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Chapter 1735 : I will let him give up completely!

Su Muer knows him very well. She has now become Nangong Yaji's prey again. Nangong Yaji will not let go until she catches her prey!

"Why did Nangong pester you again? He..."

"He wants to chase me." Su Muer could see it very thoroughly.

As Su Muer's friend, Qingyan was shocked and uncomfortable. Nangong Yaji still has the face to chase Su Muer???

"Nangong Yaji...he...he really hates it!!" Qingyan wanted to scold Nangong Yaji, but she had never learned how to scold people since she was a child. Annoying is the most serious word she can say.

"He is just a slut." Su Muer sighed leaning against the head of the bed.

"Yeah!" Qingyan nodded suddenly on her phone, Su Muer's description was very appropriate!

"Mu'er, are you planning to let Nangong live with you all the time?" Qingyan asked. She was very worried that Nangong Yaji would affect Su Mu'er.

Su Muer rubbed her temples, and she also had a headache about how to deal with Nangong Yaji.

"Of course I won't let him live with me all the time. I will find a way to make him give up completely!"

Su Muer said firmly, saying that in this way, she was more like telling herself that she would let Nangong Yaji retreat, and that she was no longer the simple and ignorant Su Muer before!

Qingyan held the phone and opened her mouth slightly, trying to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed back.

Qingyan wanted to ask Su Muer, will she fall in love with Nangong Yaji again?

But Qingyan thought about it and felt that it was ridiculous to ask. Mu'er lost her child because of Nangong Yaji, and her heart had been completely shattered by Nangong Yaji. How could she fall in love with a perpetrator who almost killed her?

After Qingyan and Su Muer chatted for a while, she hung up the phone.

She walked to the door of the study and heard Zhan Linghan's voice coming from the study.

Qingyan gently pushed open the door of the study and saw Zhan Linghan talking on the phone, as if he was talking about work. Zhan Linghan's voice was serious, with a sense of arrogant arrogance.

Qingyan walked directly into the study. She walked closer to Zhan Linghan like a cat.

Zhan Linghan turned his back to her and never turned around.

Qingyan opened her hands, leaned against the back of the chair, and circled Zhan Linghan's chest from behind with her hands.

Zhan Linghan, who was talking to a president of a North American branch, spoke as seriously and calmly as ever, but the corners of his mouth had already curled up.

When Qingyan pushed open the door of the study, Zhan Linghan knew that she was here.

Seeing that she hugged Zhan Linghan, but the other party had no reaction at all, Qingyan tilted her head and blew a breath into Zhan Linghan's cheek.

Zhan Linghan was still talking on the phone, and Qingyan blew another breath at his cochlea.

He even raised his head and looked at her without even looking at her.

Qingyan leaned forward and touched Zhan Linghan's cheek with her tender lips.

His skin is delicate and smooth, unlike some boys, his face is full of bumps. Zhan Linghan does not take much care of him. When Qingyan occasionally applies facial cream, he applies excess cream to Zhan Linghan's face.

Moreover, he was in the military camp for half a year, except that he became slightly darker, but his skin texture did not change at all.

Qingyan didn't know how the other person's skin was so good, delicate and smooth, but not as soft as a woman's skin, and it was as shattered as if it was blown.

Qingyan used her teeth to shave and chew on Zhan Linghan's face.
Chapter completed!
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