Chapter 362

As soon as Wang Ziqing left, Qiao Ansheng pulled Qin Yanchen aside and asked him curiously, "what did you tell Grandma?"

"Nothing."

I don't know if the temperature of the central air conditioner is too low. Qiao Ansheng's fingertips are cool. Qin Yanchen grabbed her hand and rubbed her fingertips bit by bit.

"How did grandma change her attitude towards me?" Qiao Ansheng will not let go.

Qin Yanchen gently kissed her fingertips.

"I said, you're fine. Let her try to like you, and she agreed."

"That's it?"

The man nodded.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help turning a big white eye. As expected, her grandson's words worked. Qin Yanchen's one sentence was worth her ten.

However, she also put down a big stone in her heart, took out her small hand and punched Qin Yanchen on the chest: "Why are you so powerful!"

Qin Yanchen held her little fist.

The sun fell from the window of the corridor. The man's eyes were vaguely reflected as beautiful as agate. He looked at Qiao Ansheng unscrupulously.

"Shall we do something worse that night?"

Qiao Ansheng didn't react at first and said, "ah, what's more powerful..."

As soon as the voice fell, she wanted to understand herself. She couldn't help raising her hand to the dishonest man and gave another punch, a crisp refusal.

"No! I'm tired! "

The man seemed very difficult to understand and showed a confused look: "Why are you tired?"

Qiao Ansheng took qinglingling's Apricot eye and gouged him out.

It's straight.

"You're not asking knowingly."

Qiao Ansheng finished a sentence and saw an indescribable look on the man's face.

She stretched out her tender little tongue, stuck out her tongue and made a face at the man who was a little stunned over there: "in short, I don't want to tell you!"

After Qiao Ansheng appreciated the rare expression on Qin Yanchen's face, she was in a good mood. She turned around and was about to go out. She was cold and grabbed back by a man's wrist!

"Let go! There are still people here! "

Qiao Ansheng was dragged back by him, stopped trying to escape, and completely dragged into the man's words.

This place is close to the restaurant and kitchen. There are people coming and going, and the door is open. Qiao Ansheng's face rubbed as if he was lit by something.

It burned red.

Qin Yanchen turned a deaf ear and grabbed the itchy meat on Qiao Ansheng's waist.

She was extremely sensitive in this place, and then extremely ticklish. Every time Qin Yanchen almost touched it, she would disarm and surrender.

"You! Don't! I was wrong! I was wrong! "

The moment the man's hand touched it, a burst of numbness and soft itching snapped, like an electric current, from the spine to the brain nerve.

Qiao Ansheng tried his best to eat milk and refused the man's hand.

Qin Yanchen pinched her thin wrist with one hand. He didn't dare to exert too much force. He just clamped it, raised it over her head and pressed it on the wall.

His long legs also pushed strongly into Qiao Ansheng's legs.

Qiao Ansheng's weakness was pinched by him. His body was itchy and numb. He couldn't cry or laugh. He almost sat on his leg and couldn't help begging for mercy.

"Stop it! I'm itchy... Oh! "

She can't move anymore. Her face is red and her skin is smooth like an egg with a shell. She can't find any defects.

Qin Yanchen got close to her and was waiting to block her small mouth, but at this time.

A very embarrassing scene happened

Because Qiao Ansheng was ticklish, he bent down and couldn't laugh. His eyes were sour, and his nose was sour, and then

A big sneeze.

Oh, No.

Qin Yanchen has a penchant for cleanliness.

Qiao Ansheng's eyes were wide open and dark, like the glass balls Qin Yanchen saw when he was a child. They were very beautiful.

After a short blank head, after she reacted, she suddenly blushed, and the blood color went all the way to the root of her neck.

The appearance of Yingrun and red made Qin Yanchen feel thirsty and want to bite it, but Qiao Ansheng was embarrassed and confused.

He couldn't hold back. He let out a puff and a low laugh.

She was ashamed to be thrown into outer space and wished she could find a crack to drill in. It happened that she heard a man's light laughter again.

The smile was like a barrel of gunpowder, which turned her embarrassment into anger and rushed to the door.

"Let go!"

She didn't laugh either. She beat the man's hand very hard. A pair of willow leaf eyebrows were angry at this time.

"Let go! Hear me! "

As soon as I opened my mouth, I was annoyed, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder inside.

Qin Yanchen knew that he was really annoyed this time. He quickly put down Qiao Ansheng's wrist, took advantage of the situation, held her waist and held it in his arms.

He took a paper towel from the side and wanted to wipe her lips, along with shunshun hair for the fried kitten.

Qiao Ansheng was still angry. With a cold hum, he stubbornly tilted his head and pinched Qin Yanchen's arm.

"Put me down! I'm going out! "

Qin Yanchen held back his smile and "struggled" with her shaking little head for a moment before he finally wiped her lips and nose. Then he hugged Qiao Ansheng's back with one hand.

"Where did you go?"

The man's voice was smiling.

"Don't worry!"

Listening to this, it seems that it has not been relieved.

Qin Yanchen put his hand behind her and gently stroked her back: "you didn't belong to me before. Now even your parents have seen you and want to default?"

His voice, low and magnetic, splashed in her ear.

"Just leave it alone!"

Qiao Ansheng was annoyed and bit the man's generous shoulder like a rage.

For summer clothes, a man's material is not thick. If he goes down, he will bite his strong muscles. Qiao Ansheng won't bite.

His head was buried deep on his shoulder.

The tip of the nose is full of the cold smell of a man.

Qiao Ansheng blushed and felt a great deal of embarrassment.

Qin Yanchen let her bite. When she had no strength and let go, she moved the person down a little.

Qiao Ansheng's cheeks were still full of anger, and his apricot eyes were full of anger.

"Don't be angry..."

He stretched out two long fingers and poked Qiao Ansheng on the cheek.

Qiao Ansheng turned his head and saw that his hand was still making trouble. He couldn't help opening his mouth and biting his hand.

She was very hard, but when she saw nothing but a smile and softness on the man's face, she relaxed again and was about to continue to stand in a stalemate with the man.

Qin Yanchen lowered his face and leaned over: "well, bite here for you."