Chapter 99

Lingxiao cold thin lips slightly lift, quiet and cold to Ji Qianchen.

The arrogance and indifference are extremely powerful.

She has to learn basic teaching by herself. He is only in charge of advanced teaching.

Listen to him. Are you good at learning or punished? Waiting for her aunt to leave?

Ji Qianchen was angry, but he couldn't help floating a little red on his face. He thought about it everyday. It's too shameful!

This husband!

Give bad comments!

See Ling Xiaohan back to the study office.

Immediately she took out her mobile phone and went to the circle of friends to mend a circle of friends.

"The previous circle of friends is invalid. My husband is a terrible creature, especially the one who teaches you French by himself. He is only responsible for the advanced teaching part. There is a strict husband in the family, and it is hard to tell. "

After sending out the text, she also sent out a picture of forced prank.

Cheng Cheng is almost the first second to like and comment.

"Angry praise, crazy praise, let you show, let you show, deserve it."

That's what her best friend, orange, gave her.

Ji Qianchen's rapid mobile phone keyboard hit a few words to reply Cheng Cheng Cheng: "pull black, don't explain."

"Qianchen, you dead girl, dare to blackmail me."

Immediately, Cheng Cheng Cheng sent Ji Qianchen a voice message via wechat.

Ji Qianchen pressed the recording key and said smilingly, "try and try."

"Shit, you really pull black."

The orange at the other end of the cell phone wants to say something more to keep the sad ending, but who knows.

The conversation box shows: the other party refuses to receive your message.

Obviously, it was a success.

Ji Qianchen is lying on the sofa laughing with her mobile phone. Her way of getting along with orange is to love and kill each other.

Hearty laughter echoed in the living room.

Patronizing the smile, Ji Qianchen didn't notice the cold face like the iceberg behind him.

"That's how you learn French?" Ling Xiao's face was very dark, and he was surrounded by the cold breath of the forest.

Ji Qianchen hears his voice, turns his head, his eyes are opposite, and he is scared by his cold eyes.

Swish, hide the mobile phone on the sofa behind you, pretend to pick up the tablet, plug in the headphones, and start learning French.

"Husband, don't disturb me. I want to study hard."

Ji Qianchen's eyes flash, pretending to be very calm and open the learning software.

Ling Xiaohan put the hot milk in his hand on the tea table and sat beside her.

The tall body was pressed close, and Ji Qianchen's heart suddenly tightened.

"I influence my study when you are here." Ji Qianchen raised his beautiful eyes and stared at Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan's long and broad palm reached behind her and got her mobile phone.

"It's this cell phone that affects your study." Ling Xiaohan holds her cell phone and looks at it carefully.

"Why?" Ji Qianchen stretches out his hand to rob his mobile phone in panic.

The whole body pours into the cold and broad arms of Ling Xiao.

The delicate body in the bosom, aroused the man's most primitive restlessness.

Big palm clasps her waist, reluctant to release.

In the other hand, hold the mobile phone over his head, so that Ji Qianchen can't reach it completely.

"Give me my cell phone back."

Ji Qianchen pleads with pink lips. In fact, she is not afraid of the former circle of friends, but the latter.

At that time, she specially blocked the visible authority of Ling Xiaohan.

"Please have an attitude of seeking people." Ling Xiaohan raises his mobile phone and raises his eyebrows.

“……”

Ji Qianchen bit his lips and seemed to understand the meaning of the man.

But he's cunning. If he doesn't admit it then, she won't be so stupid.

A careful consideration, Ji Qianchen turned around, simply regardless of Ling Xiaohan: "you take it, anyway, you didn't unlock the password."

"I asked rob to buy this new cell phone. Before I gave it to you, I had already entered the fingerprint."

Ling Xiao slowly spits out a sentence.

By

Ji Qianchen put away the plate in his hand, turned his head, and approached Ling Xiaohan. He put his hands around his neck and held Ling Xiaohan's two thin lips on his back.

