I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

"It's okay." Jiang Luoli squeezed his eyes at him. "I don't mind."

Yan Shaoqing: "..."

Is this **** woman so impatient?

Could it be that after knowing his identity, he wanted to seize the opportunity to lock him up, fearing he would regret it in the future?

Yan Shaoqing didn't have much affection for Jiang Luo's departure.

There are many women who are greedy for his money, but the one who looks so ugly is the first one.

I really didn't expect that such a soft and adorable girl, such as her sister-in-law, had such a wonderful girlfriend.

No way.

He will have to remind the younger sister-in-law to let her stay away from this girlfriend.

Such a woman who worships the gold will destroy her.

"Okay, then." Yan Shaoqing bit his back alveolar, and his heart scorned Jiang Luo from all kinds, but on the face was an affectionate look, softly, "You don't mind it."

"Then we?" Jiang Luoli raised an eyebrow at him, looking impatiently.

Yan Shaoqing suddenly felt a chill.

He regretted it.

He would rather have an apology with the younger sister-in-law just now, and admit a mistake, and he should not just pick a woman to confess because he was afraid that the second brother would beat him.

"Cough, I can't wait to go on a date with you right away. But is it not good for us to leave the little sister-in-law here alone?" Yan Shaoqing also wanted to struggle.

"No." Jiang Luoli smiled slightly, holding Qiao Mianmian's arm and blinking at her, "Baby, I'm going to date now, are you all right?"

"Lolo, you..." Qiao Mianmian didn't understand what Jiang Luoli was doing.

Anyway, with her knowledge of Jiang Luoli, she definitely did not really like Yan Shaoqing.

As for Shaoqing, he was just acting.

The two... What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

"Since you are okay, then I will go." Jiang Luoli turned around and stuffed Rose into Yan Shaoqing, let him hold the bouquet of flowers, and then took the first step toward the outside of the box, walked to the door, and stopped again. She threw a brow at Yan Shaoqing, "Master Yan, hurry up."

She deliberately squeezed her voice deliberately, as much as she wanted, so Shaoqing heard numbness in her scalp and goose bumps.

A stagger under the foot almost fell to the ground.

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Get out of the clubhouse.

As soon as Yan Shaoqing was about to pick up the car, he heard the woman beside him stop him: "That, Mr. Yan, wait a minute."

When the woman's voice returns to normal tone, it still sounds less annoying.

Yan Shaoqing turned around, and although she did not like the woman in her heart, she was gentle with regard to her girlfriend Qiao Mianmian: "Is there anything wrong with Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Luoli smiled and reached for his long hair on his chest.

This action seemed to Yan Shaoqing as if he was deliberately flicking him.

He could not help sneering in his heart.

Oh, just such a trick, and want to show off in front of him?

Don’t know that the woman he has experienced has more salt than she has eaten?

Do you think he is the kind of man who can be easily picked up?

Ridiculous, childish!

Where did Jiang Luoli know that the man in front of him had a lot of inner dramas, and had already made her brain into a vulgar gold worship girl.

She held out her hand, her slender, white fingers were long and slender, and she looked pretty. She smiled and said to Yan Shaoqing: "Mr. Yan, can you borrow your mobile phone? I just send a message."

Yan Shaoqing was startled: "Lend me my phone?"

"Well, is it okay?"

Yan Shaoqing stared at her for a few seconds, slowly raising the corners of her lips, a glance in her eyes saw through everything.