Chapter 91

"What do you say?" Cheng Cheng Cheng, with his waist crossed, is furious.

At first, I thought this guy was a little handsome. Now it seems that he looks like a pig's face.

"I said you mouth, later do not convergence point, no one wants you."

"It's none of your business, I don't know if anyone wants to see you as a narcissist. I don't want you to be praised as handsome. In fact, I'm just a clown on stage."

"You..." Qi Yanqi's cheek Gang cooed, his hands clasped tightly, gathering two small flames.

"Oh, do you still want to hit people? You're fighting. I'll tell you that you, as a little character, can live in my mother's cartoon at most, and hang that kind of character every second when you appear. If you don't die, it's also a small pain, the kind that gets killed... "

Cheng Cheng Cheng's muzzle gun mode is on-line, and he can't manage it.

"You woman..."

Cheng Cheng's transformation completely subverted Qi Yan's cognition. When she first met, she was just as cute as the little rabbit, and her appearance was sweet and lovely.

"If you can't talk about me, don't stir up my temper easily. It's beyond your control."

“……”

Ji Qianchen and Ling Xiaohan love each other in the room.

There was a noise in the living room downstairs.

Hurried out of the room.

The housekeeper and servant have come forward to dissuade them. It's not enough for them to quarrel in front of each other. They also take up the pillow on the sofa and smash it on each other.

Ji Qianchen stares at her beautiful eyes and almost loses her chin.

"Sure enough, mars hit the earth. When I met, I thought my inference was unexpected. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect anything. Not for two. " Ji Qianchen shook his head and complained to Ling Xiaohan.

"It's not appropriate." Ling Xiaohan nodded in agreement.

He hates noise and noise. A Qiyan and a cheng Orange can lift the roof of Lingjia villa together.

Ji Qianchen rushed downstairs to dissuade him.

"Don't quarrel. Have something to say." Ji Qianchen takes Cheng Cheng Cheng's pillow and pulls her away from Qi Yan.

"My sister-in-law, what are you making up for? You have a bad look, a bad character, a bad temper, a bad figure, nothing to do with it."

Qi Yan points to Cheng Cheng's dissatisfaction.

"You're so useless. You're ugly, you're counsellor, and you talk a lot."

"Enough." Ji Qianchen covers his head and wants to crack it. He shouts.

The fierce voice reverberated in the broad villa hall.

This roar.

Ji Qianchen felt that he was bleeding again, and the blood flowed out.

What sin did she make? She caused two bombs at home.

In the hall, the atmosphere was suddenly quiet, oppressive and suffocating.

"Orange, it's not early today. I'll let the housekeeper drive you back. We can talk next time if we have something to do." Ji Qianchen takes Cheng Cheng Cheng's arm and walks out.

When he got to the door, Cheng Cheng turned around again and added, "don't let me see you, or I will see you bombard you once, spicy chicken."

"Who do you think wants to see you? A woman like you is naked in my bed. I have no sex at all."

……

Ling Xiao cold rubbed his swollen forehead, came down the stairs, went to Qi Yan, and stared at him with dim eyes, "what are you doing here?"

"Han, have you ever seen such a wonderful woman? No wonder my sister-in-law is married. She hasn't even been in love. " Qi Yan bit his lower lip, and he refused to make complaints about Lingxiao's cold Tucao.

Ling Xiao Han did not listen to the interest, waved her hands, "you do not make complaints about her, but indirectly, I am unhappy, I am the first to refuse."

"You are too heavy on sex rather than friends." Qi Yan's stomach is still full of Qi, and he is fed by Ling Xiao's cold.

"Well."

Wife first, brother is a fart.

Ling Xiao's cold paint eyes swept a trace of coldness and said in a deep voice, "see off."

The servant came over and bowed his head. "Master Qi, this way, please."

Qi Yan flings his hand angrily, whisks away and takes away a piece of anger.

After solving the two bombs, Ji Qianchen collapsed on the sofa like a corpse.

"Remember in the future that you can't have two people in the same box, but you have to toss me to death."

Ling Xiaohan stood behind the sofa and leaned over her.

The solemnity of the aura oppressed her heart. It was so close that her heart beat like a drum.

The domineering and powerful kiss falls on her pink lips, with soft touch and electric shock.

Ji couldn't help but reach out, round his shoulders, hook his neck and respond warmly to him.

Anyway, he can't do anything with her during his aunt's time, so let her make it on his lips wantonly.

Seeing Ji Qianchen's initiative today, Ling Xiaohan seems to have been inspired, holding her lips and fighting for a long time.Ji Qianchen is confused by his relatives, blushes, and the atmosphere around him gradually heats up.

After a long time, he reluctantly released her.

She was left on the sofa panting.

"Oh, it's over, it's over." Ji Qianchen suddenly blew up from the sofa and rushed to the toilet with a swollen mouth.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Xiaohan frowned slightly and kept up with her.

"Oh my God, it's a side leak." A fierce roar came from the toilet.

Ling Xiaohan leans against the door with his arms around him. "Kissing has the same effect?"

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at night.

Ji Qianchen lies on the bed and releases himself. Ling Xiaohan leans on the head of the bed and looks down at a magazine.

"Husband!"

Suddenly a husband, Ling Xiao cold sweat stand, body a shock.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Qianchen paused and stared at Ling Xiaohan's eyes.

Every time she looked into his eyes, she would be very comfortable and have a kind of inexplicable courage and strength.

"Will you believe every word I say?"

She knew that the question was a little absurd, even absurd.

The word "believe" carries a lot of trust. It's not so easy to say.

After a long silence.

Ling Xiao's big, sharp palms gently squeezed her chin, and his black eyes stared at her, as if after some careful consideration.

"Letter."

In fact, he will be so angry today. It's not a misunderstanding that she really has an affair with Mubei, but a woman who hates other people touching him.

He is the only one who can touch his woman. No one can touch her.

A word drifted into her ear.

Ji Qianchen's mouth is open and excited.

His voice was deep and powerful, and he gave the word a loud voice.

There is nothing more touching than this word.

Glancing at the silly little woman beside the pillow, Ling Xiaohan fished in her long hand, wrapped her slender waist, went to her side, and tightly hugged her.

"Sleep."

Ling Xiao was lying quietly on his side, eyebrows and eyes closed slightly, and ordered her strongly.

"Oh." Ji Qianchen answered softly, closed his eyes and tried to sleep.

(there are updates in the evening!)