The people in the photos are very young, whether it is the name, place or age.

It’s really his “every day.”

She has been looking for her for more than a decade and now she has finally been found.

“Where are people?”

“Just outside.”

"Let her in."There is some urgency.

“Yes.”

The clock turned out of the office, and a moment later a man in his cleaner clothes came in.

He stood up, walked over with some excitement, and caught her.

“Every day I finally find you!”

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Wen sweet sweet sweet from the school back, just into the living room, subconsciously looking inside.

It’s been a week and I haven’t been able to show up.

Although the butler said he lived in the company, he still did not understand sweetness.

Why was he angry that day?

She looked around, and Ji Jingchen still did not return, but there was a man sitting on the sofa.

It was the first time since she had been here that she had seen an outsider come in.

Sweet and curiously walked over.

“Hello, who are you looking for?”

The woman sitting on the sofa had her back to her, leaning back on the back of the chair, and overdoing the half-sand.

Wearing a long red dress with a low chest open fork, showing the chest and thighs, and the long hair dyed red is very open.

Hearing the sweet voice, she clicked to put the glass down.

"I'm not looking for anyone, from now on, I'm the mistress here..."

She turned her head, saw the sweetness of the sweet, and suddenly opened her eyes in surprise.

She looked at her and was shocked.

“The language?”

Although the people in front of them have changed their clothes, their faces have heavy makeup.

But this face is clearly the Jiang language day that left the morning orphanage six months ago!

“How could it be you?”

The face of the linguist changed and sneered.

“That’s what I asked you, right?Why are you here?”

Sweet and sweet to look away."It's none of your business, get out of here."

“Going?Why should I go?”

The legs of Jiang language were stacked, and the legs of the second man were raised, and slightly danled.

“I’m the mistress of the M.I. now, why should I go?”You are almost gone!”

She put her hands on her chest and left her mouth.

"It's just as bad as when I was a kid, and I can't change it in my life!"Fuck off!Be careful, I’ll let the bodyguards get you up!”

Warm sweet frowned, see Jiang Yutian has been here as their own home, the heart is more puzzled.

“What did you mean by that word?”“What do you mean, you’re the hostess here?”

“Literally.”

He drank the tea and turned his head impatiently.

“Why don’t you leave?”Ah, did you hear that I was seen by Ji Jingchen and wanted to deliberately come to get some favors?”

She stood up, twisted her crotch to the sweet and sweet, with a sneer on her face.

"I didn't expect you to have today, if you kneel down and ask me, I may still reward you for a few dollars."

He held out his hand and grabbed his sweet wrist, his face.

“Knees!I have long been unable to see you like this, this is not an orphanage, there is a director to protect you!"

She struggled and turned her away.

“Oh my god, what crazy are you!”

“What are you doing?”

A voice with anger suddenly sounded!

Warm sweet and sweet turned his head, and Ji Jingchen, who had not appeared for a week, stood at the door.

With a strong anger in his eyes, he strode toward this side.

He saw him come, his feet crooked, and fell on the sofa.

She looked up at the sweetness with a frightened face.

“Why are you pushing me?If you don’t think I deserve to live here, I’ll go.”

She stood up, covered her face and cried, and turned to leave.

Kushrit reached out to stop her.

"You don't have to go."

Jiang Tian leaned on his shoulder and looked at the warm sweetness with a worried face.

“But...”

“I said you could live here.”

Jiang Yutian finally nodded and stood behind Ji Jingchen.

Raise your head, don't see any tears on your face, and smile sweetly.

Ji Jingchen looked at the cold eyes, eyes without a hint of temperature, straight to the warm and sweet heart frozen.

“Don’t think you’re married, you’re in control of everything here.”You are only a commodity bought by my Ji Jingchen, and you know your own identity!”

Sweet and sweet lips, not even the strength to speak.

Jiang Tian heard Ji Jingchen's call for warm sweetness, and looked at them in surprise, and there was a dark light in his eyes.

It seems vaguely guessed what.

She raised her hand to the shoulder.

"Don't be angry, I don't think she meant that."

Ji Jingchen's face was calm, and he said sweetly, "What are you still standing here for?"

Warm sweet hand behind, slowly tightened, fingertips to start the heart, came a clear sting.

"Yesterday, Mom said let's go back today, Dad's 60th birthday is coming."

“I know.”

He said coldly.“Is there anything else?”

She shook her head and turned to go upstairs.

Halfway through, the laughter of the middle river language in the living room passed into the ear.

Warm sweet and sweet turned his head, see Jiang Tian leaned on him, do not know what to play with.

There was a smile on her face, which she had never seen before.

Just looking at the past, Jiang Wentian suddenly looked up and looked at her.

The sweet heart tightened in an instant.

She grew up in an orphanage with Jiang, and she knows her identity!

And Jiang Wentian has liked to bully her since childhood, will she tell Ji Jingchen about this matter?

Warm sweetness worried about the floor, but there was confusion in her mind.

In the living room, Jiang Yutian leaned on Ji Jingchen's arm, flipped the magazine in his hand, and handed it to him.

“This bag looks great, just like the dress I bought yesterday, isn’t it?”

I didn’t even look at the scene.

"I'll send them tonight."

Jiang Yuen laughed with satisfaction.

Who would have thought that three days ago, she was still wearing dirty work clothes as a cleaner, and today, she can buy a seven-figure leather bag?

I don’t know why Ji Jingchen suddenly turned out to be so kind to her.

But it was a chance, and she definitely had to take it!

The river held the arm of Ji Jingchen.

"You're so good, Scully."

Hearing this, Ji Jingchen frowned slightly.

“What do you call me?”

“Jian Chen, what’s wrong?”

Ji Jingchen said, "I remember, you used to call me brother Jing."

Then the eyes of the day turned and laughed.

"Well, but that was before, and now we're all grown up, of course, to call you Jingchen."

She shook Ji Jingchen's hand and whispered, "If you like, I'll call you brother Jing."

The lipstick is slightly raised.

"No, you can call it anything."