Chapter 101

How excited was Ji Qianchen that night?

I couldn't sleep in bed for one night, then I sang out of tune songs in the dormitory, and finally my roommates blew me out of the dormitory.

A knock on the door brings Ling Xiaohan's thoughts back to reality.

"Come in." Ling Xiao answered with a cold voice.

The housekeeper opened the door and stood at the door. He reported to Wei'an who was sitting on the chair, "young master, young lady is asleep on the sofa."

"It's only a few minutes since I fell asleep?" Ling Xiao got up from the chair and followed the housekeeper downstairs.

To the downstairs, watching her lying on the sofa, holding the flat sleeping soundly.

It seems that I had a beautiful dream.

The lashes are slightly closed, the sleeping face is quiet and beautiful, and the pink lips are slightly tooted, which is particularly charming.

Ling Xiaohan sighs. Is it so difficult for her to learn French?

Walk to gently take away the flat plate in her hand, and then gently pick up her and walk upstairs.

Put her gently on the bed and tuck her in.

Hands on her side, affectionately looking at the sleeping Ji Qianchen.

Sleeping peacefully, Ji Qianchen's Crossbow has a small mouth, as if dreaming of something delicious.

Ling Xiao's mouth turned up slightly, bent over and touched her two lips.

Eat, eat him.

I'd like to have a taste.

But the soft touch and irresistible taste once again aroused his more thoughts.

Pry open Ji Qianchen's scallop teeth, gently move forward on the tip of the tongue, and absorb the taste of eating into the marrow.

Ji Qianchen, who is sleeping, feels the itchy lips, and the sweet and slippery things are wriggling in his mouth.

Thinking it was delicious, she couldn't help but take a bite.

Hiss --

did she dare to bite him? Did she take him for food?

Damn it.

Ling Xiaohan doesn't want to bite back at her lips.

The pain made her open her eyes.

To the eyes of the bully owl.

"Well..."

Ji Qianchen blinked his eyes to push him away.

However, he was overwhelmed by Ling Xiaohan's stronger power: "since I wake up, I will kiss for a while."

The kiss seems to have lasted for a century.

Get up early the next day.

Ji Qianchen stroked his swollen mouth and cried at the dresser.

"Ling Xiaohan!!!" Ji Qianchen sat on the stool crazily, looking at the sausage mouth in the mirror and roaring.

Ling Xiaohan, dressed in a suit, tied the tie she gave him and walked behind her: "what's the matter?"

"Don't you see what you've done?" Ji pointed to his lips.

"Well, it looks good." Ling Xiao cold collected the cold eyes, but also seriously praised her good-looking lips.

How can I get to work

"Rob will take you."

Ling Xiaohan's answer was not what he asked, and he successfully avoided her censure.

Since Ji Qianchen went to work on time, rob, as Ling Xiaohan's general assistant, has worked as a full-time driver for her, taking her to and from work every day, and Ling Xiaohan himself drives to and from work every day.

"I mean my mouth." Ji Qianchen is so angry that he has nothing to say. He really wants to open his mouth and bite him.

This mouth into the office, is not to be more people's joke.

"Bo" - "

the next second, Ling Xiaohan comes up and pecks at her red lip.

Then I left.

Yes, that's right. Let's go. It's cool and calm.

Assie!

Ji Qianchen stroked his lips and found a red lipstick from the drawer of the dresser.

It's said that we should fight with poison.

Since it's red and swollen, make up for it with red.

I found a wine red dress, a black bag and a black high-heeled shoe in my wardrobe, and went downstairs.

Sitting at the table waiting for her breakfast, Ling Xiaohan looked at her night elf like dress, and her eyes flashed a touch of amazement.

"Pretty? See how smart I am. I have successfully solved all the previous problems. " Sit at the table, pick up a sandwich and put it in your mouth.

Ling Xiaohan picked up the white napkin on the table, came over, hooked her shoulder, and wiped her big red lips.

"Hello hello, what are you doing?" Ji Qianchen is very careful when eating sandwiches. He's afraid that lipstick will be eaten. He's too good to wipe her lipstick completely.

Wipe clean, Ling Xiao cold nodded, it seems very satisfied with the results.

Sit back, continue to eat breakfast slowly, Ling Xiaohan did not speak.

Ji Qianchen is hard to sit and stand, so he simply leaves the sandwich and doesn't eat it.

"Why did you wipe my big red lips? They are so beautiful and charming." Frowning and questioning in a cold voice.Ling Xiaohan raises his eagle eyes and stares at her directly: "who can I show you the charm?"

Do you show the employees of the company?

Or for those on the road covetous passers-by to see?

God knows that her dress and the red lips are just like the spirit that attracts people's souls. Even he can't help it.

"I'll show you." Ji Qianchen smilingly picks his eyebrows, makes a charming move and throws an eye wave to Ling Xiaohan.

"Yes, you can't go to work today."

Stay at home and show him.

"Bully!"

Ji Qianchen is biting his teeth, staring at him coldly. His eyes and eyebrows are full of contempt.

"Or has the dress been changed?" He had to be a little bit more domineering when he was said to be domineering.

"If I don't, I won't be able to change the skirt. President Ling will eat slowly. I'll go to work."

Ji Qianchen tilts his lips, gets up and carries his bag to the outside.

Rob followed and went to get her a car.

There are two cars in the yard. One is Rob's black Bentley, and the other is Ling Xiaohan's silver gray bugattivelon.

"Little lady, please get in the car."

Rob respectfully opened the door for her.

Ji Qianchen stopped before getting on the bus and moved to Bugatti velon behind him.

Open the button of the shoulder bag, take out the big red lipstick and unscrew it.

Looking back at the gate, there was no sign of Lingxiao's cold coming.

She clenched her lips, picked up her lipstick with a wry smile and wrote a few big words on the windshield of Bugatti velon.

"Ling Xiaohan, domineering, paranoid, unreasonable."

When she finished, she threw the lipstick, clapped her hands and climbed into Rob's car.

Rob looked at Bugatti, who was played badly by the little lady, and stood in the same place for five seconds.

Ling Xiaohan packed everything and walked out of the gate with the car key.

Close to his car Bugatti Veyron, a string of red words on the windshield hurt his eyes.

Domineering, paranoid, unreasonable.

So to describe him, should he cry or laugh?

With such a bold wife, should he cry or laugh?

"Housekeeper!" Ling Xiao cold pursed his thin lips, turned his head and shouted to the hall.

"What can I do for you, young master?" When the steward heard the voice, he hurried out.

"Take this car to wash, and help me get the other car out."