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Chapter 450 450: The little sweetheart is a little wild horse, Zhaoli and Grandpa are released (second update)

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    Qin Zhaoli said honestly: "What are you going to have for lunch? I just want to sleep with you now."

    Jiang Zhuo: ""

    This is the road.

    He reminded in a low voice: "Others can hear it."

    Qin Zhaoli didn't care, grabbed his sleeve, looked at him and asked, "Don't you want to?"

    He didn¡¯t speak and his ears were very red.

    Qin Zhaoli clung to his arms, nuzzling him and seducing him: "Don't want to?"

    "¡­¡­think."

    How could you not want to, he likes her so much.  .  .

    She stood on tiptoe and leaned into his ear: "There are no condoms at home, let's go buy them."

    ""

    Jiang Zhuo nodded shyly: "Yes."

    The two of them went to the supermarket first. Jiang Zhuo said he wanted to buy some groceries and pushed the shopping cart. Qin Zhaoli went to get a lot of condoms first, and they were generous and not cover-up.

    Jiang Zhuo: ""

    He took a bag of tissue paper, covered the square box, pushed the cart and led his girlfriend to the fresh food area.

    When they were buying beef, the girl from behind poked her head over to take a look, not sure: "Are you Jiang Zhuo?"

    She glanced at Jiang Zhuo's hearing aid.

    "I am, who are you?" Jiang Zhuo didn't recognize her.

    When Qin Zhaoli saw it was a girl, he immediately looked defensive.

    The girl smiled shyly: "I also study cello. I saw a video of you playing the piano online. It's really great. Congratulations on winning the award."

    "Thanks."

    The girl took out a pen and notebook, a little embarrassed: "Can you sign your name for me?"

    Jiang Zhuo was very polite: "Okay."

    The girl handed over the notebook and pen.

    Jiang Zhuo signed his name for the first time. He signed it neatly and wrote the date.

    The girl took the pen and paper and looked at Qin Zhaoli quietly: "Is this your girlfriend?"

    "Um."

    "I wish you happiness."

    Jiang Zhuo smiled politely: "Thank you."

    The girl left with the autograph, and after walking away, she secretly took a photo of the musician and his girlfriend from behind.

    Qin Zhaoli went to the shelf to get a mask, took it apart and put it on Jiang Zhuo.

    "You're on fire."

    His eyes were exposed, his eyes were very clean and confused, like a lost deer: "Huh?"

    He doesn¡¯t know yet that he has become quite popular on Weibo.

    "A lot of little girls on the Internet like you." Qin Zhaoli deliberately poked the paper in the shopping cart open to expose the boxes of condoms.

    Jiang Zhuo put the tissue paper away again and covered it: "I like you."

    He blocked all the jealousy she was going to feel next.

    It was almost one o'clock before they finished shopping and went home.

    After entering the door, Jiang Zhuo put the bag on the entrance cabinet: "I'm going to cook first."

    Qin Zhaoli held him back and refused to let him go: "If you don't want to eat, I will eat you."

    Jiang Zhuo was worried about her stomach: "After eating -"

    She pushed him to the chair in the hallway for changing shoes, put her arms around his neck, kissed him, and sat on his lap. She kicked off her shoes and wrapped her legs around his waist.

    It¡¯s not just about kissing. How could Qin Zhaoli just kiss? Her hands were everywhere on him.

    After a while, both of their breathing became disordered.

    She left his lips, and when she was breathing, she kissed his Adam's apple: "I miss you so much."

    He was sweating and hot: "I miss you too."

    I miss her very much.

    I miss her when I¡¯m in class, I miss her when I play, I miss her when I¡¯m walking and eating, and it¡¯s still her in my dreams.

    As soon as his hand touched the hem of Qin Zhaoli's coat, the door suddenly opened.

    It was Jiang Lie who came back, and the brother and sister looked at each other.

    Jiang Lie was stunned for three seconds, then he retracted his shocked eyes and rubbed his eyes calmly: "Oh, my eyes hurt." She stretched out her hand and touched the front, "Why can't you see things suddenly?"

    Jiang Zhuo: ""

    Jiang Lie went to his room without squinting, closed the door, turned on the music on his mobile phone, and turned the sound to the maximum, as if to say: I can't hear, I can't hear, I can't hear

    Qin Zhaoli nestled in Jiang Zhuo's arms, laughing so hard that his shoulders shook.

    "You're still smiling." His face was almost cooked.

    She wiped off the lipstick on his lipsQin Zhaoli was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat the food, so he took a plate and put a lot of food for him.

    Qin Yanjun felt very uncomfortable.

    Jiang Zhuo pulled Qin Zhaoli's clothes under the table, and then she took a piece of meat to Qin Yanjun.

    Qin Yanjun was stunned for a moment.

    She became independent early and moved out to live alone when she was a teenager. In the past ten years, they could count on their fingers the number of times they had dinner together, and every time at the dinner table, they either didn't say a word or they talked about business.

    Qin Yanjun looked at her.

    She was very uncomfortable: "What's wrong?"

    "nothing."

    Qin Yanjun ate the meat.

    He didn¡¯t even know when his granddaughter had grown so big. When he taught her to read stock market trends, she had only grown to the height of a table.

    After the meal, Qin Zhaoli and Jiang Zhuo sat for an hour without saying a word.

    After eight o'clock, she said: "We are going back."

    Qin Yanjun hummed lightly.

    Qin Zhaoli took the bag and walked to the door with Jiang Zhuo. She stopped: "Grandpa, take care of yourself."

    Qin Yanjun replied: "Drive slower."

    Both grandfather and grandson have the same temper. They are stubborn and will not give in. They hold back some words and cannot say them out.

    After coming out of the villa, Qin Zhaoli turned around and looked at the light in the room and the old man's white hair in the light.

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