I Love You At The Right Time

Pointing to Wen Jin’an’s all－English book, he went on to say, “Especially this kind, I will go to bed after reading it.”

He said that finish, Wen Jin’an gently smiled.

“Huh?” The man raised his eyebrows strangely, “Jin’an, I have known you for so long, and I haven’t seen you smile so…”

After a pause, he thought, “How do you say it? I can’t say the feeling. You tell me honestly, did you think of anyone because of what I said just now? People who are very important to you?”

Wen Jin’an looked down at the book in his hand. Silence was gold.

The man’s mouth asked Qi Wenyin： Do you like a girl?

Qi Wenyin’s heart tightened and after a few seconds, he smiled and nodded.

Men know how to hook their lips.

“I’ve had soup.” Claudia’s voice came, “Yo, is Xiao Gu there?”

“Aunt Pupil.” The old name is perfect, and his eyes are tightly fixed on the heat preservation bucket in Claudia’s hand.

Claudia smiled and said softly, “Xiao Gu, can you control yourself? This is for meat.”

“I rub a bowl, isn’t it too much?”

“Excessive.” Wen Jin’an patted Xiagu on the back with a book. “They all said it was for me, and you have to rub it.”

“Have you finished drinking such a big heat preservation barrel by yourself?” Ancient pie mouth, come and take Claudia’s arm, “pupil aunt, let me rub a bowl. I haven’t drunk the soup cooked by my family for a long time. Since my father and my father abandoned me.”This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

He said dad, he said dad.

It may sound strange, but in fact, it is not strange.

“Is it?” Claudia put down the heat preservation bucket, poured out a bowl of soup and handed it to Qi Wenyin.

Qi Wenyin took it and brought it to Wen Jin’an.

Gu eagerly looked at it and finally looked forward to his own bowl.

Can’t wait to take a sip, his eyes flashing, “it’s delicious.”

“Where did Jianghuai and Evan go?”

“My father said he would go to see the aurora, and my father took him there. As you know, when they get shuffled, others cannot live.”

Claudia heard this and nodded approvingly, “Yes.”

Gu, Daimyo Jiang Gu Chen, was adopted by Jianghuai and Evan.

Although Jianghuai and Evan were not born to each other, Jiang Guchen’s character was exactly the same as Jianghuai’s after living with them for so long.

Sometimes when Claudia sees Jiang Guchen, he has a sense of accomplishment when he sees Jianghuai.

Especially now, when Jiang Guchen begged her for another bowl of soup.

“Aunt Pupil, Aunt Pupil.”

With Rowan away at the moment, Jiang Guchen is playing coquetry and cheating.

“It was said that it was for meat.”

“I won’t drink any more.” Wen Jin’an was really helpless to Jiang Guchen. “Give it to him.”

“All right.” Claudia threw the heat preservation barrel directly and said, “Here you are.”

“That’s great!” Jiang Guchen took the heat preservation bucket with a smile and did not forget to kiss Claudia on the face to express his thanks.

This, like Evan.

Just thank you that the kiss didn’t take shape after all.

“What are you doing?”

Claudia’s hand slapped Jiang Guchen’s face, while the gloomy male voice was faint.

Jiang Guchen’s back was cold and he looked at the door in shock.

“Wen, Wen uncle. Ha, ha, ha, uncle Wen, here you are. I haven’t seen you for a long time. Ha, ha, I miss you so much.”

“Is it?” Claudia blinked and smiled brightly. She was specially debunked. “Do you miss your uncle Wen? Really?”

Holding the heat preservation barrel, Jiang Guchen was about to cry.

Hem Haw, “Yes, of course I do.”

“Do you miss your uncle Wen and want to kiss his wife?” Claudia went on to say.

Jiang Guchen： “…”

Rowan came up and put his arms around Claudia’s shoulder. The male voice ped a few degrees. “He thought, kiss you?”

Jiang Guchen swallowed saliva, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, prepared and slipped.

Claudia smiled, “OK, OK, don’t frighten the children. When Jianghuai comes back, it will know that we bully Xiaogu and will be in trouble with us.”

Think about it, Jianghuai is really troublesome.

Rowan didn’t like trouble, so he kindly let Jiang Guchen go.

Look at his face slightly Ji, Jiang Guchen knew the crisis was over.

With a sigh of relief, he obediently went to the sofa and sat down to drink soup.

… …

Haicheng.

Pushing open the private room door, I don’t know who turned off the headlights. There were small lights on inside. They were colorful and colorful, but they dazzled people.