at men and says she is not paranoid and narrow-minded!Youyou is building a house. Wen Yan looks up and frowns. "Mom, don't be mean, uncle, talk well."Qingning,Jiang Chen, protected by Youyou, felt so...Chapter 786
when Jiang Mingyang woke up, it was already dawn, and the sun was shining brightly on the dark big bed.
Today it was New Year's Eve. There was a faint sound of firecrackers outside. Jiang Mingyang gradually woke up and took a nap, raising his hand over his eyes. When the memory of last night came back, he immediately turned his head and looked aside.
the position beside him is empty, Jane is not there.
he turned his eyes and was about to get up when he heard the opening of the door. He instinctively shrank into the quilt and pretended to be still asleep.
Jane pushed the door in silently and looked at the man on the bed.
Jiang Mingyang's chest was pounding. He couldn't hold it any longer, so he had to open his eyes and look at the door.
Jane, silently wearing a nightdress, leaned against the wall, looking lightly at the man on the bed.
when Jiang Mingyang looked at her like this, his face turned red, and he pulled the quilt up again, covering his mouth quickly before he opened his mouth and said, "good morning, good morning!"
Jane wanted to smile, but her eyes were still cold. She said, "I've made breakfast, and you get dressed and come out for dinner."
"Oh!" Jiang Mingyang almost shrank into the quilt, dodging his eyes and responding in embarrassment.
Jane said nothing more and turned out the door.
when the door closed, Jiang Mingyang heaved a long sigh and found that his palms were sweaty.
he was overwhelmingly victorious last night. Usually he was abused by Jane silently in the game, so he finally had a chance to resist it. He was particularly excited to see her crying face.
but at dawn, he looks like the one who has been abused all night.
she looks like a winner!
Jiang Mingyang was so angry that he lifted the quilt one by one and was about to get up and take a bath in the bathroom when he saw a speck of blood on the bed and suddenly froze there.
his heart seemed to be covered with blood, and his mood was rolling. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was joy or accident.
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"hurry up!"
Jane's unpleasant urging came from the living room.
"Oh!"
Jiang Mingyang answered, tickled the corners of his lips and went to the bathroom.
when the water came down, he felt a burning pain in his back. He went to the mirror, looked sideways and saw blood stains scratched on his back.
he gritted his teeth secretly, and this woman is ruthless all the time!
he took a bath and went out for breakfast.
Jane can't cook. She got up early today. She just boiled a package of frozen dumplings and steamed a plate of Steamed Pork Dumplings.
Jiang Mingyang glanced at it and frowned. "I'll fry you an egg."
"No, I don't want to eat today. Just take a bite." Jane handed him the chopsticks.
Jiang Mingyang looked at Jane's silent face, trying to see whether she was happy or not from the subtle expression on her face.
but he didn't see anything.
the two sat opposite each other. Jiang Mingyang had never felt so hungry, so he ate the ordinary frozen dumplings hungrily and ate half a plate later.
Jane took a bite of Steamed Pork Dumplings, her voice insipid as usual. "it's almost noon. Go home after dinner, and don't come again!"
"Oh!" Jiang Mingyang answered, suddenly holding the dumplings in his hand, looked up at the girl opposite, and said in amazement, "what do you mean, don't come again"
Jane took a sip of water, dropped her eyes and looked cold. "I don't want to pretend anymore. When I get back today, I'll tell my mother that we broke up, and you and Aunt Jiang will tell me."
Jiang Mingyang suddenly stood there, staring at the girl blankly, "Why"
her scratches on his back still hurt, and she said she wanted to break up! looked out the window and found that the scenery outside was familiar. She was surprised and asked, "are we going to see Su Xi"this is the way to Qingyuan.she used to work part-time at the dessert sh...