Gu Qingcheng: Qi Shao's Sweet Wife

Chapter 249 Do You Want Her Or Me? 【6】

next day, early morning

Silence wakes up in Qi Muran's arms. It's rare that the weather this day is particularly good.The sun was shining brightly, and even the temperature rose a few degrees.

Ji Jing looked at Qi Muran who was lying beside her and was sleeping soundly, the corner of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc.The future she wants is to wake up every morning with the sunshine and him.The present is like this, the outline of the future is so clearly presented in front of Jing Jing, how can she not burst into a knowing smile?
Just as she was fascinated by watching, Qi Muran opened his eyes sleepily.He looked at Jing Jing with a shallow smile on his face, couldn't help but suddenly raised his head, and kissed Jing Jing's thin lips.

Jing Jing was overwhelmed by Qi Muran's sudden kiss. She just opened her big black and bright eyes and fixedly looked at Qi Muran's face in front of her.

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At this time, the mobile phone on the silent bedside table vibrated restlessly.Jing Jing heard the sound, her delicate little face frowned slightly, and her little hands began to push and push Qi Muran who was pressing on her.

But at this very moment, Qi Muran was being overwhelmed by desire and rationality, how could he get up easily, let Jing Jing answer the phone, and face Jing Jing's pushing and shoving.

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(End of this chapter)