Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 33

Wen Jin, who closed her eyes, didn't seem to hear, and was still leaning against the lacquer cabinet.

Jiang Ning glanced at the fruit knife on the table and thought for a second or two.

In just one or two seconds, Han Li grabbed the fruit knife and hugged it tightly.

It's a joke, Jiang Ning is a lunatic, if she gets it, his life will still be safe.

The knife was taken away, Jiang Ning lost interest, put on the beads slowly, turned and left.

One of his subordinates quickly supported Han Li who was on the verge of falling, not daring to say a word.

After Jiang Ning left, the subordinates dared to move, and the dog legs stepped forward to show their loyalty.

"Boss, don't think we didn't come to help you, because we were preserving our strength at that time, and we will avenge you in the future."

"Fuck you, who was the one you loved just now?" Han Li spat out a mouthful of blood after a few words.

"Where's Xiao Jiu?"

Speaking of this, some of the subordinates complained, "Boss, Xiao Jiu has escaped."

"Run away?" Han Li frowned.

Just as the subordinates nodded fiercely, the door suddenly opened again.

Outside the door is Xiao Jiu.

"Sir, I'm here." Xiao Jiu smiled brightly, which Han Li and his subordinates had never seen before.

Xiao Jiu waved at Han, with a pure and lovely smile on his face.

It made Han Li suddenly think of the scene when he saw Xiao Jiu for the first time.

It seems that the first time I saw Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu had such a smile.

Han Li realized something, and calmly let the other subordinates go out, and the subordinates did not dare to disobey.

"Xiao Jiu, come and have a drink with me."

Black dress, flaming red lips, fatal temptation.

All this goes against the innocent smile on Xiao Jiu's face.

Han Li drank glass after glass of wine, not caring about his physical condition at all.

Even though it was alcohol with a high alcohol content, Han Li was still sober, remembering the first time he saw Xiao Jiu.

"Xiao Jiu, do you know everything?"

"En." Xiao Jiu looked at the man in front of her who she had loved deeply for more than ten years, and responded.

"How many years have you been with me?"

"13"

Han Li looked away, "So it's been so many years."

"What do you think of me?" Han Li continued to ask.

Xiao Jiu took a sip of wine.

This is Xiao Jiu's first time drinking alcohol, she has never drank alcohol.

I heard people say that wine is a good thing, but why is it so bitter?

"Mr. is naturally excellent," Xiao Jiu replied.

After pouring another glass of wine, Han Li suddenly thought of something and smiled.

Laughing and laughing, he coughed. After trying to calm down, Han Li embraced Xiao Jiu and kissed her.

After a deep kiss, Han Li turned over and trapped Xiao Jiu on the sofa.

The space to blame, the warm breath, ambiguous.

Han Li caressed Xiao Jiu's face, his eyes were unparalleled and affectionate.

"15 years old, I met you for the first time."

"19 years old, I like you."

"At 24, we had a relationship."

Xiaojiu down there softened her expression, and just said the words like a knife, "15 years old, the first time I saw you, you killed my whole family."

"19 years old, I like you, willing to be your subordinate."

"24 years old, I know the truth, in order to get revenge, I will sell my body for your trust."

Han Li suddenly buried himself on Xiao Jiu's neck and smiled foolishly.

It turned out that the joy was a transaction.

Raising his head, Han Li traced Xiao Jiu's lines with his fingertips, with a delicate and soft touch.

"Xiao Jiu, I regret it."

After Han Lijiu said these words, he got up and ran for the door.

The remaining Xiaojiu got up expressionlessly and drank a large glass of wine.

Telling the truth after drinking is a lie, Xiao Jiu personally tested it.

She lied.

(End of this chapter)