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< br >Chapter 2279 < br >she gasped, "the exam doesn't have such a sense of urgency!" < br >Qin Jun raised her hand and zipped up the collar of her dress and said with a smile, "I sent you a message to tell you what time it is, who told you not to prepare in advance." < br >"it was too late to see your message!" Jiang buries the complaint. < br >Qin Junmei said, "didn't you sleep well last night?" < br >"No, I slept till dawn!" Jiang Jiang smiled. < br >Qin Jun's eyes relaxed. "Let's get started!" < br >he ran forward first, and Jiang Jiang quickly caught up with him. "shall we race?" < br >Qin Jun sneered, "Don't humiliate yourself!" < br >Jiang Jiang tilted his chin. "haven't you heard the story of the race between the tortoise and the hare?" < br >Qin Jun mocked, "you have both the speed of a tortoise and the laziness of a rabbit!" < br >Jiang Jiang reached out and grabbed him. "you are the tortoise, you are lazy!" < br >Qin Jun disdained to look back and strode away, "catch up with me first!" < br >"you wait!" < br >Jiang Jiang, like a beautiful spring breeze, washed away the morning fog and ran quickly towards the man. < br >A neighbor saw the two running together and said with a smile, "A-Jun, Jiang Jiang, are you all back?" < br >Jiang slowed down and waved with a smile on his face. "Happy New year, Aunt Qi!" < br >"Happy New year, Xiao Jiang. You've grown one year after the new year. It's time to have a wedding with Ah Jun. Be sure to send out invitations in advance. Aunt, go to the wedding party!" The woman was greeted with a smile on her face. < br >when Jiang Jiang was embarrassed and wanted to explain something, Qin Jun had already tugged her by the wrist and ran forward. < br >Jiang only had time to wave goodbye to that Aunt Qi. < br >Jiang Jiang said without words, "Aunt Qi is so old and confused. When did we talk about having a wedding?" You have to have a score to spread gossip! " < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >Qin Jun let go of her hand, her handsome face hidden in the morning fog, some can not see the expression clearly, "probably think we are very suitable!" < br >"where is the right place?" Jiang Han smiled. "my mother said yesterday that I was not good enough for you!" < br >"Why did Aunt Zhou say that?" Qin Jun asked. < br >"that," Jiang Jiang didn't want to say that his mother wanted to fix them up, so as not to be embarrassed, he stumbled twice, "they all say that, anyway, I'm not as good as you anywhere!" < br >"that's what other people think, but what about you?" Qin Jun asked while jogging. < br >"I think people are right!" Jiang Jiang laughed. "what do we say about this? it's all shadowless!" < br >Qin Jun said nothing. < br >ran another hundred meters. Jiang sat on the edge of the flower bed and gasped, "No, I can't run. I don't have any strength!" < br >"can't you run at this point? Do you want to race with me? " Qin Jun mocked. < br >"my leg hurts. After shopping for so long yesterday, my leg hurts in the morning!" Jiang du hummed. < br >Qin Jun walked over, crouched down in front of her, held her ankle and lifted her leg, holding her calf smoothly and forcefully, kneading her leg moderately on the belly of her leg, "is it sore here?" < br >Jiang Jiang took part in the sports meeting and ran when she was at school. When she came back, her legs hurt. Qin Jun rubbed her. < br >but I don't know whether she has grown up now, or whether someone has intentionally or unintentionally gathered them together these two days. She also has some sensitivity. Looking at the man's cold side face and broad shoulders, she feels a little uncomfortable and draws her legs back for a while. < br >"the pain is not bad, just slow down!" < br >< br/ >< br >

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