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Chapter 293 An Qinghuan's Choice(2/2)

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"Just make the decision, Mr. Jiang." An Qinghuan never thought that Jiang Chen would play with his own hands.

She wanted to take it back, but she couldn't find the strength.

"What do you think?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I, I have no objection." An Qinghuan said.

"It's getting late, Mr. He hasn't come back yet, let's go have dinner first." Jiang Chen said to An Qinghuan: "Mr. An, do you need to change your clothes?"

In the company, even General Manager An Qinghuan wears formal clothes.

Although An Qinghuan's professional attire looks pretty good.

However, this is a bit inconvenient for An Qinghuan to go out to eat.

"I'm going to change some clothes."

An Qinghuan stood up quickly.

However, she forgot that her hand was still in Jiang Chen's.

Therefore, he stood up too quickly and fell towards Jiang Chen before he could take his hand out of Jiang Chen's hand.

"careful……"

When An Qinghuan fell, Jiang Chen reacted and reached out to hug her.

Suddenly, my arms were filled with fragrant jade.

"Mr. An, you are throwing yourself into my arms."

Jiang Chen was not a gentleman, so he hugged An Qinghuan directly.

"Mr. Jiang, this was an accident. Let me go..." An Qinghuan whispered.

"Why do you have to let go?" Jiang Chen moved his hand and turned An Qinghuan's face towards him: "Mr. An, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" An Qinghuan asked subconsciously.

"Is your lipstick still the same flavor as last time?" Jiang Chen asked.

An Qinghuan's face turned red.

"Mr. An doesn't want to answer, so I can only taste it myself." Jiang Chen lowered his head and kissed her.

"..." An Qinghuan's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.

She was actually kissed by Jiang Chen again.

Different from last time, this time it was Jiang Chen’s intention.

At this moment, her mind went blank.

I don't think about anything anymore.

"The taste is the same, it seems Qinghuan you listen to me." Jiang Chen looked at An Qinghuan with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, you are bullying me." An Qinghuan's heart trembled when she heard Jiang Chen call her name.

"Only I can bully you in this world." Jiang Chen lowered his head and approached An Qinghuan.

"..." An Qinghuan understood what Jiang Chen meant.

Only Jiang Chen can bully.

Jiang Chen's purpose is obvious.

"Mr. Jiang, I, I have a boyfriend." An Qinghuan said suddenly.

"Boyfriend?" Jiang Chen stopped and looked at An Qinghuan.

"Yeah." An Qinghuan nodded.

"Who?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Mr. Jiang, you don't need to know this." An Qinghuan struggled and said: "Mr. Jiang, please let me get up."

"Do you really have a boyfriend?" Jiang Chen was a little unwilling to give up. He hadn't seen An Qinghuan for more than two months, and An Qinghuan already had a boyfriend? Although he didn't mind poaching, he had to think clearly in his heart.

"Yes." An Qinghuan replied.

Jiang Chen kissed her again.

"..." An Qinghuan was stunned.

After a while, Jiang Chen let go of An Qinghuan.

"You can't lie to me. If you really have a boyfriend, why do your eyes flicker when you say it? Do you think I can't tell?"

Who is Jiang Chen?

He is a well-read woman.

What's more, he was originally a person with elementary investigative skills.

What An Qinghuan said just now surprised him, but when he thought that from the moment he grabbed An Qinghuan's hand, although An Qinghuan objected, it was not that strong, he knew that the flirtation he left last time had an effect.

Therefore, he felt that An Qinghuan's boyfriend was just his excuse.

Since it is an excuse, it can only be said that An Qinghuan is duplicity.

Then why is he being polite?

"But, I don't have a boyfriend, so you can't treat me like this." An Qinghuan retorted.

That was it last time.

It is understandable that Jiang Chen was excited when Douyin was released and his grades were good.

But what does Jiang Chen mean now?

latent?

still……

"Then why do you think I did this to you?" Jiang Chen's hand crossed An Qinghuan's face.

An Qinghuan's face was as smooth as jade. Although it was already July, it still had a cold feeling, making people feel lingering when touching it.

"..." An Qinghuan.

Why else?

Jiang Chen's thoughts are the thoughts of most men, how could she not know?

"Qing Huan, you..."

"I, I'm going to change clothes and eat..."

An Qinghuan found the strength to sit up from Jiang Chen's arms and walked towards the room.

"Qing Huan, let's go have dinner together later and you change into something nice." Jiang Chen said to An Qinghuan.

An Qinghuan stiffened and quickly ran into his bedroom.

"An Qinghuan, what would you choose?"

Jiang Chen sat on the sofa and waited.

He didn't know what An Qinghuan would choose.

However, he is not in a hurry.

Time passed minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Just when Jiang Chen couldn't wait any longer, An Qinghuan walked out of the room.
Chapter completed!
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