Chapter 170 Couldn't Help But Glance at Her

hand.Menglan got out of the car and walked toward the villa.Her expression was blank, but in the wind and rain, her back remained straight.Feng Mu looked at her from afar, a flash of murderous intent..."You're already at the door, why don't you come in" Jiang Qifeng hung up the phone, his amber eyes filled with undisguised love. "If it wasn't for Qingran calling me and saying you were outside, I wouldn't have known."

向晚 wore a coat over her lingerie, but she still felt uncomfortable all over. She twitched her lips, but couldn't manage a smile.

Jiang Qingran knew that she was outside Jiang Qifeng's room and hadn't gone in, she must be with An Ruya and Yang Lin across the way, looking through a telescope!

If she left now, she'd be labeled as "not playing" !

"What are you thinking about You can't even focus on a conversation." Jiang Qifeng leaned forward slightly, extending his left hand to wave it in front of her.

"Ah" Xiang Wan only then came to her senses, discovering his handsome face inches from hers. The intense emotions in his eyes could almost melt her.

She hastily took two steps back, widening the distance between them. "What did you just say"

"How come you're at my room door but won't come in" Seeing her evasive movements, Jiang Qi Feng's eyes dimmed slightly. He leaned against the wall and said, "Isn't it because you're getting engaged tomorrow Are you afraid that Mr. He will be jealous and won't even allow you to contact other men alone anymore"

For eighteen years, A-Wan had lived, with two phrases she hated most: the first was when someone spoke ill of He Hanchuan, and the second was when someone said she wasn't capable of doing anything.

"No!" she snapped, "It has nothing to do with Kanagawa!"

Jiang Qi Feng's pupils reflected her slightly chubby cheeks, still retaining a hint of baby fat. His eyes were filled with adoration, "Then why don't you go in."ce.After washing his face clean in the bathroom, he walked to Menglan's room door, his palm tightly gripping the doorknob.He wanted to have a good talk with Menglan, but he couldn't organize his words...