Chapter 561 I Protect You
At the end of a game, Ruan Jiaojiao won the MVP without any surprise.

She raised her small face and asked with a little pride: "Am I very good?"

"Very powerful." Fu Qiran chuckled, "My Jiaojiao is the most powerful."

No matter when, she is the most powerful.

He is willing to be her captive. From then on, her body is only controlled by her, and his heart beats only for her.

"Jiaojiao, I miss you."

Fu Qiran wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, stroking the soft flesh on her waist with his fingertips.

Ruan Jiaojiao: ...

Okay, okay, she got it, she got it.

Sao. Words followed by Sao. Operations.

She understands!
Ruan Jiaojiao stood up and closed the curtains.

Thick curtains completely block out the sunlight outside.

That way she could lie to herself that it was night.

Hmm... at night you can do what you can do at night.

With the faint light of the bedside lamp, Ruan Jiaojiao threw herself into Fu Qiran's arms.

"I miss you too."

She smiled delicately and kissed Fu Qiran's lips.

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A room on the 26th floor.

The curtains were also drawn.

Thick curtains also blocked the dazzling sunlight.

The lights in the room are all off, only the mobile phone and computer placed there emit a faint light.

Qinglong wears earphones on his ears.

He could clearly hear the voices of Ruan Jiaojiao and Fu Qiran.

What "I protect you" is so disgusting.

If this kind of intelligence only appears in goofy novels and TV dramas, it would be disgusting if it appeared in real life.

Although Qinglong thought so, he had to admit that he was jealous.

I'm jealous that a man like Fu Qiran can be said "I protect you" by a woman.

From before to now, no one would say such a thing to him.

They just say, "Why don't you die?" "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Protect?What joke?
Qinglong let out a roar from his throat, as if emanating from the depths of his soul.

He bent down, his muscles tensed, and his pale golden eyes were full of darkness.

He was jealous, he was jealous to death.

He wants to get Ruan Jiaojiao, get Ruan Jiaojiao.

Such thoughts grew in his mind, and at this moment, it seemed to become some kind of obsession.

Obsession breeds in darkness.

Surrounding people little by little, finally, it became the darkest appearance.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and the day passed quickly.

Ruan Jiaojiao lay lazily on the bed, not wanting to move a finger.

Fu Qiran helplessly picked her up, and then gently fed her porridge.

"Eat lightly at night, or the fart will hurt easily."

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded slightly, put her hands around Fu Qiran's neck, opened her lips slightly, and swallowed the porridge.

"If you don't bother me a little, I can eat spicy food."

Fu Qiran chuckled, "Jiaojiao, you know this is impossible."

Ruan Jiaojiao: ...

"Okay, I'm just talking casually."

Fu Qiran snorted lightly and smiled with satisfaction.

After finishing the porridge, Ruan Jiaojiao lay down on the bed again.

Although it's not good to lie on the bed right after eating, but Fu Qiran thought of the hard work today, so he let her go.

He packed his things, picked up his phone, and sent two messages to Assistant Wang.

"Ah, by the way, I'll call Lingling and ask her how she is doing today, hehe."

As Ruan Jiaojiao spoke, she called Hu Ling.

Fu Qiran let out a low laugh, went outside, and called Assistant Wang's number.

(End of this chapter)

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