People Are Rejoicing: Me! Taozi's Salted Fish Boyfriend

see no evil see no evil...

Holding the hangover soup, he watched TV, and then looked at Song Qian lying on the sofa.

cough cough...

"Aunt Song Qian, have some soup."

Jiang Han took a deep breath to calm himself down.

And Song Qian finally came back to her senses.

He quickly got up from the sofa, grabbed the remote control and shook it.

Finally, this evil picture was closed.

But in the quiet living room, silence is better than sound.

In addition to the eyebrows, the rest is endless embarrassment.

Oh my goodness.

Her dignified and virtuous aunt was actually found by this big boy watching this kind of animation

This made her face Jiang Han in the future.

Now that I jumped into the Yellow River, I couldn't wash it.

But...but.

Why does Jiang Han's family have such cartoons?

Song Qian's blushing face, red to the root of her neck, was as red as silk, as if she was about to drip blood.

At this moment, it added a bit of Song Qian's unique flavor, making Jiang Han stunned.

"Jiang... Jiang Han... Auntie didn't mean to dig through your things, I'm sorry..."

Song Qian lowered her head, not daring to look at Jiang Han, but said with an apologetic tone.

Jiang Han touched his nose.

In fact, the embarrassing thing is that he is good at cutting.

Who knows that this system is still an LSP, and the CD-ROM at home is actually equipped with Brother Cheng.

It is really……

So interesting.

It's just that he didn't know that Song Qian unexpectedly found out.

At this moment, Jiang Han wanted to ask the big goblin, "Aunt Song Qian, are you rummaging through the things of boys who live alone?"

If you accidentally dig out something incredible.

must not...

Although I think so in my heart, I can't say it outright.

Jiang Han shrugged and smiled indifferently: "It's okay Aunt Song, these are the things left by the previous owner of the house. In fact, I plan to throw him away." Hearing this, Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he misunderstood this handsome big boy.

She slowly raised her head and focused on Jiang Han.

"what!"

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Chapter 10: Warm hugs from Song Qian (please collect!!!)

Chapter 10: Warm hugs from Song Qian (please collect!!!)

"Why don't you wear clothes, child?"

Song Qian hurriedly turned her head away, not to look at Jiang Han.

Only then did Jiang Han realize that it was too hot when the soup was just cooked.

He took off the clothes he had been wearing.

"Hey, sorry, Aunt Song, it was too hot in the kitchen just now, so she took off her clothes."

Jiang Han smiled and put down the hangover soup in front of her.

"Aunt Song, you drink first, I'll go get dressed."

Song Qian gave a dull 'um'.

In fact, it's not that Song Qian is hypocritical, it's just that Jiang Han's figure is too good.

Think about it.

A beautiful woman who hasn't seen a man's leniency and even with her own eyes for many years.

Suddenly it appeared in front of my eyes.

Not to mention appreciation, the first thing that comes first is surprise and shyness.

When Jiang Han ran to the room to get dressed, Song Qian quietly opened her eyes, then peeked out.

Even if I feel ashamed in my heart, I instinctively want to see it.

Seeing Jiang Han's action of putting on clothes, Song Qian couldn't help swallowing.

I have to say that this kid has a really good figure. Although he is tall, his figure is the type that looks thin and fleshy.

Solid bear muscle, eight pack abs with male dog waist.

Simply the perfect body.

At first, Song Qian just thought that Jiang Han was just a child.

But for some reason, she, who has had all kinds of tastes, actually bumped into the deer in her heart.

Following Jiang Han's clothes, he went down.

The scenery was completely hidden, and Song Qian also regained her restless heart.

The moment Jiang Han cast his gaze, Song Qian was already sitting dignifiedly.

Mention the hangover soup that Jiang Han cooked for her.

Gently, she took a sip on her thin lips.

A strong sweet smell rushed straight to her forehead.

As the soup poured into her stomach, Song Qian only felt that her whole body had improved a lot.

Also, the belly is warm and warm.

Give her a very solid feeling.

"Aunt Song, is it delicious?"

Jiang Han came out, sat beside her and asked with a smile.

"Well, that's great."

At this time, Song Qian had regained her previous embarrassment and looked at Jiang Han approvingly.

"Your parents taught you how to cook so well at a young age, right?"

Song Qian laughed jokingly.

"That's right..."

Jiang Han hesitated for a moment, and finally responded.

Song Qian thought a little with satisfaction, looked at the other room, and asked curiously:

Jiang Han smiled lightly when he heard the words, "I only have myself!"

"This house is also the only one they have left for me."

Song Qian was stunned when she heard the words.

Um?By the way, what about your parents, it's almost 9 o'clock now, are they going to work night shift?

She couldn't believe that this warm-hearted, caring and caring big boy.

actually...

It hurts!

No wonder Xiu is good at cooking.

No wonder the results are so top-notch.

The truth is that cruel.

Song Qian stared at Jiang Han with mist in her eyes, this handsome big boy.

Besides going to school every day, you have to take care of yourself.

Thinking of this, Song Qian felt another pain in her heart.

In order to prevent him from recalling the sad past, Song Qian decided to send him a warm hug.

Song Qian held a small hand, with a tender and pretty face, and gently embraced Jiang Han in her arms.

With her weak and boneless hands, she gently patted Jiang Han's back.

"It's okay, Hanhan, everything will pass."

"You have to believe in yourself. Even if you are alone, you should be fine. Only in this way your parents will not worry about you."

Jiang Han sniffed the fresh scent on Song Qian's body.

There is a feeling of ecstasy coming out.

But he held back.

If you can't bear it now, it will be difficult in the future.

Feeling the softness, Jiang Han nodded obediently, "I see, thank you Aunt Song."