Chu Qichen held down her head and grasped the initiative. He pressed her on the sofa and occupied it wantonly.

Feeling confused, Chu Qichen gasped to leave her lips and held her soft body in his arms.

Anwen's face was bright red, lying on his chest and panting.

He can't touch her before he's married.

In this respect, Chu Qichen's thought is more traditional.

However, the beauty in the arms, good posture, exhale like orchid, where can Chu Qichen control.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Chu Qichen said softly, moving Anwen to the sofa.

Went into the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Anwen covered her face and sat up. Looking at Chu Qichen's room, her face became more red.

When Chu Qichen came out, he changed his clothes and wiped his hair casually. His facial features with wet hair showed more handsome and resolute.

"You wash it. I'll put the water for you." Chu Qichen's voice trembled.

It's cool to take a cold bath in this weather.

"I didn't bring my change."

She didn't know she would stay here tonight.

"I'll ask Song Jia to deliver it." Chu Qichen has to make a phone call as soon as he speaks.

"Don't disturb her so late. Lend me your clothes for the night." An Wen Road.

Chu Qichen a shock, lip corner can't help but Yang up, immediately stop, way: "I'll help you find."

Up the stairs, into the room, Chu Qichen happily hit a set of boxing, left hook right hook pick

Hearing an Wen's footsteps, Chu Qichen stood up and carefully selected clothes.

An Wen came to pick up, his pants are too big for Anwen to wear.

"This one." Anwen pointed to a long dark blue shirt.

The shirt itself is a long design, and Anne compared it to her knees.

After choosing the clothes, Anwen went into the bathroom to take a bath. When she closed the door, Chu Qichen threw herself on the bed.

First, I rolled a few times, and then I started to pedal my bicycle in the air.

Ann Wen wanted to wear his clothes, and the mere thought of that made him feel very excited.

The shirt was really long, and Anwen buttoned up the first button, which was very firm.

Hearing the sound of the hair dryer, Chu Qichen went upstairs. Anwen's hair was wet and she was blowing something in her hand. After seeing Chu Qichen, her face quickly turned red and turned to one side.

"Wet hair is bad, blow early." With these words, Chu Qichen went out of the room and closed the door.

Downstairs, Chu Qichen began his long giggle.

Scared the aunts who came to clean up.

In the group, Zheng Tianyun is showing off his new car, shooting the new car for everyone in 360 degrees.

Zheng Tianyun: is it worth it? 】

Chu Qichen suddenly sent a message.

When do you think I can propose? 】

the group was completely bombed.

Zhong Huai: are you afraid to be beaten if you ask in front of your father? 】

[Zheng Tianyun: are you moving so fast? Don't scare me! 】

[Wang Fu: according to common sense, you should be the last among us to get married.

[Long Shi: as long as you want to, you can always]

he would like Chu Qichen to marry an Wen home quickly, so that Zhong Huai won't be obsessed with an Wen every day.

The giant poster of Anwen in Zhonghuai's room has long been a problem for him.

[Chu Qichen: of course I want to be earlier]

Chu Qichen completely regards them as emotional counselors and asks them about everything.

Several dads are often so angry that their teeth itch.

[Long Shi: I'll help you plan]

[Zhong Huai: you fuckin 'roll @ Long Shi]

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