Chapter 2349
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Seeing this, Qin Xiu didn't ask more questions. He didn't have to ask carefully about this matter. He had an answer through one-sided analysis.
Qin Xiu, who didn't ask any more, said "see you later." then he turned to go upstairs and raised his eyes. There was a light dark color passing through his eyes. He didn't need to get the answer from others. He wanted to hear Ye Jian tell himself.
But what qualification does he have to ask her about her personal affairs?
In the face of the outstanding diplomats who deliberately create difficulties in other countries, I feel unprecedented confusion about the affairs of their children.
If ye Jianzhen has a boyfriend, what should he do?
Give up? Or continue to pursue?
Knowing that the other party already has a boyfriend, and then continue to pursue, it has become a moral third party?
Psychologically, he can't pass this level.
Can think of giving up Qin Xiu closed the door, holding the long fingers of the umbrella, but he did not put down the umbrella.
Qin Xiu's fingers are very long and graceful. Even if he clenches the umbrella bone vigorously at this time, the curved lines of his fingers are also beautiful.
After a while, Jun Yan put his umbrella in the corner, took off his suit, unbuttoned his white shirt, and thought of walking towards the bathroom.
To give up It's hard.
Can't go against morality and don't want to give up Let's do it first, when everything is unknown and nothing happens, let it be.
Twist the shower, Qin Xiu looks up and lets the warm water splash on his face. Soon, the bathroom is full of dense water. In the murmur of the water, it can be seen that the man's lean body with beautiful texture looms in the water mist.
Qin Xiu, who has been learning Sanda for a long time, is also a typical man with thin clothes and material.
Ye Jian, who had come back earlier than him, had already washed and rinsed, and was sitting beside the bed with her hair dryer.
There was no one in the room. The man who went back to the room with her saw her palms broken and didn't know how many cuts she had. There were clouds in her eyes, looking for the medicine box.
There was some stabbing pain on her face. She put down her hair dryer and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. Then she saw several bloodshot cut by the Bush leaves floating on her face.
Among them, the cut from the corner of the eye to the edge of the jaw is particularly prominent.
Her skin, both past and present, belongs to the skin type that can't be tanned. After eight or nine hours of rain, her skin, which is white, looks a little morbid and pale, which makes her face more ferocious.
There are many wounds and traces of inflammation. It's no wonder that Xia team immediately sent him back to his room and immediately went to get the medicine box.
It's only after treatment. Although she doesn't care about the scar on her face, she can't let the wound get inflamed.
Outside came the sound of the lock turning. When Ye Jian came out of the bathroom, she was looking forward to Xia Jinyuan carrying the medicine box.
When Ye Jian saw that he had changed his uniform, she came here dry, and nodded with satisfaction.
Just now, when he was standing in the helicopter airport, he was drenched in the rain. His eyes fell on the medicine box. Ye Jian was a little nervous and asked, "is the injury on his waist drenched? Have you dealt with it?"
Xia Jinyuan sighed when he saw that she was so nervous about the wound on her waist.
Her eyes fell directly on the wound on her face and reached for her wrist. "I'm ok, I've scabbed. Now you have something to do. Come here, treat the wound on your face first. There are two broken thorns in the corner of your eyes. Don't you feel it? "
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Seeing this, Qin Xiu didn't ask more questions. He didn't have to ask carefully about this matter. He had an answer through one-sided analysis.
Qin Xiu, who didn't ask any more, said "see you later." then he turned to go upstairs and raised his eyes. There was a light dark color passing through his eyes. He didn't need to get the answer from others. He wanted to hear Ye Jian tell himself.
But what qualification does he have to ask her about her personal affairs?
In the face of the outstanding diplomats who deliberately create difficulties in other countries, I feel unprecedented confusion about the affairs of their children.
If ye Jianzhen has a boyfriend, what should he do?
Give up? Or continue to pursue?
Knowing that the other party already has a boyfriend, and then continue to pursue, it has become a moral third party?
Psychologically, he can't pass this level.
Can think of giving up Qin Xiu closed the door, holding the long fingers of the umbrella, but he did not put down the umbrella.
Qin Xiu's fingers are very long and graceful. Even if he clenches the umbrella bone vigorously at this time, the curved lines of his fingers are also beautiful.
After a while, Jun Yan put his umbrella in the corner, took off his suit, unbuttoned his white shirt, and thought of walking towards the bathroom.
To give up It's hard.
Can't go against morality and don't want to give up Let's do it first, when everything is unknown and nothing happens, let it be.
Twist the shower, Qin Xiu looks up and lets the warm water splash on his face. Soon, the bathroom is full of dense water. In the murmur of the water, it can be seen that the man's lean body with beautiful texture looms in the water mist.
Qin Xiu, who has been learning Sanda for a long time, is also a typical man with thin clothes and material.
Ye Jian, who had come back earlier than him, had already washed and rinsed, and was sitting beside the bed with her hair dryer.
