"Dog Man" is a bit fierce

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Li Xiaolan lived in the Mid-Levels Villa for four days. Every day he would either accompany Gao Jinlan to clean fallen leaves or go for a walk with her to exercise. The two of them had similar schedules and similar tastes in food. Gao Jinlan praised him more than once: “It’s just like my previous life.” Son.”

Don’t make the hint too obvious.

Qiao Jiang lowered his head to pick up the vegetables, but Quan pretended not to hear.

Just after breakfast, Gao Jinlan said he wanted to go up the mountain. Miao Mu’s chili sauce was ready and invited her to try it.

Li Xiaolan volunteered to drive her there. Gao Jinlan took a sun hat and asked Qiao Jiang: “Jiang Jiang, are you coming?” Qiao Jiang

Glanced at the sun outside, raised her peaked cap with her little finger and followed her: “Let’s go. .”

She has stayed in the house for the past two days without going out. She held a video conference in the morning and called clients in the afternoon. Although she was not in the company, it was the same as being in the company. She had not been to the company in the past two months, and the company’s performance was poor. She couldn’t see it. Although the big boss didn’t say anything, she knew it well.

No boss wants his company to lose money, businessmen always put profits first.

The car was driven by Li Xiaolan. Qiao Jiang was in the passenger seat and Gao Jinlan was in the back seat. She finally got some free time and took pictures, taking pictures of Li Xiaolan’s side face and the back of Qiao Jiang’s head in a low ponytail. The text in the circle of friends is: No matter how you look at it, it matches well.

There was still a group of children sitting at the door. When they saw Qiao Jiang, they rushed up excitedly: “Sister! Do you want more strawberries?” Qiao Jiang

Tilted her head and asked Li Xiaolan: “Do you want it?”

“Is it the one you had last time? “Li Xiaolan saw her nodding and said with a smile, “Yes.”

Gao Jinlan went directly to find the seedling mother. Qiao Jiang followed several children into the strawberry picking garden. It was too hot in the big white shed, and she fell asleep soon after entering. He came out and found a shady place to stand and fan himself with his hands. When Li Xiaolan saw her coming out, he also came out with a basket. He didn’t pick many, only eight or nine, but the colors were bright and beautiful, and each strawberry was very big.

He took out a bottle of water from his bag, washed two strawberries, held the strawberry butt and fed one to Qiao Jiang.

Qiao Jiang didn’t like wet things, so she opened her mouth to bite them instead of reaching out to pick them up.

Yan Zhao appeared at this time, and was pulled by a little boy’s clothes. The child was still shouting: “Really, really! It’s the sister from last time! Look!”

The strawberry is too big , Qiao Jiang didn’t finish the meal in one bite, and Li Xiaolan kept in the feeding posture, holding the strawberry butt with his hand, and said to her with a smile: “It’s quite similar to the color of your lipstick.”

Qiao Jiang didn’t hear clearly . What was he talking about? Her eyes fell on Yan Zhao’s face. He didn’t know where he came from. His face was covered with sweat. His vest was soaked. The front and back were covered with water. The thin fabric was soaked with water. , exuding the strong texture underneath, the two exposed arms are strong and powerful, with well-developed biceps.

He stood more than ten meters away and stared at her, his eyes dark and heavy.

Qiao Jiang raised her chin and took the last bite of the strawberry. Looking from a distance, she seemed to have bitten his finger. Li Xiaolan looked at her tenderly, with a smile on his lips, and wiped her with a tissue. Strawberry juice on the lips.

“Hello.” Li Xiaolan noticed Yan Zhao and greeted him politely.

Yan Zhao said coldly: “Hello.”

After saying these two words, he turned around and walked back.

Li Xiaolan said to Qiao Jiang inexplicably: “He looks a bit fierce.”

Qiao Jiang felt indescribable joy in his heart: “Really?”

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