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Chapter 89, when Qin Xiao arrived and
returned to the county, it was already afternoon.
Riding a bicycle, he rushed to Old Man Qin's house.
After parking the car, he subconsciously swept the yard.
The grandfather and grandson are talking in the main room.
Getting ready to knock on the door.
A voice passed into his ears through his thoughts. Made him stop.
"Xiaoxiao, he didn't come at this time. I guess he won't come today. He should come in two days."
"When he arrives at his house in a few days, you should pay attention. Grandpa rarely makes mistakes in his life. , including your father's bastard, that boy will not be a bad person. But you are a girl after all. Pay attention to yourself, I will come back as soon as possible."
"Girl?"
Jiang Xiaochuan's head exploded when he heard the words inside. He didn't care about what was left to say.
No wonder I felt weird before.
"Sachet" and tone of voice. It all shows that the other party is partial to femininity.
I have no habit of scanning other people's bodies with my mind. It was misled by that Adam's apple.
It is estimated that the Adam's apple is fake.
Damn... this is embarrassing...
I said before that the other party couldn't find her husband's family.
"I don't know anything."
At this moment, he could only arrange such a reason for himself.
It is embarrassing to go in at this time.
"Cough..." Waited
for a few minutes.
Jiang Xiaochuan coughed lightly before knocking on the door.
Not long after, the door was opened.
Qin Xiao looked out with her head stretched out. Seeing that Jiang Xiaochuan shrank his head subconsciously.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan touched his nose. Probably because he was afraid that he would hit her on the head again.
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My Mind Brings a Door
FantasyAuthor: mint will also get angry Category: Urban Fiction Jiang Xiaochuan traveled to the parallel space in 1958. In this era of lack of food and clothing, he used his own space and abilities to live a chic life. ps: This story is purely fictitious...