberately softened her voice.

“A little bit.”

Jun Heng took it seriously and was busy taking off his suit jacket and putting it on her.

He turned slightly and put her hands into the palms of his hands.

"Is it still cold?"

Putting the man's serious eyes in his eyes, Gu Xi wanted to laugh, but laughed out loud.

This guy is so straight!

She shook her head gently, just spread her palms and put them on his palm.

After using a gun for many years, there was a layer of obvious hard calluses on the man's tiger's mouth, which looked like the traces he had polished out of holding a gun in his previous life.

Thinking of all the past life, Gu Qingqing couldn't help but gently rub his tiger's mouth with his hands.

The girl's hands were as soft as boneless.

After rubbing his skin, it seemed to be carrying fire and electricity, making his heart so hot that it jumped up.

How could a straight man with more than 20 years afford such a teasing?

Taking a deep breath, Junheng held her little hand tightly.

Feeling his strangeness, Gu Xi looked sideways.

In sight, the man's lips were pursed tightly and his breathing was obviously a little rapid.

Gu Xi raised his eyebrows and suddenly reacted.

My heart beat hard.

The car drove forward all the way into the gate of the Jiang family's old house.

Jun Heng let go of her palm and got out of the car to help her open the car door.

As soon as the two of them walked to the steps, a muffled sound came from the living room, followed by Mr. Jiang’s angry scolding: “Bastard, you have harmed my baby granddaughter, and you still want to compete with me for the child?!”

Hearing that something was wrong, Jun Heng let go of Gu Xi and strode up the steps. Gu Xi also hurriedly chased in with his skirt.

In the living room, the butler was holding Mr. Jiang's arm.

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, say something slowly and pay attention to your health."

"Grandpa!" On the side of the living room, a young man wearing a lead-gray shirt was holding a crutch and sent to Mr. Jiang. "Why are you angry? I'm not here to discuss this with you. Look at you, how can you say you are robbing? That Zhouzhou...but my son!"

"Don't call me grandpa!" Old Jiang was so angry that he pointed at his hands and trembled, "I only have Jiang Yu, one granddaughter!"

Gu Xi heard the conversation between the two and had already guessed the identity of the young man—

Jian Jing’s brother, Jiang Ge’s biological father, and Jiang Yu’s ex-husband Jian Ming!

In his previous life, Prime Minister Jian's family also had a son, but he died early.

In this life, I have a long life!

Gu Xi's eyes fell on Jian Ming.
Chapter completed!
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