100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 65 A Joyful Reunion

Jin Huan was getting annoyed with this family's behavior: "Enough, aren't you annoying?"

Ji Yu stood there, stunned. For the first time, she realized that she could care about someone's emotions so much. When Jin Huan looked at her with such disgust, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Don't you understand what breaking up means?" she said coldly to Ji Yan.

Then, Jin Huan turned to Ji Yu and asked, "You posted those photos, didn't you?"

When Ji Yu met Shen Jinhuan's gaze, she felt inexplicably guilty, but she hadn't done anything wrong!

Jin Huan was wrong; she cheated on her boyfriend while dating her younger brother. "Yes, I posted it."

"I didn't kiss that person. He just blew on my eyes. I never cheat on someone before the relationship ends." Jin Huan didn't want to explain, but her self-righteous attitude was really annoying.

Then he turned to Ji Yan and said, "Don't force me to completely despise you."

After saying that, Jin Huan picked up her bag and the milk tea that was still a third of the way down on the table, and left with Jian Qizhao's arm in hers.

She hates being disturbed while she's eating!

Both Ji Yan and Ji Yu were distraught to varying degrees.

Of course, Jin Huan wasn't too happy either, as there were still a few pieces of tripe left on the table!

She was sad, just like being heartbroken. No, she wasn't sad about the breakup at all; in fact, she was even more heartbroken than if she had just broken up with her boyfriend!

“Your ex-boyfriend is too extreme.” Jian Qizhao could actually tell that the boy just loved her too much, but he certainly wouldn’t let go of this opportunity to openly undermine his rival.

"Yeah, I'll stay away from him."

Enjoy finishing your milk tea.

"I want to go to work with you tomorrow!"

Jian Qizhao knew she was eyeing the refrigerator full of food in the office, but he was willing to stay with her, so there was no reason for him to refuse!

Of course, I readily agreed.

Ji Yan had originally arranged for her to start school in September, but now that Jin Huan has broken up with him, he asked Yuan Dahai to make arrangements so that she could enroll as his niece.

Before she went home, Jian Qizhao pulled her and kissed her repeatedly before letting her go.

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Jian Qizhao has a dinner party tonight.

"Huan'er, will you come with me?" He locked the little girl on the sofa.

Jin Huan blushed and nestled in his arms.

"Zhaozhao, stop rubbing, Huan'er is uncomfortable."

"Will Huan'er come with me?"

"Okay, I'll go." Her small mouth opened slightly.

"Huan'er is such a good girl, here's a reward for Huan'er." He hugged his beloved child and kissed her again.

Her outfit today was a two-piece set, with a cropped top that was very close-fitting, so the extra thing underneath was quite obvious. Luckily, Jin Huan was sitting face-to-face in his lap.

"Huan'er, when will you let me be your man?"

When he was moved, he whispered this question into her ear.

"Ugh." Everything else is fine, but the mere mention of this makes Jin Huan instinctively feel pain and clear her mind. She twists her waist to get down, but Jian Qizhao pulls her back.

"I'll be gentler, it'll feel good." "No, no, I don't want it now." She pouted.

"Alright, alright, I'll ask for it when Huan'er wants it."

Her face turned red again. How could his energy suddenly surge when he said that? He must have been thinking about all sorts of random things!

Jin Huan was stunned by the energy surge, her face flushed and alluring.

She leaned against him obediently, trying to catch her breath.

Jian Qizhao likes to wear black, and he does look really good in black.

Jin Huan fiddled with the buttons on his shirt, and unbuttoned a few.

"You're being naughty." He held down the little girl's fidgeting hands.

"Can't I move?"

"It can move."

He let go, and the little girl started to play tricks. She kissed his lips and said, "I'll treat Zhao Zhao the same way she treated me. Do you like it when I do this?"

That was exactly the tone Jian Qizhao always used when asking her questions.

His heart was pounding. He held Jin Huan tightly, not uttering a word. Perhaps only his increasingly heavy breathing could reveal his turbulent emotions.

"Zhao Zhao has eight pieces, one, two, three... Huan'er, can you have a bite?"

His mind went blank, and the next moment, he was pushed down onto the sofa.

Jin Huan, like eating ice cream, gradually influenced Jian Qizhao.

"Huan'er," he called her in a trembling voice.

It was too close; her little face was too close to it.

Jin Huan seemed to sense something, and she lowered her gaze slightly, staring at the area beneath his suit trousers that he was barely able to contain himself. "Huan'er, don't look, don't look!"

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