Zhou Qingge smiled. She tilted her head and said, "My boyfriend! I have been together for a long time."

"So you like men who are much older than you?" There was humanity immediately.

"We aren't very different in age!" Zhou Qingge turned around and looked at Jiang Lin's dress. He still has some beards on his chin, adding a sense of vicissitudes to his entire body, and his eyes radiate Mature man's experience and charm, but the appearance of words.

"We haven't seen each other for a while. He guessed he wanted to see me as soon as possible, so he didn't even shave his beard! In fact, he is very young!"

Seeing Zhou Qingge upholding her "boyfriend", those people were still dubious.

However, one thing still spread.

The fact that Zhou Qingge has a boyfriend is not because she refused to confess to her boyfriend, but because she really has a boyfriend.

Jiang Lin listened to them and nodded towards them: "Thanks for taking care of Qingge, thank you very much."

As soon as they heard it, they shook their heads quickly and left very wisely.

Zhou Qingge and he came to a comparative position. When they ate with those people just now, she didn't eat much.

Seeing Jiang Lin now, there is an urge to eat a lot.

After ordering two or three dishes, she looked at him with a pair of eyes: "What task are you doing this time? Without such a long time, I am worried about you. Do you know?"

Jiang Lin saw the girl's concern about expressing her words. He didn't even know what to say. He could only look at her with indifferent eyes, as if asking, why did she say this?

"Every time I call you, you either shut down or shut down, and ask your little brother and uncle, they all say, without your news..." Zhou Qingge couldn't help but say, "Are you injured this time? Your body still Are there any discomforts?"

"Qingge, do you know what you meant by saying this to me just now?" Jiang Lin stared at her coldly and proudly, and her voice was not too serious.

Do you know what it means to admit that he is her boyfriend before so many people?

Is this girl...

I don’t know my boyfriend...

What do these three words mean?

Zhou Qingge nodded, she smiled and said: "I know."

Then she got up and sat beside Jiang Lin.

She suddenly thought of the picture that Jiang Lin suddenly kissed her...

If he could be like that now... how good it would be.

She doesn't need to be so active.

She hooked his neck, leaned her head on his shoulder, did not answer his question, and continued: "I thought you knew what I wanted to say..."

Jiang Lin's eyes became deeper and deeper. He looked at the charming girl next to him. His eyes unconsciously deepened a bit, and he reached out to hold her face...

Some fingers tremble uncontrollably.

The girl never avoided his intimate contact.

Instead, he looked at him with sincere eyes, as if to say, you can continue.

Jiang Lin didn't know why, but he didn't have the courage to kiss again.

I'm afraid when he kisses her again...

She was looked at him with eyes that were extremely disappointing, unbelievable, and annihilating the impression...

Jiang Lin worried that he would be disgusted by Zhou Qingge and deeply disgusted by her.

Without her permission, he was only able to gently stroke his face with his hands.

Zhou Qingge saw him rubbing so hard, and he died anxiously in his heart.

She didn't think so much, and then she looked up and sent her lips and petals up.

Zhou Qingge quickly let go when he saw an expression of stunned expression on his face.

"You should shave, it hurts me just now," she explained quickly.