Chapter 2399

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Jiang Jiang asked for his own boredom, ignored him and took out his mobile phone to play games by himself.

when he got home, Jiang Jiang waved his hand and walked to his home. After two steps, he asked, "are you still going for a run tomorrow morning"

"go, I'll call you on time!" Qin Jundao.

"I'm going home. Good night!" Jiang Jiang waved his hand and walked briskly home.

Qin Jun looked through the iron fence and watched her enter the door before he went back to his home. He frowned coldly and called Min Mingzhu, "are you home yet"

Min Mingzhu, "I just arrived. I'll be free tomorrow morning. I'll come to your house."

Qin Jun, "forget it. I don't think she cares at all. She doesn't have to come!"

the more he tried, the more it made him feel cold.

Min Mingzhu chuckled, "Don't give up, this is where you are, calm down."

Qin Jun no longer wants to test anything in such a childish way. Seeing Jiang Jiang doesn't care, he is as ridiculous as a clown.

Min Mingzhu didn't hear him and said, "believe me, I promise to let you know if Jiang Jiang cares about you!"

Qin Jun said in a low tone, "she doesn't care about me, and it doesn't affect my love for her, so why should I know"

"if you said that to me, I would be touched to death!" Min Mingzhu sighed and then laughed, "it's a joke!" It's not that you don't want to know, you're afraid to know, but I'm telling you, if you want to be with Jiang Jiang, you have to take the initiative. Jiang Jiang is obviously a little slow in terms of emotion. You see she's been chasing Zhou Ruishen for so many years. I know she's not good at things in relationships. "

Qin Jun frowned. "I'm afraid it won't end well in the end."

"Don't worry, I'm here, you can cooperate!"

Qin Jun nodded, "Thank you for your hard work!"

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"you're welcome. I'm going to take a shower. See you tomorrow!"

"good!"

Qin Jun hung up the phone and entered the house.

*

Jiang Jiang took a bath and lay on the bed, his mind was not clear all the time. One moment he thought of the "very girl" Gao Yunhai said, and the other thought of Qin Jun and Min Mingzhu standing side by side in the shadow of the lamp.

it was hard to fall asleep over and over again and fell asleep very late.

maybe she thought too much, so she had a dream as soon as she fell asleep.

I dreamt that I was back in that private room again. Qin Jun and Min Mingzhu came back together from outside. Gao Yunhai jokingly asked Qin Jun, "did you say that the girl you had in mind was Jiang Jiang"

Jiang Jiang looked nervously at Qin Jun, his heart beating a little fast.

Qin Jun just looked at her with indifference and disgust and said calmly, "you misheard me. The very girl I said was Min Mingzhu."

the expectant expression on Jiang Jiang's face suddenly became very disappointed.

Min Mingzhu happily hugged Qin Jun with a box of Crispy Durian Cake in her hand and asked her, "Jiang Jiang, the Crispy Durian Cake that Brother Qin bought for me, will you eat it"

Qin Jun Leng said, "I bought it for you, but you mustn't give it to others."

Min Mingzhu smiled, "Jiang Jiang is not an outsider!"

Qin Jun just glanced at her faintly, but said nothing.

the next dream changed strangely. The lights in the private room were flashing, some were singing, some were drinking, Qin Jun and Min Mingzhu sang "because of Love" together, and others booed and asked them to kiss each other.

Qin Jun looked at Min Mingzhu affectionately and kissed her on the lips.

with sudden unspeakable panic and fear, she ran over and grabbed Qin Jun's hand. "you can't kiss her!"

in the dim light, Qin Jun looked faintly, "Why can't I kiss her" but hesitated, "get out of here first!"Siya stopped him, "such a good opportunity, you want to go now" If you miss today, it will be even more difficult for you to kill Lao Dao, but do you think Lao...