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Chapter 1701 Affinity

What?

Buy a house for her?

Ye Wanqing's heart suddenly pounded.

In the past, Deng Qingjiang only gave her clothes, shoes, gold jewelry, etc., and invited her to eat delicious food, but now he said he wanted to give her a small house!

You know, the house is a lot of money no matter how small it is!

Moreover, Ye Wanqing felt it was impossible to buy a house in the capital by herself. Now the Li family does not welcome her at all. She really has no relatives in the capital. When she graduates in the future, if she can't stay here, she still has to go back to the small county town, which is something she will never want.

But it would be different if she had a house in Beijing!

She will also become a native of the capital!

She also has her own home in the capital!

For a moment, Ye Wanqing's face became hot because of excitement and excitement.

She suppressed this excitement and excitement, looked at Deng Qingjiang and said, "Uncle, stop teasing me. How can I give away a house casually? We are not a relative or accustomed to it."

Deng Qingjiang stretched out his left hand and covered the back of her hand that was placed on the table.

Ye Wanqing wanted to pull her hand out, but she couldn't pull it out for a while, so she stopped moving. She looked at Deng Qingjiang shyly like a frightened little rabbit.

"Uncle, you, what are you doing..."

The ending of the word "如" was a bit long and soft, brushing across Deng Qingjiang's heart, making him unable to help but grab her hands tighter.

"Wanqing, I'm going to see you. Isn't this kind of reason counting? You treat me so well and are willing to take care of my daily life. Isn't this a relative?"

Deng Qingjiang said, got up and sat next to her, let go of her hand, moved her hand behind her, hugged her waist, and approached her whole body, pressed her thighs tightly against her thighs, leaned her head over, leaned towards her neck, and sniffed it lightly.

I just feel that the breath of a young girl is fascinating.

Ye Wanqing felt his breath on her neck, and her hair stood up involuntarily.

She wanted to push him away, but when she thought of the house, she had no strength to push him away. She could only whisper weakly: "Uncle Deng, don't, don't do this, let's see it."

This is still a tavern.

"Where are you seeing it? Wanqing, you really know how to pick a place. There is a big wine barrel blocking this corner, and no one can see us."

Deng Qingjiang said, hugging her tightly and putting her mouth over.

Seeing that Ye Wanqing wanted to refuse, he said in her ear: "Wanqing, although I am already married, I have no feelings for that era, and I have no common language questions with her. I have no interest in her face all day long. But when I see you, I feel like I have come back to life, my body and mind are boiling for you, and I have become younger."

"But, but no matter what, she is your legal wife."

Ye Wanqing was originally a vain woman. When she heard that her charm could impress a man, she couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Besides, in her eyes, Deng Qingjiang is a rich man and looks pretty good. Although he is older, he is actually very charming.

Her face was very red and her palms were sweating.

Deng Qingjiang whispered: "It's not as good as before. Divorce was embarrassing, but now there are more and more people divorced. No one knows us in the capital. We are not afraid of people who are familiar with each other, right?"

"You, what do you mean?"
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