Chapter 647 (1/2)

Every word that qiao'er said was almost the tone of questioning.

From her solemn look, it is not difficult to judge that she is really good to Xia Ruyan, and also really wants to help Xia Ruyan test Jiang Chen.

At the same time, when she said these, Jiao Mou is also staring at Jiang Chen.

So staring at Jiang Chen, also want to capture Jiang Chen's expression change.

In her heart, Jiang Chen is not as bright as she saw on the surface. At the same time, what she just said should be Jiang Chen's real purpose.

Then, at this time, she felt that she could see Jiang Chen's panic or angry look.

Even if it was just a flash, she would find it.

However, the fact is beyond her expectation.

During the whole process from the time she spoke to the time she finished speaking, Jiang Chen's expression did not change at all.

And that with her eyes, is still gujingbubo.

This kind of look in the eyes, unless Jiang Chen has never done a bad thing, otherwise it is difficult to show.

This is to let Qiao son have some doubts.

Does Jiang Chen really love summer like smoke?

But... Since he loves so much, why should he hide something from Xia Ruyan?

Or, at this time, he is still in the form of camouflage?

If so, is Jiang Chen too terrible?

You know, ordinary people can't make the disguise so real and natural.

Reverie, she is expecting Jiang Chen to answer at the same time, also secretly heart born vigilance.

Looking at her face like a formidable enemy, Jiang Chen suddenly chuckled: ”before you ask these questions, I think you are a woman who is coquettish on the surface, cold in the heart, experienced and resolute.”

Smell speech, Qiao son tiny a Leng, immediately subconsciously ask a way: ”that now I am in your eyes is what kind of woman?”

Jiang Chen shrugged, eyes aimed at Qiao son body in front of the proud place, play cruel smile way: ”chest big no brain!”

”You...” Qiao son suddenly complexion rises red, gas of all some want to curse the street.

Jiang Chen pondered with a smile: ”is what I said wrong? If you have a little brain, you won't ask such a question? ”

”I don't have a brain!” Qiao son angrily scolds a way.