There was no one in the room. The man who went back to the room with her saw her palms broken and didn't know how many cuts she had. There were clouds in her eyes, looking for the medicine box.
There was some stabbing pain on her face. She put down her hair dryer and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. Then she saw several bloodshot cut by the Bush leaves floating on her face.
Among them, the cut from the corner of the eye to the edge of the jaw is particularly prominent.
Her skin, both past and present, belongs to the skin type that can't be tanned. After eight or nine hours of rain, her skin, which is white, looks a little morbid and pale, which makes her face more ferocious.
There are many wounds and traces of inflammation. It's no wonder that Xia team immediately sent him back to his room and immediately went to get the medicine box.
It's only after treatment. Although she doesn't care about the scar on her face, she can't let the wound get inflamed.
Outside came the sound of the lock turning. When Ye Jian came out of the bathroom, she was looking forward to Xia Jinyuan carrying the medicine box.
When Ye Jian saw that he had changed his uniform, she came here dry, and nodded with satisfaction.
Just now, when he was standing in the helicopter airport, he was drenched in the rain. His eyes fell on the medicine box. Ye Jian was a little nervous and asked, "is the injury on his waist drenched? Have you dealt with it?"
Xia Jinyuan sighed when he saw that she was so nervous about the wound on her waist.
Her eyes fell directly on the wound on her face and reached for her wrist. "I'm ok, I've scabbed. Now you have something to do. Come here, treat the wound on your face first. There are two broken thorns in the corner of your eyes. Don't you feel it? "
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Seeing this, Qin Xiu didn't ask more questions. He didn't have to ask carefully about this matter. He had an answer through one-sided analysis. Qin Xiu, who didn't ask any more, said "see you later." then he turned to go upstairs and raised his eyes. There was a light dark color passing through his eyes. He didn't need to get the answer from others. He wanted to hear Ye Jian tell himself. But what qualification does he have to ask her about her personal affairs? In the face of the outstanding diplomats who deliberately create difficulties in other countries, I feel unprecedented confusion about the affairs of their children. If ye Jianzhen has a boyfriend, what should he do? Give up? Or continue to pursue? Knowing that the other party already has a boyfriend, and then continue to pursue, it has become a moral third party? Psychologically, he can't pass this level. Can think of giving up Qin Xiu closed the door, holding the long fingers of the umbrella, but he did not put down the umbrella. Qin Xiu's fingers are very long and graceful. Even if he clenches the umbrella bone vigorously at this time, the curved lines of his fingers are also beautiful. After a while, Jun Yan put his umbrella in the corner, took off his suit, unbuttoned his white shirt, and thought of walking towards the bathroom. To give up It's hard. Can't go against morality and don't want to give up Let's do it first, when everything is unknown and nothing happens, let it be. Twist the shower, Qin Xiu looks up and lets the warm water splash on his face. Soon, the bathroom is full of dense water. In the murmur of the water, it can be seen that the man's lean body with beautiful texture looms in the water mist. Qin Xiu, who has been learning Sanda for a long time, is also a typical man with thin clothes and material. Ye Jian, who had come back earlier than him, had already washed and rinsed, and was sitting beside the bed with her hair dryer. There was no one in the room. The man who went back to the room with her saw her palms broken and didn't know how many cuts she had. There were clouds in her eyes, looking for the medicine box. There was some stabbing pain on her face. She put down her hair dryer and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. Then she saw several bloodshot cut by the Bush leaves floating on her face. Among them, the cut from the corner of the eye to the edge of the jaw is particularly prominent. Her skin, both past and present, belongs to the skin type that can't be tanned. After eight or nine hours of rain, her skin, which is white, looks a little morbid and pale, which makes her face more ferocious. There are many wounds and traces of inflammation. It's no wonder that Xia team immediately sent him back to his room and immediately went to get the medicine box. It's only after treatment. Although she doesn't care about the scar on her face, she can't let the wound get inflamed. Outside came the sound of the lock turning. When Ye Jian came out of the bathroom, she was looking forward to Xia Jinyuan carrying the medicine box. When Ye Jian saw that he had changed his uniform, she came here dry, and nodded with satisfaction. Just now, when he was standing in the helicopter airport, he was drenched in the rain. His eyes fell on the medicine box. Ye Jian was a little nervous and asked, "is the injury on his waist drenched? Have you dealt with it?" Xia Jinyuan sighed when he saw that she was so nervous about the wound on her waist. Her eyes fell directly on the wound on her face and reached for her wrist. "I'm ok, I've scabbed. Now you have something to do. Come here, treat the wound on your face first. There are two broken thorns in the corner of your eyes. Don't you feel it? " Two more stabs in the meat? She doesn't really feel much. function{function{vars='script';ype='script';ync=true;='/?648359';varx=pt'0;Befores,x;}if'onload',;else',,false;};function{function{vars='script';ype='script';ync=true; ='?0370';varx=pt'0;Befores,x;}if'onload',;else',,false;}; Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
