Chapter 31
It was rare for Miomao to stand on the same side as her, and he lowered his head and muttered softly: "Maomao is also very annoying."

Jin Maimai didn't hear clearly, and squinted at her: "What did you say?"

Hat looked up and shook it.

Jin Maimai pretended to be something in his heart, and didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Where is your husband?"

"My lord, he..."

"I'm here." A familiar voice came from the door.

familiar?Jin Maimai was taken aback by the first feeling in his mind, how could it be familiar?They are destined to be strangers who cannot be approached forever.

Hun Wuxi strode in.

Jin Maimai walked over, and before he could speak, he heard him say: "I went out to do some errands, and I just came back."

Jin Maimai lowered his head and twisted the hem of his clothes.

He said, "I met Manager Jane at the door."

Jin Mai raised his eyebrows.

Her voice was low and small: "Yan'er..."

"So Yan'er had such an idea." A pair of big warm hands wrapped her slightly cold fingertips, warm intuition penetrated through the pores, and Jin Maimai's body trembled slightly.

His attitude towards her is always gentle and tolerant, as if as long as it is what she wishes, what she wants, and what she proposes.No matter right or wrong, true or false, he is willing to accept and promise infinitely.

This kind of unreasonable favor made her unable to adapt, and made her doubt his motives even more.

He is a dangerous man.

A similar sense of uneasiness is the first defense against this person.

"If Yan'er wants to get married early, I should be the one to say it. Our big gift can be held at any time." Maybe the promise to her is just a false perfunctory to her.

She prefers to believe that these indulgences and indulgences are just poison wrapped in sugar coating.

Once accidentally involved, it will be beyond redemption.

"Msister." She nestled into his arms shyly, the man's breath was mixed with the faint warmth of the sun.

The only thing she can do now is to adapt to this brand-new identity and cooperate with everything that this identity requires.She doesn't have any strength to resist anything now.

The cold solid between the sleeves made her arms feel cold, she closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, but her heart sank inch by inch.

After lunch, Jin Maimai dismissed Mao Mao's company on the grounds of a lunch break.Mao Mao was also sluggish today, with a preoccupied look, and after a few words of advice, he also went back to his room to catch up on sleep.

Jin Maimai locked the door from the room, climbed onto the bed, put down the bed curtain, and sat down.He took out the small box that had been kept warm by her body temperature.

After a closer look, I found that this small box is very delicately designed.

It took her to use a small needle to shake the small lock fixed on the box, and repeatedly checked it a few times before opening it.

A faint condensed fragrance filled her nose almost instantly.

Jin Maimai frowned, why was there a small bright red bead in the box, she touched it with her fingertips.Greasy feeling.

Are these beads for eating? !

Commonly known as pills in ancient times.

There was another layer at the bottom of the box. This time, Jin Maimai groped for a longer time with a needle before finding the right way, and pulled out a paper that was so thin that it couldn't be thinner.

She hissed softly.

If she hadn't been more careful, such a small piece of paper, people who don't understand the mechanism of this small box must have overlooked its existence, even if they hadn't ignored it, it would be a thrilling thing to take it out.

(End of this chapter)

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