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On a starry night in September, in a private holiday villa purchased by Jinglan in the far suburbs of Nagasawa, next to the swimming pool, Shi Jinglan wore light silk pajamas and long legs overlapped, sitting gracefully on a recliner. She hung up the phone, shook the goblet in her hand, and she thoughtfully laid it on the side table.

Wen Tong was tired, took off his hat, grabbed the escalator, and got his wet hair up from the swimming pool. She is tall and tall, with narrow waist and long legs. Because of the perennial fitness and shaping, the body's muscle contours are just right.

Wen Tong's work ability is obvious to all. Under her leadership, Shi Xing quickly and steadily divided a large piece of cake in the new media market. This year, because of market expansion and strategic expansion, Wen Tong has moved to Nagasawa City and has been stationed here in recent months. Shi Jinglan has also been tossing around various wine tables and golf courses all over the place, and has no time to stand alone. Therefore, they have not met in nearly two months.

Shi Jinglan stared at Wen Tongjiao's body for a moment, his eyes complex and obscure.

As a boss, she appreciates Wen Tong's attitude towards work, and as a lover, she is a little bit angry. If Shiman returned to China and took over a part of her business, she was able to steal a half-day of her life, and came to Nagasawa on holiday to meet Wen Tong and Wen Tong. Won't she take the initiative to go back to her?

When Wen Tong noticed, Jinglan stared at his eyes, looked at most of his bare skin, and hooked his lips. He raised his eyebrows at the time.

Shi Jinglan and her gaze converged, calmly removed her gaze, and casually threw the bath towel on the side of the lounge chair to Wen Tong.

Wen Tong stretched his hand to catch it and chuckled. He sat on the recliner across a round table with Shi Jinglan and wiped the water traces on his body with his head hanging down.

"I just received the phone call, and I started to help Lin Xian to find Xiao Wanqing." Shi Jinglan calmly informed Wen Tongdao.

Wen Tong's wiping action paused. When he looked at him sideways, he gave a stunned look, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said softly: "Let Man Man help me, Lin Xian, Xiao is worth it."

Shi Jinglan was slightly surprised: "You didn't think so before."

When Xiao Wanqing had just left, Lin Xian couldn't reach Shiman. He had also taken the liberty to look for her under desperate circumstances and begged her if she could help her find Xiao Wanqing. She said that she will definitely remember this great grace and will repay her in the future.

Shi Jinglan looked at Shi Man and Wen Tong's face, a little moved, but he didn't really trace it to the end, and he didn't die. Because she turned around and asked Wen Tong, Wen Tong was silent for a long time, and told her, forget it, she respected Xiao Wanqing's decision, and if she didn't think about it, she wouldn't go away. Even if it is found, what can be changed? Lin Xian cannot grow up, cannot be independent, and cannot persuade his parents. Xiao Wanqing will never get real peace of mind and happiness. What's more, under the protection of Xiao Wanqing, Lin Xian can never be truly independent, grow up, and truly break away from his parents. Found it, but tortured each other again.

"Two days ago, Lin Xian's mother, Zhou Qin, called me. She asked me if there was any news about Xiao in the past few years, and asked if I could help Lin Xian and find Xiao together." Wen Tong Put down the bath towel and explain lightly.

Those who opposed the resistance that year had to give in now, and Lin Xian's firmness and affection displayed here can be imagined.

"In the past few years, Lin Xian’s efforts and perseverance, I have seen it in my eyes, and I have also secretly helped her find it together. I believe the love she said is true, not a game for young people. Xiao, this time there is no The wrong person."

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