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Chapter 1822: In bed, you should take the initiative to apply below

Lan Tang Jueya smiled softly, his nose touched Shen Yuai's neck, breathing the breath of Shen Yuai.

"There is absolutely no next time," he assured her.

Shen Yu Ai didn't say anything. She escaped from Lan Tang Jueya's arms. She went to bed by herself. Lan Tang Jueya stood beside her and looked at Shen Yu Ai with a gaze.

"Tonight, should I apply to sleep on the sofa myself, or who is the floor?" Lan Tang Jueya asked her.

Shen Yu Ai glanced at him coldly, "Come up." She ordered.

Lan Tangjue was so happy that he got into bed.

After he got on the bed, he habitually hugged Shen Yuai in his arms, kissed her a few times, and pressed her under him.

The two of them were tightly pressed together, without any gaps, and the ambiguous atmosphere was heating up between the contact between the skin.

When Shen Yuai noticed that the other party was guiding the city under her clothes, she opened her eyes again, with a faint slight drunkenness on her eyes.

"Do you should take the initiative to apply, below, huh?"

The movements on Lan Tang Jueya's hand suddenly frozen. He thought that Shenyu Ai had already calmed down...

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Early the next morning, because it was a weekend, Qingyan and Zhan Linghan slept very late.

Qingyan was woken up by the knock on the door. The knock on the door was very short. After the knock on the door, Qingyan's cell phone rang again.

Qingyan struggled in the warm quilt and didn't think about it, "Ling Han... help me take my phone..."

She slept sideways in Zhan Linghan's arms. After muttering, Zhan Linghan stretched out his arm from the quilt and snatched his cell phone on the bedside table.

Zhan Linghan glanced at the caller ID on his mobile phone. It was just a string of local numbers from the imperial capital, not the phone that Qingyan already existed in the phone book.

Moreover, Zhan Linghan recognized this number as Sheng Yuanshan's.

He had investigated Sheng Yuanshan before, and his subordinates sent him detailed information about Sheng Yuanshan. Zhan Linghan had always had the ability to remember everything.

After reading Sheng Yuanshan’s information, he remembered her phone number.

This kind of memory is not something he specifically wrote down, but what he has seen will automatically be printed into his brain.

"Um... Ling Han gave me the phone..." Qingyan heard the phone keep ringing, but Zhan Linghan didn't give her the phone.

"You want to pick it up by Sheng Yuanshan?" Zhan Linghan asked her.

When Qingyan heard those three words, she instantly woke up!

Sheng Yuanshan? What did she ask her for?!

Qingyan thought about it and decided to answer the phone. She came out of the bed and took her cell phone.

Qingyan put her phone in her ear. After the phone was connected, Sheng Yuanshan's voice sounded.

"Miss Qingyan, I'm sorry, I've disturbed you."

Qingyan didn't say anything, Sheng Yuanshan called her early in the morning, which really disturbed her.

"Is there anything wrong?" Qingyan asked politely.

Sheng Yuanshan hesitated on the other end of the phone, "Can I meet you once? I have something important to ask you."

"If you have something, just say it on the phone." Qingyan said. She didn't want to waste time with Sheng Yuanshan.

Sheng Yuanshan had no choice but to say, "I want to apologize to Miss Qingyan about what happened before."

Qingyan's brow frowned slightly, "Miss Sheng, if you are talking about the threat of your brother with blocking medicine, you should have apologized to my brother and Xiao Ai's sister.

My brother probably doesn't want to see you now. If you are sincere, you can apologize to Sister Xiao Ai. As for what Sister Xiao Ai will do with you, I don't know."
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