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"Tut tut tut" -

the old people are even more curious.

I can't understand this when I meet song Yanqing these days. I can only talk about a little girl. It's really a cruel role.

He looked at Joaquin again and continued, "do you have that idea?"

Song Yanqing hears the speech and gives a slight pause.

He drooped his eyes and then laughed again, just like the moon. He saw the unique color, but could not understand the meaning of it.

"It can't be denied or affirmed."

He was only vaguely moved, perhaps because he was different from Jorgen.

However, he will not reveal anything easily until he is fully sure.

After all, I can see that Qiao didn't have those thoughts at all. She was so simple that song Yanqing didn't want to disturb the beauty.

"Strange and strange!"

The old man used to listen to his grandson make a blind rumor, saying that song Yanqing didn't find a girlfriend for more than 20 years. Even if it was the physical reason, it was either a physical problem, a mental problem, or homosexuality.

Then for a while, they were all skeptical.

Now he felt much relieved.

"That's good."

No wonder some time ago in the pass, now it seems, it is really not groundless.

To be close to song Yanqing is something special in itself.

"Ji Ping'an is here..."

Someone whispered. The old man and song Yanqing heard it. Naturally, Qiao over there also heard it.

Her eyes just moved a little, and then focused on looking at the calligraphy and painting in front of her. She didn't understand what she saw, but she could feel some artistic conception - she only thought that the painting was very beautiful.

Ji Ping'an came in from the outside, with her back in her hands and her eyebrows slightly frowned.

He didn't show a kind smile until he saw the crowd. After greeting each other, he came to the go room where song Yanqing and the old man were.

"Lao Kai, I knew you were playing chess with Yanqing again. How was the situation?"

Ji Ping'an smiles at the old man.

The old man, whose name was Bai Jiangkai, was their good friend.

Bai Jiang laughed and said: "it's just a short time ago. Yan Qing's chess skills are more and more ridiculous. I seldom win a game under him."

Ji Ping'an demolished the stage: "you were like this a few years ago. You don't have to talk about the scene."

Bai Jiangkai: "you go away!"

Ji Ping'an also laughs. She frowned slightly when she came in just now.

Song Yanqing also gently called: "Ji grandfather, many days no see."

Ji Ping An nodded: "how are you recently?"

Song Yanqing said: "not bad."

Ji Ping'an: "good, good."

He stood aside and looked at their chess game, apparently ready to watch.

Bai Jiangkai and song Yanqing looked at each other and said, "Lao an, children's affairs, it's better for you to have less snacks. What else do you want at our age? Don't you just try to be happy? What do you do with all that? It's not good to ask for it! "

He some cold hum meaning, Ji Ping An listened, but some worry, can only sigh: "I pour is to want."

Ji's family has made a lot of trouble recently.

This matter has something to do with the Jifan dispute.

We all know that his mother was a junior high-ranking junior, and Ji Ping'an's elder brother was old. Now it is a good time to fight for power and gain. Ji Fanzheng wanted to enter the company's headquarters to start an internship under the arrangement of his father. Originally, he was given a position as a small manager, but he was run by the people from the second brother's side, which made Ji fan strive to become a basic intern, but he could not do anything.

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