Shen Wangjin listened, turned his head and glanced at her. After a moment of quiet, he suddenly laughed and said, "Well, how, you are interested in Dr. Huo, ready to get married in the UK?"

Qian Xing would say that, after a stun, he said in a good man: "Yeah, so ask you to inquire about the process."

After speaking, she hugged her arm and leaned into the sofa, looking at him coldly.

Shen Wangjin suddenly laughed.

In fact, he couldn't know what Qianxing meant. After a moment of laughter, he said again: "You don't say early. If you say early, submit notice in advance, maybe he can pass it with us."

Hearing the words, Qian Xing glanced at him with eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he just snorted slightly.

When Zhuang Yibo came out, Qianxing was gone.

"What about Qianxing?" Zhuang Yibo asked.

"Say there is something, go back first." Shen Wangjin said.

Zhuang Yibo listened, and said, "How can there be something suddenly, I said dinner together ..."

Talking, she looked at Shen Wangjin again, "It's all you, come back so early, scare her away!"

Shen Wangjin raised his eyebrows slightly: "I am not scared away by Miss Song, and I have been grateful. I can really scare her away. That is my ability."

Zhuang Yibo couldn't help laughing gently, sitting down and leaned into his arms, and then listened to Shen Wangjin: "I don’t know where you came to say so much.

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Zhuang Yibo listened, but said: "After returning to London for a year, I can't see it twice a year. Of course, I have to see it for more ..."

Shen Wangjin heard the words, and didn't say anything, but just bowed his head to the mother next to her.

After this action was completed, he suddenly paused, and then said: "What taste is so fragrant?"

Zhuang Yibo is puzzled, "Just after taking a shower, what's the taste?"

Shen Wangjin listened, and said lightly: "That's the taste of shower gel ... Have you used a new shower gel?"

"How can there be a new shower gel, the hotel is that brand?"

"Oh." Shen Wangjin responded, and then said, "Then this brand is quite fragrant today."

Zhuang Yibo suddenly realized what, raised his head to look at him.

Shen Wangjin's expression was calm and calm, as if he had nothing else.

Zhuang Yibo faced him for a moment, and suddenly turned his face and said, "Well, that may be more fragrant today."

The two looked at one direction, Zhuang Yibo stared at the TV in front of him, and Shen Wangjin turned to look out the window.

After a while, Shen Wangjin finally turned around, and the people in my arms were unavailable, "I deliberately toss me, right?"

"How can I have it?" Zhuang Yibo confessed, "I didn't move!"

Shen Wangjin heard it, slowly lowered her head, and went to her ear: "Then you ... move."

Zhuang Yibo's ears were stained by his breathing, and he looked up at him again, and softened his body involuntarily.

Nympho

A few days later, Shen Wangjin and Zhuang Yibo returned to London officially on the agenda.

In fact, it will be Chinese New Year after a period of time. Zhuang Yibo does not rush back, but Shen Wangjin has his own arrangement. Since it has been settled, she has no opinion.

On the day before leaving, the two went to Songzhai together for dinner together.

Song Qingyuan's spleen has always been weird. In the past two years, Qianxing has converged some spleen to accompany him, and his weirdness has improved. He is still too lazy to interfere with what these younger generations.
Chapter completed!