The sudden kiss satisfied Ling Xiaohan.

With a smile, put down the mobile phone in her hand, and then cover it with her fragrant shoulder, seriously feel the kiss from her initiative.

Sweet feeling, hot and ambiguous atmosphere, sweet and bony taste, make Ling Xiao cold.

Buckle her waist, tightly wrap her soft body into his chest.

A pair of big hands slowly drifted on her.

"No All right. "

Ji Qianchen grabbed his sharp hand and squeezed two words out of his teeth.Ling Xiao cold resentment is very big like, suddenly released her lip: "how long?"

"It's going to be a long time." Ji Qianchen rubbed the swollen red lips and spoke casually.

"Well, one more day." Ling Xiao's lips are slightly closed. He picks up Ji Qianchen's cell phone on the sofa and gets up.

What is more than one day?

Let her think about it.

Is menstruation more drag a day to go, after menstruation goes, does he want her more?

Shit!

Advanced black.

Ji Qianchen draws at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, you can't do that. Come back."

Ji Qianchen is not convinced to jump off the sofa and catch up.

Ling Xiaohan turns around and Ji Qianchen stumbles into a strong meat wall.

"No discussion." Ling Xiaohan squinted at Ji Qianchen and said, "remember to drink the milk."

"Even if it's not negotiable, give it back to me. I kissed you just now."

"Kissed my cell phone to return you, I said?" Ling Xiaohan stands still, his eyes are deep on the lips of Ji Qianchen.

"I......"

Ji Qianchen grabs his head and is very upset.

As if she didn't negotiate with him before kissing him, she kissed her cell phone and returned it to her.

Oh, she's such a fool.

In this way, she watched Ling Xiaohan go upstairs with her mobile phone, but there was nothing she could do.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Qianchen decides to find a way to deal with the tyrant who practices tyranny at home every day.

Upstairs.

Ling Xiaohan unlocks Kaiji Qianchen's mobile phone. The first page is her wechat chat page.

There are dozens of red trends in the circle of friends.

He points in, turns over carefully, turns to the latest circle of friends.

His face is getting darker and darker. His beautiful eyebrows are twisted into a Sichuan character. His whole body is full of cold air, like a thousand miles of ice.

Continue to scroll down, and see that quietly took his circle of friends.

The corner of the mouth slightly up, the mood seems to have become better.

After reading one, I couldn't help turning it down.

Those jiqianchen four years vent in the mood of the circle of friends, by him at a glance!

Most of them are pictures of eating, drinking and playing in the sun, like optimistic and happy appearance in front of outsiders.

There are also many, is to set up only their own visible circle of friends.

[on the first day of University report, I saw a handsome guy, I decided that he was my God, I want to chase him! ]

[it's hard to catch up with the God of men. I need to cheer up! ]

[it seems that the God doesn't like me, what should I do? ]

[Ling Xiaohan, you are cruel, but you still haven't appeared ]

[where are you? Where the hell have you been? If you show up by my side after I count three seconds, I will definitely catch up with you again! ]

[Ling Xiaohan, although I said I would never talk to you again, I still miss you. Cloud City is changing. My heart is cold. Have you added clothes? ]

[on the 520th day when I don't see you, I still want to tell you 520. ]I lost everything, including you. ]

[I think I can really forget you. ]

……

Turn to the back, Ling Xiao is cold and suffocating.

Once so lively and cheerful Ji Qianchen, he did not know, she also had despair, despair of him.

Put down the mobile phone, Ling Xiaohan leaned back in his chair, frowned deeply, and could not help recalling the scenes of Heji Qianchen.

No other woman can make his face so rich except her.

Ji Qianchen is the woman who weaves the first rainbow in his life.

It's his love, his life.

Four years ago, she broke into his life suddenly, and occupied his heart with the tendency of overgrown vines.

For so many late nights of separation, he never forgot her clear, lively and moving appearance.

But why does she think he doesn't love her?