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Chapter 351

Wang Miaomiao felt in a daze when she was half asleep and half awake. Suddenly there was something on her chest, which made her breathless.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and then found a blurry figure in front of her. This scared her to wake her up. She quickly blinked her eyes twice, adapted to the light, and finally saw the person in front of her clearly.

"Ah, I was scared, why are you sitting here?" Seeing that it was her husband Jiang Yan, she glanced at him angrily.

Then he looked down at his good daughter on his arms, and saw her little face buried in her arms and sleeping soundly, and he started to snore intermittently, and couldn't help but smile.

Looking at my chest, there was an extra blanket, and I screamed... No wonder I felt so overwhelmed.

Jiang Yan changed his seat casually and looked at the sky, said, "I don't know how to cover a blanket when I sleep outside. What should I do if I catch a cold? It's getting late, do you want to get up?"

Wang Miaomiao glanced at Xiao Xuanxuan and said guiltily, "The weather is already warm, it shouldn't be cold... She is still sleeping soundly..." As she said that, she carefully tucked the blanket on Xiao Xuanxuan's body.

"Why should I carry her back to the room to sleep?" Jiang Yan glanced at Xiao Xuanxuan and suggested.

Wang Miaomiao felt that her arm was pressed unconsciously. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded. The sun began to set and there was a slight cool breeze outside. It was indeed not suitable to sleep outside.

Jiang Yan stood up and carefully picked up Xiao Xuanxuan and walked towards the room.

After they left, Wang Miaomiao tried to move her arms, and it hurts numbly and painful as soon as she touched it. The feeling made her frown and grin and suck her cool air.

Madan...it's so painful.

Get up and gently press the numb arms while heading towards the room.

As soon as she opened the door and walked in, the next second she was directly brought into her arms by a strong force. When she realized it, the person had been pushed to the door.

She leaned against the door panel, and at the moment she was pressed up, a warm hand blocked the back of her head. The light and shadow instantly enveloped her, and with a slightly cool kiss, it fell on her lips unscrupulously.

What hits his face is his unique aura.

The smell of ocean mint mixed in the wood fragrance smelled clean and clear, which made her deeply fascinated.

After a gentle bite, she tossed and grinded again, passed through her big hand that fell on her waist, gently lifted her body that would collapse on the ground anytime and anywhere, pressing her towards herself, wishing she could rub her into her bones.

The blood in Wang Miaomiao's body rushed to the top of her head in an instant, and her whole body became hot and almost lacking in oxygen.

His palm was very hot, with a burning temperature, and it fell on her waist through her clothes, which was so itchy.

After a long time, her breathing became a little rapid. Just when she was almost unable to breathe, Jiang Yan finally let her go.

He bent his body slightly, resting his jaw on her shoulder blades, and his slightly heavier breathing blew on her neck and behind her ears, causing her to tremble.

Wang Miaomiao breathed heavily, and her chest was even more violently. Her lips were slightly numb, and his hands were still falling on her waist, gently rubbing through her clothes.

Her voice was filled with breathless breath, and she shouted softly, "Husband..."

Jiang Yan said "um", his voice was low and hoarse, as if it was humming out of his breath, with a lazy smell.

The breath gently blew behind her ears, with the temperature that made her legs weak, which made her unable to help but shift her head a little.

Her voice still had a breath that was not calmed down, and she asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

I feel that his mood fluctuations are a little intense today, and I don’t know what happened.

Jiang Yan laughed, mocking these depressions, "I just went to the courtyard with my dad to see my mom..."

"Well..." Wang Miaomiao relaxed, leaned all over her body and listened quietly to his story.

It turned out that Zheng Zhen called them over this time, because it was for the Zheng family's business.

After Mr. Zheng came back, he did not live in his son's house, but moved into Zheng Zhen's place, which is the military compound.

From the day Cheng Xue and Wang Jiabao got married, judging by the attitude of the Jiang family towards the Zheng family, he knew that the Jiang family was not cheap, so they could only find another way out.

After knowing that Zheng Zhen was divorced and lived alone in the courtyard, Old Master Zheng started to think and said kindly that he wanted to go to Zheng Zhen's house to live with her for a while. The father and daughter had not seen each other for many years, so naturally there were some thoughtful words to say.

Zheng Zhen agreed as soon as she thought about it. She lived alone and felt a little deserted. It seemed that her father could live with her.

In this way, Mr. Zheng successfully moved into the compound and began his diplomatic life of working from sunrise to sunset.

He knew that everyone living here was a big shot. As long as he picked up any of them, his Zheng family would make countless profits.

Therefore, the small park in the courtyard is where he is squatting. Unfortunately, do you think others are stupid? I deliberately please me with purpose, and a few people buy it.

Things didn't go very well, and Mr. Zheng's body was getting worse and worse. A few days ago, Mr. Jiang suddenly passed away, and he also fell ill inexplicably.

After waking up, he felt that he might not have enough time, and he became more anxious. His temper grew and his stubborn temperament was hard to handle anyway.

Zheng Zhen was so miserable that he regretted it.

What do you regret? It goes without saying.
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