Chapter 52

"You..." In Ji Qianchen's silence, he couldn't find a word suitable for him.

Every word she said, he could dig a hole for her to jump in smoothly, avoid, escape.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiaohan grabs Ji Qianchen's hand and gets off the car.

Wei'an's body was in front of her. Suddenly, her hand swished out of his hand and shrank back.

Ling Xiaohan immediately turned around and gave her a look: "what's the matter?"

"What happened to you and Ji Yanran?"

She wanted to ask this question four years ago, but she didn't ask it. She only believed the answer she saw.

Now, their mood has changed a lot and people have become calm. This time, she would rather believe the answers she heard.

"Me and her?" Ling Xiao frowned in dismay.

"Well." Ji Qianchen nodded firmly.

"Have you misunderstood what I had with her?" Ling Xiaohan gets what Ji Qianchen wants to know.

Long fingers, pinched Ji Qianchen's shoulder.

"Isn't it?"

From beginning to end, she didn't clarify the taboo.

I wish they were on the same channel, talking about the same thing.

"Is it possible? Is she qualified to do anything with me? " Ling Xiao stared at Ji Qianchen.

Damn it, this woman dared to doubt what he had with Ji Yanran.

"Who knows." Ji Qianchen's eyes dodged and turned to one side.

In fact, he said so firmly that she would choose to believe him.

Four years ago, it was probably a conspiracy misunderstanding.

"Who told you what? Well? " Ling Xiaohan catches Ji Qianchen's chin and sends out a frightful chill all over.

"Nothing. It's all over." Ji Qianchen suddenly felt that he was really dead. Now it's not very good. He always likes to turn over the old accounts. Maybe one day, he will turn over a fire and burn it on himself. Then it's over.

Seeing that she deliberately didn't say it, Ling Xiaohan didn't ask again. Just because she didn't say it doesn't mean that he won't check it.

Ji Qianchen was suddenly lifted up by him.

Suddenly weightlessness, let her habitually hook his neck: "I go, you scared me to death."

"Ji Qianchen, I tell you, in this life, only you Ji Qianchen is qualified to be with me. Other women, don't think about it."

Ling Xiao coldly gathered in my ear and exhaled.

His voice was hoarse and deep, with a sonorous force, beating Ji Qianchen's heart.

This sentence, completely let Ji Qianchen fall in his hegemonic power.

Holding her into the hall, servants and housekeepers nodded: "young master, young lady."

Ling Xiaohan didn't answer, just holding Ji Qianchen upstairs.

Ji Qianchen held his head down for fear that the housekeeper and servants would know that Ling Xiaohan was in such a hurry just to go upstairs and follow her.

Entering the room, Ling Xiaohan slams the door, throws Ji Qianchen on the bed, and begins to unbutton the white shirt.

Her whole body fell into a soft big bed, playing the bullet, and her head was thrown to the ceiling.

"Ling Xiaohan, can we not be so anxious?" Ji Qianchen turns over and sits on the bed and shrinks.

It's like a frightened rabbit that is about to fall into the wolf's mouth.

Ling Xiaohan's button is almost broken. He leans down to Ji Qianchen, with two hands on both sides of her body.

Staring at her, "so you like to adjust your emotions slowly?"

"Cough I don't mean that. " Ji Qianchen quickly refutes, don't look small, look to one side.

"It's good to try."

Ling Xiaohan bowed his head and gently covered her lips. With one hand around her back, he tore and pulled the zipper of her dress skillfully.

Ji Qianchen's back is cold and his body is slightly quivering.

Then he gently stroked her shoulder and poured it into the soft European style bed with her.

All the love turned into a sweaty struggle until the second half of the night.

Ji Qianchen is still very frustrated and faints. Ling Xiaohan gets up from her and carries the sleeping woman into the bathroom to help her clean, which brings her back to bed, covers her quilt and tucks in the corner.

Wrapped in a white comfortable home clothes, Ling Xiaohan out of the bedroom, came to the study.

Made a phone call to rob. Rob, who had just slept down for a short time, turned over from the bed and sat up. He immediately connected the phone: "young master."

"Go to investigate what happened to Ji Yanran and Qianchen four years ago that I don't know."

Ling Xiao's face was cold, his fingers were tapping on his desk, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"Now, young master?" Rob looked at the time on his watch.

Three in the morning."Now, now, now, fast."

Ling Xiao's cold and impatient roar.

Rob jumped out of bed and began to put on his clothes: "yes, sir, I will give you the results of the investigation as soon as possible."

"Well, let the family doctor come and check her up."

In the dark, Ling Xiao's voice was hoarse. He lit a cigarette from the drawer and lit it with a lighter.

Click

the lighter is closed, and the smoke in your hand makes a faint yellow light.

He doesn't like smoking. It's an occasional cigarette when he's in a bad mood.

As soon as rob asked for a doctor, he asked, "is the young lady ill?"

"Check for pregnancy."

"Oh, I see. I will tell the doctor specially. You can rest assured."

Cut off the phone, Ling Xiaohan and other smoke, the smell of tobacco gradually dissipated before returning to the room.

Ji Qianchen woke up the next day, and she was the only one left in the room.

Stretch, wash and open the door to go downstairs.

At the door stood a man like a doordog, which frightened her.

It was the family doctor last time, with the medicine chest in his hand.

"Is anyone hurt?" Ji Qianchen had a bad premonition in his mind.

Is it Ling Xiaohan who finished her job and went to the front to fight with others with a knife and gun?

Cough This hole in her brain.

Ji Qianchen clapped his head and hurriedly banished the idea of bad taste.

"Back to Madam Shao, no one was injured, but the young master came to let me check you regularly." The doctor bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"I'm fine. Check the ball."

"Well, to be exact, the young master asked me to check whether you are pregnant."

"Pregnant?" Ji Qianchen's eyes widened in surprise.

She is still a baby.

But she didn't plan to have a baby, or did she check out a baby, what should she do?

"Well, young lady, have you had your period this month?" The doctor went into the room, put the medicine box on the ground, took out a box of pregnancy test stick and a urine cup.

Asked by a man like this, Ji Qianchen was inexplicably embarrassed.