"Then I won't disturb you anymore. Remember to go home after work." Old Qin Yin instructed.

Jiang Tunan responded with a smile, hung up the phone, and saved Mr. Qin's number.

Putting down his phone, Jiang Tunan continued to work, but the two words that Mr. Qin said kept echoing in his mind, "Go home".

She has a home.

Soon, the Qin family brought lunch, a five-layer insulation bucket, four dishes and one soup, and they were all the dishes that Jiangtuan had eaten more yesterday.

Mr. Qin remembered her taste.

Jiang Tunan's heart is warm, and his feelings for his relatives seem to be stronger.

In the afternoon, she received another call from Qin Weiyin, telling her that it would rain at night, asking her to prepare an umbrella in advance, and end the social engagement and go back early.

After chatting with Qin Weiyin, Jiang Tunan pinched his cell phone and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.

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The day passed quickly. At 8 o'clock in the evening, Jiangtunan had dinner at the restaurant he often went to, and then returned to the community where he lived.

When I opened the door and went in, the floor lamp in the living room was on, and the man was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, reading it casually.

Jiang Tunan walked over and felt helpless, "Does Mr. Jiang never say hello when he enters someone else's home?"

"Other's home?" Si Heng looked up. On a cold rainy night, his voice was as cool as a cold jade.

Jiang Tunan walked over and sat on the coffee table opposite him. In the warm light, her charming facial features looked a little lazy and careless, "Mr. Jiang, I am no longer your little seven!"

Si Heng raised his hand and held her slender waist, and took her to his legs with a little force, looking at her with a deep look, "You are not my Xiaoqi, but also my daughter."

Jiang Tu Nanmei's eyes are light and picky, "Why are Nannan's also yours?"

Si Heng's long fingers with distinct joints clamped her waist, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Didn't Aunt Weiyin tell you? When you were still in your stomach, she gave you to me."

Jiang Tunan showed a shocked expression, "Is there such a thing?"

"Or else you call now," Si Heng said.

Of course, Jiang Tunan wouldn't really go to call. She frowned and said, "If you are kidding, you can't take it seriously."

"You admitted it at that time, why could it be a joke?"

"How do I admit it in my stomach?"

"You kicked me and you admitted it!"

"Don't Mr. Jiang thinks he's naive about saying such words?"

Si Heng held her waist and took it into his arms. With a slight impact, Jiang Tunan let out a low voice, his body was half weak.

Si Heng's eyes were so deep that he stroked her lips with his fingers and pressed them lightly and heavily, "When you threw them away, I promised Aunt Weiyin would help her find you. Later, I really found it."

Jiang Tunan's eyes were a little serious, "What if I am not Nannan? What if Liang Chen is Nannan?"

Si Heng narrowed her eyes, "The person I want is you. As for Nannan or Xiaoqi, those additional ones are not important."

At a distance of only a few feet, the two of them were entangled in their eyes. Jiang Tunan's heartbeats a little fast, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kissed the man's lips.

The moment the lips touched each other, Jiang Tunan closed his eyes and sighed in his heart. She knew that she could not refuse this man.

Si Heng pinched her chin with his palm, opened his lips and kissed her deeply.

A kiss seemed far from enough, and the man's hand that was placed on her waist slid and fell on the edge of her skirt.

Lightning flashed past outside, and soon the thunder roared, and huge raindrops hit the glass, making a muffled sound.

The light of the floor lamp in the room was dim and dim, blurring the overlapping figures of the two.

The white light of lightning kept flashing, making the atmosphere in the room even more charming and confusing.
Chapter completed!