Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

The cool little hand touched his hot skin, making his blood tumbling.

Jiang Zewen's Adam's apple kept rolling, he looked at Jiang Shuqing's watery eyes, and grabbed her hand, "Xiaoqing, do you know what you're doing?"

Jiang Shuqing looked at him, leaned over and kissed his lips, and looked at him aggrieved.

"I know, brother, as I said, I only have you, and I will only have you in the future! You don't want me, do you dislike my origin?"

Jiang Zewen's brain is about to explode.

"Nothing, how could I dislike your origin? I just..."

"Just what?"

Jiang Shuqing broke away from his hand and moved down again, her red lips blew into his ear, "Brother, you actually like me, right?"

Jiang Zewen is a normal man, how could he hold back the advances of the woman he likes.

But the remaining rationality still made him utter a sentence with difficulty, "Xiaoqing, the relationship between you and me is not good."

Although he likes her, deep down, he still regards her as his younger sister.

He can't do anything to her!

"But Dad has already issued a statement, dissolving the father-daughter relationship with me, and there is no relationship between us anymore."

Seeing Jiang Zewen's struggling expression, Jiang Shuqing squeezed out two tears.

"Brother, in fact, you dislike my background at all, don't you? You think I'm not good enough for you now, so you don't want to give me a sense of security at all."

"Okay, I get it, I'll go now, go far away, and disappear into your world."

After speaking, she got up from Jiang Zewen, wiped her tears and pretended to leave.

In a panic, Jiang Zewen quickly pulled her back.

"Xiaoqing, don't think about it, how could I dislike you? I..."

"Then you want me."

Jiang Shuqing stretched out her index finger and pressed Jiang Zewen's lips, interrupting his words.

Jiang Zewen looked at Jiang Shuqing's watery eyes, watched her slightly lift her body up, and kissed him again, the defense line in her heart collapsed.

Either way.

Growing up so big, he has been living carefully.

Just let yourself follow your heart.

Jiang Shuqing felt the hot breath of the man, and a hint of complacency flashed in her closed eyes.

Jiang Zewen is a good man, she must hold him firmly!
……

hospital.

After the introduction, Jiao Jinhan sent A Lang's film to a famous ear specialist.

The expert replied to him after reading it.

A Lang's ear can be operated on, but because it was injured by the airflow, even if it is operated on, it may not be restored to its original state. It is already very good to recover [-]% to [-]%.

[-]% to [-]% hearing is better than hearing nothing.

Jiao Jinhan breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the experts, and then agreed on a date for the operation.

After agreeing, he looked at the sleeping woman.

Fortunately, she is still alive, and fortunately, she can still hear it in the future.

It's just that her hearing cannot be restored to its original state, so he won't just let it go.

When Jiao Jinhan thought of Jiang Shuqing, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This vicious woman, relying on no evidence, lived a very contented life.

It was too cheap for Guangguang to be driven out of Jiang's house.

She thought it was over?
No, he wants her to pay for her actions!

"elder brother?"

Ah Lang woke up, seeing Jiao Jinhan's expression was cold, he stretched out his hand and shook his hand.

Jiao Jinhan returned to his senses, his brows and eyes instantly softened.

"you're awake?"

A Lang couldn't hear, but he could read his lips.

She got up and sat up, Jiao Jinhan quickly put a pillow behind her.

"Brother, I want a computer."

A Lang thought that today's update hadn't been written yet, so he asked Jiao Jinhan to get his computer.

Jiao Jinhan disagreed and typed with his mobile phone.

"Now you have to rest, what do you need a computer for?"

"I'm fine, the novel can't be updated. Brother, give me the computer."

She is a very dedicated web writer, even if she is sick, she doesn't want to stop updating.

A Lang acted like a baby to Jiao Jinhan.

Jiao Jinhan deliberately ignored her with a straight face.

"Brother, brother, please."

A Lang shook her arm with a fawning expression on his face.

Jiao Jinhan glared at her, and typed a line, "It's useless to act like a baby, if you can't do it, you can't do it."

A Lang was speechless, leaning against the bed in a daze.

There was nothing unaccustomed to her being unable to hear.

Anyway, she usually likes to be quiet when she writes, and it's best if there are no sounds around her.

But now her brother doesn't let her write anything, she's not used to it.

She wants to write something!
She wants to write something!
How could my brother deprive her of the right to write!
Seeing Ah Lang's sleepy look, Jiao Jinhan was amused and soft-hearted.

Why didn't he know that this little girl liked writing so much?
"Only an hour."

Jiao Jinhan finally took a step back and gave him a time slot.

A Lang's eyes lit up, and he bargained with him with his fingers up, "Two hours."

An hour is not enough for her.

Because one hour is only enough for her to finish writing the content to be updated.

But she still needs time to revise after she finishes writing.

"Only one hour is allowed, do you want to write?"

Jiao Jinhan insisted with a straight face.

A Lang pouted, but finally nodded.

All right, brother can let her touch the computer, she has to cherish it.

Let him check on her later.

"I wrote it in an hour, but you have to check and upload it for me."

"No problem. Otherwise, I will be your agent in the future."

"Hey, okay."

"..."

The entrance of the high-end apartment.

Liang Yin carried the shopping and kept ringing the doorbell.

No one came to answer the door. Liang Yin frowned, thought for a while, and took out his mobile phone to call Jiang Zewen.

The call went through, but someone pressed it off again.

what happened?

Liang Yin stared blankly at the phone interface, and after a while, he pressed the password for the door with some hesitation.

She thought about taking her things in and leaving.

However, when she saw the scattered clothes on the sofa in the living room, her expression froze, and her fingers tightened suddenly.

Men's and women's clothing!

The two of them...

At this moment, the bedroom door opened, and Jiang Zewen came out wearing a black nightgown.

Liang Yin looked at him fixedly, a trace of sadness and sadness flashed in his eyes behind the black frame.

"Boss Jiang, you..."

Jiang Zewen's good deed was ruined by someone, and a trace of discomfort flashed across his face.

In order to hide his discomfort, he lowered his face and asked, "Who told you to enter other people's homes casually?"

Liang Yin moved her lips, her voice fluttering, "I'm just afraid that something will happen to Miss Jiang."

"She's fine, she's asleep, and don't enter the door without people's consent in the future."

Jiang Zewen strode to the door, opened the door, and changed the password.

Liang Yin watched his movements and swallowed hard.

After a while, she sorted out her emotions, "Mr. Jiang, we still have a dinner, and the time is almost up."

"You go for me."