"Let go." Ling Jiajia held the meat of An Zhenshao's shoulder in his mouth, and said with his mouth full of blood: "If you don't let go, I will directly bite off your meat.

"Don't let go." Young Master An's black hole-like pupils stared directly at Ling Jiajia, and the two of them just looked at me and I looked at you, completely like two children having a temper tantrum.

Seeing this, Jus Aite lowered his head consciously.

In the past five years, although he had disfigured his face in order to save Lingaga, he never regretted it.But now, after seeing Detective An and Ling Jiajia looking directly at each other, he suddenly began to regret, and promised Ling Jiajia to let her come back to Mayor A.Because he always had a feeling, as if he was going to lose her.

"Let go." Ling Jiajia bit the piece of meat, her black and white eyes fixed on the man in front of her, wishing she could swallow him in one go.

Detective An would naturally not be so naive as to continue fighting with Lingajia.Because in that case, there will always be no results.

Looking at the man in front of him, Ling Jia was taken aback. If it was before, this man would have left her and left alone.But why have you become so persistent now?

"It was over before us, five years ago." Linga raised her lips.It's just that such a smile is like a knife, stabbing An Zhenshao's heart fiercely.

He seemed to hear his heart bleeding.

Five years ago, five years ago, that big bang, his Gaga didn't die, it was great.

"Okay, I'll let go." An Zhenshao said that he let go, but there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

Hearing the words let go, Ling Jiajia let go, but just as her legs landed on the ground, she felt an extra hand on her waist, her eyes shook for a while, and then her whole body was pulled in by An Detective. in the arms.

"Well."

Before she could react, Detective An poked the little mouth that was stained with his blood, and pressed his lips hard.

He used to think that he would never have such a real feeling, but now, this little woman, this woman he loves is standing in front of him alive, how could he let go this time?

"Well."

Ling Jiajia stretched out his hand and patted An Detective Shao's shoulder heavily, but it seemed as if he had been injected into the cotton without any feeling at all.

She kissed An Zhenshao at least five times, but this was the first time such a passionate kiss.

"Ah, Shao An is so domineering and handsome."

"My God, I love you, the domineering president."

"Together with."

"Mrs. An, please forgive the president."

The people around could feel the enthusiasm of young detective An.

Qi Yue fell to the ground, no one had loosened her body, she could only watch the woman in front of her, kissing deeply with the man she loved the most.

No, I don't accept love for such a result.

Qi Yue roared in her heart, it shouldn't have ended like this, Ling Jiajia, you bitch, why didn't you die?If I had known that you would take away my An Shao, I shouldn't have left him in the first place.

When Detective An felt that the breathing of the woman in his arms was getting weaker and weaker, he let go of Ling Jiajia's lips in satisfaction: "Don't forget that our marriage is not divorced yet."

Yes, as long as he and Ling Jiajia don't divorce for a day, then she will still be his wife.

"But don't forget, the agreement between us, uh"

Ling Jiajia was just about to say that when Detective An forced the marriage agreement, her lips were kissed by Detective An again.

"It's something, let's go out and talk, huh?" He looked at Lingaga, at the little girl's little mouth that was flushed red from his kiss, and felt as if he had eaten honey.

Ling Jiajia lowered his eyes, and the five-flavored bottle in his heart suddenly overturned.

Is she still unable to forget this man?Could it be that what happened five years ago was not enough?Yes, there is no hesitation.

"Okay." Ling Jiajia nodded and responded very readily.When she wanted Jus Aite to take Xiaobao home and wait for her, she realized that the two of them had disappeared here at some point.

Xiao Bao had seen her injury just now, and it seemed that An Detective Shao's rank in his heart suddenly dropped again.

"Hey, Lingaga, tell me, is that child the young detective's child?"

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