help her chase his wife

After eating the instant noodles, Li Wan got up and went to the studio.

"Don't call me if there is nothing particularly urgent. I don't like to be disturbed when I'm painting."

Jian Qiao nodded and began to clean up the dishes.

After wiping off her hands, Jian Qiao took her luggage and went to the master bedroom with an open-air balcony on the second floor, where the sun is shining well.

She looked around carefully, and the more she looked, the more amazed she was: the bathroom separated from wet and dry, a spacious cloakroom, a smooth marble desk, an ancient mahogany shelf with antique vases, authentic landscape paintings mounted on the wall, and a valuable European-style leather sofa , rare pear wood double bed, soft cashmere carpet, beautiful curved large-screen TV, color-changing artistic chandeliers...

No matter in terms of style, mood or design layout, this room is better than the most expensive suite that Jian Qiao has ever lived in.

Afterwards, Jian Qiao looked around all the rooms on the second and first floors, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and it was already 09:30 in the evening when she raised her wrist to look at her watch again.

Jian Qiao went back to her bedroom, and while packing her luggage, she ordered a supper: cold beer, crispy fried chicken, spicy skewers and braised pork trotters.

After eleven o'clock, Jian Qiao received a call from the takeaway brother who told her to go to the gate of the villa to get takeaway, but he couldn't come in.

Jian Qiao took the midnight snack, washed her hands, and then went to the cinema room on the first floor.

The middle row facing the LED display screen is a long sofa for six people who can lie on their backs. On the sofa is a high-end ivory white coffee table, which is used to place some drinks and snacks.

The sports event that Jian Qiao is more keen to watch on weekdays is women's volleyball, and now she has adjusted the live replay of the Women's Volleyball World Championships.

She was sitting cross-legged in front of the tea table, holding a cool beer in her hand, eating a tempting delicacy in her mouth, and staring at the wonderful sports scene.

After two cans of beer, Li Wan called, and Jian Qiao paused the video playback on her tablet.

"I'll go to Bai Ou's at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. I've sent you her address on WeChat."

Jian Qiao nodded lightly.

Li Wan turned over and rubbed her chin against the soft sandalwood pillow: "Have you slept yet?" She seemed to be having insomnia tonight.

"not yet."

"What are you doing?"

Jian Qiao touched the tip of her nose: "I'm watching a volleyball game in the theater room on the first floor."

Li Wan held the phone silently for two seconds, and then said, "Then I'll go down to find you now."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Qiao hurriedly cleaned up the messy garbage, sat down and waited for her.

The room was dimly lit, Li Wan turned on the flashlight of her smartphone, took off her shoes and sat beside Jian Qiao.

There was a smell of fried food mixed with barbecue in the air, Li Wan leaned over to look at the food on the coffee table, then reached out and grabbed Jian Qiao's ear, "Okay, you bad guy! Send me instant noodles, It turned out to be so rich for myself.”

"This is supper, I ordered it later..." Jian Qiao's expression hurt, "Besides, you said that you don't like to be disturbed when you are painting, so I didn't call you."

Li Wan snorted twice, then let go of her hand.

"I want to drink wine," Li Wan described the location of the wine cabinet in detail, and told her the password, "Go get me a bottle now."

Jian Qiao rubbed her ear, which was slightly hot from twisting, and went out with her mouth pouted.

When she came back, she brought a thin blanket with her, probably because she was afraid that the temperature of the air conditioner here would make Li Wan cold.

Li Wan flexed her legs and fiddled with the tablet, searching for the anime "Light of the Dawn". Jian Qiao covered her with a thin blanket, opened the wine for her, and poured it into a transparent glass.

Li Wan put down the tablet in her hand, took the cup handed over by Jian Qiao, and half leaned on the back cushion.

"The picture quality of this anime is beautiful," Li Wan sipped the wine, "I loved watching it when I was in college."

Jian Qiao squeezed the beer can tightly in her hand, followed her words and asked, "Where did you go to university?"

"Melbourne."

Jane Qiao knew that this was a very famous school in Australia.In the follow-up chat, she also learned that Li Wan was forced to go abroad when she was ten years old...

Xu Shi drank a few glasses of wine, and his body and mind were relaxed, and Li Wan gradually became sleepy.

"I want to go to sleep."

Jane Qiao hummed.For the rest of the time, she lay on the sofa with her eyes closed, pillowed on the dubbing in the anime, and had a sweet summer night dream.

In the dream, she was the undifferentiated Mu Shiyi, and Li Wan hadn't gone abroad. The two met as promised, and their smiles were filled with the joy of reunion.

Waking up in the morning, Jian Qiao caressed the curve of her mouth, feeling lost for a moment, and finally sighed softly: After all, it was just a dream.

After cleaning the theater room, Jian Qiao went upstairs with her slippers on, just in time to face Li Wan who was going for a morning jog in a vest and shorts.

The man tied up his hair, revealing a fair and slender swan neck and a sexy and charming V-shaped collarbone.

Jian Qiao didn't control her eyes, she glanced again and again...

Li Wan left, and Jian Qiao returned to the bedroom. The scene just now kept reappearing in her mind: bulging and slender waist, narrow shoulders, full red lips, smooth skin, dazzling white legs...

After realizing what she was thinking, Jian Qiao slapped herself hard twice!Then she went to the bathroom and took a shower.

While Jian Qiao was lying on the bed, Li Wan who had finished exercising came to knock on her door.

"Let's go in half an hour," Li Wan approached, looking down at her, "Let's go directly to Bai Ou's house for breakfast."

Jian Qiao closed her eyes and hummed, but she didn't dare to look around.

Li Wan thought that Jian Qiao didn't listen to her speech seriously, so she bent over and pinched her face hard.

"It hurts." Jian Qiao opened her eyes, just in time to see the tiny beads of sweat on Li Wan's neck in the ditch.

Jian Qiao swallowed silently, her fingertips were burning hot, and her toes curled up unconsciously...

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