Chapter 484

Qiao Ansheng glared at Qin Yanchen angrily, but the water had been handed to his lips.

She opened her mouth with a straw, drank a few mouthfuls of hot water, and made her comfortable for a while.

After drinking for a while, Qiao Ansheng shook his head, vomited out the straw, stretched out his sour arm from the quilt, reached his mobile phone and asked casually, "what time is it?"

Qin Yanchen put down his cup, turned and climbed into bed again, grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it gently.

"Nine o'clock."

Qiao Ansheng hid his lips and grabbed his mobile phone in his hand. He thought Qin Yanchen was teasing her. He looked at the screen vaguely and was surprised.

"Why is it nine o'clock? Where's my alarm clock? "

The man pulled the quilt, took away Qiao Ansheng's mobile phone, threw it on the ground, and pulled the man back to his arms: "look, you're too tired. Turn it off for you."

Qiao Ansheng was in a hurry at that time. He was about to get out of bed, but before his feet fell to the ground, he was held back by Qin Yanchen and hit his fiery and strong chest head-on.

"Don't... what time is it?"

Qin Yanchen closed his eyes, his upper body naked outside the blanket, stretched out his hand and grabbed the man: "sleep again."

"No, it's so late! If someone comes later, we are still in bed... "

Qiao Ansheng was still struggling and was held by the man: "no one will come."

Qiao Ansheng still refused. He twisted restlessly in Qin Yanchen's arms. Qin Yanchen was rubbed by her. He stretched out his hand and pressed her small head, coaxing her in a very light tone.

"Just lie down."

He closed his eyes, put his other hand on Qiao Ansheng's waist and pinched it, which made Qiao Ansheng's body soft.

Qin Yanchen took the opportunity to fish people into his arms.

He put his head on Qiao Ansheng's neck. Because he was so close, the air flow when he spoke swept Qiao Ansheng's skin and brought bursts of hot and crisp feeling.

"When you count to a hundred, we'll get up..."

Qiao Ansheng: "

This sentence inadvertently involved some fragments that made Qiao Ansheng blush last night. Her complexion was unpredictable. She stretched out a hand, pulled Qin Yanchen's hair, and gritted her teeth and said, "come again? I don't believe you anymore! You liar! "

Fortunately, she really counted a hundred last night, even more than a hundred. What's the result?

This man is very bad!

Qiao Ansheng tried to pull herself away from his arms and leaned her head back, but she hardly opened any distance due to the obstruction of the pillow.

Just once again sent his white neck to Qin Yanchen.

Qiao Ansheng crossed his arm between them, blushed, frowned and urged, "100, OK! Get up! Early in the morning... "

People come and go outside. They stick to the bed early in the morning. If Joe wants that little bastard to see it, I don't know how to make fun of her.

The man turned a deaf ear, but when she struggled, he turned over and pressed Qiao Ansheng from a commanding position.

He looked at Qiao Ansheng for a moment and slowly bent down: "it seems that I didn't work hard enough last night..."

He rubbed the soft skin under Qiao Ansheng's face with the tip of his nose: "you still have strength..."

Qiao Ansheng's face suddenly became hot. He raised his feet hard and was about to stare at him. Qin Yanchen grabbed him.

Although her feet are small, they are white and fleshy, like jade, so white that she can hardly see the subcutaneous meridians, and her toenails are light pink like petals.

Qin Yanchen grabbed her foot, clenched her hand into a fist, hit her foot in the heart and began to scratch her foot.

Qiao Ansheng was ticklish and hurriedly retracted his feet. His eyes were half closed and shyly warned him, "don't make trouble! Don't scratch me... "

However, the two still made a mess on the bed. Qiao Ansheng was scratched. He could hardly laugh. He was out of breath. He fell down by the bed and gasped.

At first she talked back hard, but then she couldn't carry it and begged for mercy.

The huge solid wood soft bed creaked between the two people. The blanket was kicked and wrinkled into a ball. It slipped down from the bed and fell to the ground!

Just then

Dong Dong Dong

Suddenly there was a knock at the door outside.

The two men on the bed looked up at the door at the same time.

"You see, I told you to stop..."

Qiao Ansheng breathlessly opened the man on his body, turned down from the bed in a hurry and began to clean up.

She casually grabbed a dress and put it on her head. While putting it on, she didn't forget to gouge out Qin Yanchen.

"It's all your fault! You see, this is not someone! "

The knock at the door of the ward continued. Qiao Ansheng bit her toothbrush and watched Qin Yanchen finish cleaning up. She raised her chin towards the door.

"I haven't packed up yet. Go out and watch. Don't let them in yet..."

Qiao Ansheng just thought that Gu Si brought people to the ward round or Joe was willing to make trouble again. He was so busy that he had to clean himself up. However, the more flustered he became, the more flustered he became.

Fifteen minutes later

Qin Yanchen had already dressed slowly and looked at Qiao Ansheng, who was still brushing his teeth and washing his face in the bathroom.

His cell phone rang again and again, and he cut it off again and again. Finally, the person who knocked at the door saw that no one had come to open the door for a long time and connected the voice system of the doorbell in the house.

Then Wang Ziqing's passionate voice came in: "Yanchen, what are you doing with an Sheng? Come and open the door for us! "

Qin Yanchen pressed his temple. The water in the bathroom kept crashing. He smiled helplessly, crossed the bathroom, went to the outer room and opened the door of the ward.

Outside, Wang Ziqing and Qin Guangyan couldn't tell whether they were embarrassed or anything. Wang Ziqing also carried a huge black leather briefcase in his hand.

Across a door frame from Qin Yanchen, he looked at his neatly dressed clothes.

After looking at each other for a long time, Wang Ziqing's face was a little delicate. He pulled Qin Guangyan's hand, opened his sleeve, and lit the watch on his wrist: "fifteen minutes..."

She looked down and said, "no, seventeen minutes..."

Word by word, Wang Ziqing's face was occupied by expectation. He rushed over and grabbed Qin Yanchen and peeled his cocoon.

"We waited outside for seventeen minutes! Yanchen, unless you tell me you're making a villain with Ansheng? Otherwise, I'm going to change the family law now! "

Qin Guangyan was behind and carefully pulled Prince Qing. He frowned and said, "no, old woman, if Yanchen had only 17 minutes from head to foot, you should move the family law!"

Wang Ziqing nodded thoughtfully.

"Ah, you seem to be right..."