Looking at Jiang Xiaomin lying in his arms, Wu Yinan was at a loss, pushing aside or holding her.

At this time, Jiang Xiaomin was extremely beautiful, with big eyes closed, long eyelashes covered on the eyelids, white skin shining white, melon seeds face, straight nose and small mouth, showing a classical beauty...

"If it's my girlfriend, so beautiful lips, I must be kissed countless..." Looking at Jiang Xiaomin's beautiful sleeping posture, Wu Yinan's heart flag ripples and his imagination flickers.

Just when Wu Yinan was stunned, the phone rang again. Wu Yinan saw that it was Hongfeng calling. He put Jiang Xiaomin on his chair and answered Hongfeng's phone....