Jiang lamented, "That's right, it's what I said, weddings and children, and so on."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she couldn't hear clearly.

Qin Mo's black eyes were deep, with a hint of a smile, "These things."

He paused, and then said in a low voice: "Say it."

Jiang Wansheng was about to explain when the man spoke again.

This time the clear voice was covered with a smile, "I thought the little uncle was already anxious enough, but I didn't expect Tiantian to not lose at all."

Jiang Wansheng was annoyed: "I'm not in such a hurry."

Qin Mo pulled her into his arms with a smile, lowered his head to find her lips and kissed, "Why are you shy?"

"Sooner or later, these will come."

What Qin Mo said was of course loose, but Jiang Wansheng was shocked when he heard it.

The man's figure rolled into the cochlea with heat, burning to the bottom of my heart.

"Little uncle is in a hurry."

"But whether it's marriage or having children, the choice is in Jiang Tiantian's hands."

Jiang Wansheng looked up at him, and said softly, "Let me decide everything?"

Qin Mo let out a chuckle from his throat, "Not really."

"For example, if you want to separate from your little uncle."

"For example, in some respects, I want my little uncle to stop, or I want my little uncle to let you go."

"Will not work."

Every word he bites is clear and distinct.

At first, Jiang Wansheng felt moved, but then the more she listened to it, the more serious she became. She covered his lips with her hands, "Stop talking."

Qin Mo lowered his eyes, glanced at the girl's tender little hands, his eyes were deep.

He hummed inexplicably.

In an instant, he pulled the girl's hand away, and his thin lips pressed against the girl's pink lips.

"It's also like this."

When he bit his teeth, he vaguely dropped this sentence.

Jiang Wansheng backed away again and again after being kissed by him, until he fell down on the sofa beside him.

The man leaned forward, with pent-up predatoryness.

The big hand slid along the girl's exquisite curves, wandered around the hem of the clothes, and then quickly got into the girl's clothes.

Jiang Wansheng couldn't speak, and when she realized that his hand was familiarly covering her body, she pressed it down suddenly.

The man opened his eyes, and there was involuntary strength in his eyes.

Following the girl's pressing posture, he pinched viciously, causing the girl to let out a soft cry.

Jiang Wansheng's body softened under his palm, but she still refused.

Turning his head hard, the man lost his warm pink lips, so he could only kiss the girl's neck and behind her ears.

Jiang Wansheng was short of breath and his voice was waxy, "No, I still have class tonight."

"Don't mess around."

Qin Mo sucked heavily on her collarbone, propped himself up and looked at her deeply.

"How long?"

Jiang Wansheng pursed her lips, her eyes sparkling with water, "Half an hour."

Qin Mo's face was calm, and his facial features, which were already cold and stern, appeared sullen and irritable at this moment because they were not satisfied.

Half an hour is enough for her to have dinner.

His big hands covered in the girl's clothes unwillingly crushed... crushed.

The tall body stood up suddenly, sat aside to calm down the reaction under him, and the veins jumped faintly.

With no one pressing down, Jiang Wansheng felt that his breathing became easier.

She sat up, straightened her clothes, and put her arms behind her back to fasten the buckles that the man had just undid.

As a result, her fingers became weak, and she couldn't tie it on for a long time. She was so anxious that her face flushed.

Qin Mo smiled helplessly, hooked the girl around the waist, stretched out his big hand, tied it up easily, and helped the girl tidy up her clothes.

His black eyes were heavy, he gritted his teeth and looked at her, and said sullenly, "When is get out of class over at night?"

Jiang lamented: "...08:30."

Qin Mo: "Okay, I'll pick you up."

After speaking, he made a phone call to have the meal brought in, and then took the girl to the round table beside him.

Jiang Wansheng ate in sips, looked at Qin Mo several times, and finally couldn't help reminding: "Lu, Luqiu is famous, there should be no more..."

The last time he took a box to the old house, some of the ones left by Lu Qiuming were not suitable, and some he didn't like, so there shouldn't be many left.

Qin Mo stopped chewing, looked at her with a half-smile, swallowed the food, and said calmly, "I've made it up, and here it is."

Jiang Wansheng was taken aback.

When did he prepare it.

"There are new varieties, bought online."

"Try at night?"

Jiang Wansheng shouldn't have brought up this topic, so she lowered her head again and ignored him.

Qin Mo curled his lips lazily, and the anger that had not been suppressed just now seemed to come back again.

-

In the evening, Jiang Wansheng went to class, and Qin Mo was waiting in the parking space next to the teaching building.

The black and smooth Bugatti looks more luxurious and cold under the night, and the students coming and going can't help but stare at it.

At first, some people wanted to take pictures, but when they saw the license plate number on the car, their thoughts suddenly stopped.

Who dares to take photos of Third Master Qin's car.

Everyone passed by tacitly, but the forum has already exploded.

People passing by outside the building and people in class inside the building brushed the posts, and as soon as they corresponded, they immediately understood that Mr. Qin was waiting for his girlfriend to leave school.

For a while, everyone in Jiang Wansheng's class was a little ready to move, and more and more eyes were looking at Jiang Wansheng.

There are more and more dormitory group information on Jiang Wansheng's mobile phone.

Shu Ke: [Sound!The third master is waiting for you outside after school? ? ? 】

Zeng Duoli: [My God, the forum is going to blow up. 】

Zeng Duoli: [Sheng Sheng, please be careful when get out of class is over later, you will be overwhelmed by everyone's eyes. 】

Jiang Wansheng was sitting at the back, so everyone's movements of looking back were very obvious.

She tried her best to ignore it, but finally sent Qin Mo a message.

[Otherwise, you park in another place? 】

Qin Mo replied in time: 【No. 】

Jiang Wansheng: ...

[Okay, then if you feel offended, you can change the place, I will go back to you after class. 】

Qin Mo: 【No offense, it was intentional. 】

Jiang lamented: [Childish! 】

……

After finally getting out of class, Jiang Wansheng was the first to come out, trotting all the way down the stairs, and the man's Bugatti was parked among the cars with a strong sense of presence.

There were more and more classmates crowded around openly and secretly, Jiang Wansheng had never held a class in such a grand manner in his life.

Jiang Wansheng hurriedly got into the man's car, urging him to leave quickly.

Qin Mo glanced at her and laughed, "Why is my little girlfriend so shy?"

Jiang Wansheng pursed his lips: "You also said that I was listed at the top of the forum again."

As she said that, she pointed the interface of her mobile phone at him, looking like she had conclusive evidence.

Qin Mo glanced, and saw a comment——

[Is there any talent and beauty? It's really good! 】

[Third Master didn't have sex news before, but now he's so blatant in a relationship, who knows who he prefers, I really like it! 】

He raised his eyebrows, "That's right."

Jiang lamented: "Huh?"

She hasn't read it carefully yet, but now that she has taken a closer look, the comments below are almost all envy and shock.

She pursed her lips and asked in a low voice, "You didn't come here just to tell others that you like me very much, did you?"

Qin Mo was noncommittal.

Jiang Wansheng pursed her lips, and a soft smile appeared on her beautiful eyebrows.

"Uncle."

"You love me so much."

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