Chapter 113

Hearing her change of mouth, Ling Xiao's mouth was slightly raised and he was in a better mood.

When he got to the bathroom, Ji Qianchen was in charge of helping him put the hot water in a bathtub. Drop a few drops of perfume to relieve fatigue.

Then she went out.

Ling Xiao Leng stays in place and stops her. "Where are you going?"

"What I can help is over. Don't tell me, will you take off your clothes for this slight injury? When taking a bath, raise your right hand and it will be ok if you don't touch the water. "

"Come here." Ling Xiaohan's mandatory command.

Ji Qianchen bit his lip and walked over to him. "I warn you, I've cleaned it. Don't......"

She hasn't finished what she said.

Ling Xiaohan raised his right hand and fished her with his left.

The two fell into a bathtub with just the right temperature.

The water splashed all over.

Ji Qianchen is wet again.

"Ling Xiaohan!" Ji Qianchen wiped a bead of water on his face and clapped the water in the bathtub angrily.

The water splashed all over Lingxiao's face.

Ling Xiaohan follows the water drops on her neck, and her eyes move down all the way.

The wet nightdress floated on the water, revealing her looming body.

"You are..." Ji Qianchen covered his body and rose from the water with a crash.

"It's wet anyway. Wash it again together."

"No."

Washing together means to be eaten, dried and wiped clean by him.

Once in a wolf's den, she will be eaten with no bones left.

"Then help me undress." Ling Xiaohan's voice is no longer strong, but like a humble begging.

Ji Qianchen was so sorry that he had to walk over and unbutton him.

Only two of them were removed, and she was fished into the bathtub again.

Still in the same position.

After an hour of tossing and turning.

Ji Qianchen helped him finish the bath.

Of course, she did not escape the fate of being eaten, dried and wiped clean.

The next day.

When Ji opened his eyes, there was no one by his side.

Glanced at the wall clock.

Eleven!

My God.

She slept till eleven o'clock.

Didn't realize Ling Xiaohan got up even if she didn't hear her alarm clock?

Take out her mobile phone and see that her alarm clock in the morning has been turned off.

It must have been Ling Xiaohan.

Wash up and go downstairs.

The housekeeper respectfully came to Ji Qianchen and explained, "young lady, when the young master left, he told us not to wake you up and sleep. Are you hungry, do you need to start eating? If necessary, I'll ask Zhang Ma to serve it. "

"I won't eat any more. I'll go straight back to the company."

Ji Qianchen waved and went straight to the door.

When I got to the gate, I suddenly remembered that rob must have gone to the company so late. There was no time to see her off.

"Steward, give me a car key." Ji Qianchen decided to drive to work today.

Don't let her drive. She wants to drive. She wants to fight him.

Otherwise, I really think of her as a soft and cute little wife who is easy to push down.

"Little madam, please let me go. If you drive out, the young master will kill me. You need to go to the company. I will drive you there." The housekeeper twisted an old face and prayed to her.

"I've always said that I can't drive. I don't practice much. How can I drive?" Ji Qianchen's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he can't help shouting.

"You have to tell the young master that I am a servant and have no choice. Young lady, you are waiting for me to pick up the car."

The housekeeper moved and ran into the garage.

Ji Qianchen took out his mobile phone from his bag and called Ling Xiaohan.

The phone was soon connected, and there came his low, slightly hoarse voice.

"Awake?"

"I'm not only awake, I'm up. I'm going to the company now, President Ling. I want to drive today."

"No way!" Ling Xiaohan's two words of domineering power completely destroyed her thoughts.

"Well, I'll drive No.11 bus to the company. If I'm tired and dead on the way, please prepare a coffin for me. Besides, you can remarry." Ji Qianchen's mouth is full of needles.

It's as if everything is back to the scene of four years later.

After such a long time of love, Mingming returns to understanding.

Lingxiaohan at the other end of the phone is holding the microphone with more strength, and senhan's Qi is gushing out of him.

"What is No. 11?" Ling Xiaohan seems to understand that this is not a car.

Ji Qianchen paused. "Walk on two legs."

Lingxiao was angry at the cold.

It's not always said that husband and wife quarreled at the end of the bed. Last night, he had How could she be so angry."Do you dare to walk and try, believe it or not, if I break your leg?" Ling Xiao's voice is low and his voice is threatening.

Of course, it's impossible for him to do so. It's too late for him to be heartbroken. How could he do such a crazy thing.

"Expose your ugly nature, and interrupt. I'll be happy for the rest of my life in a wheelchair."

Ling Xiao is cold and silent. She is angry and has no temper.

Pa -

the phone has hung up.

Ji Qianchen looks at the call that hangs up, the crossbow lips: "what breaks the temper."

Strange. Why hasn't the car come? Is the housekeeper locked in the garage?

Ji Qianchen is going to walk by to find the housekeeper.

He came back from the garage in a sweat.

"Little madam, the car in the warehouse hasn't been driven for a long time. It's all broken down. Please wait a moment. I'll send someone to send a new car right away. You can go to the living room to have a rest." The housekeeper's face was ugly, explaining to Ji Qianchen.

"All the cars in the garage are broken? The housekeeper asks you to make a draft of your lies. " Ji Qianchen frowned and didn't believe the Butler's story at all.

Ling Xiaohan loves cars. Once she caught a glimpse of at least dozens of luxury cars, various sports car series, business car series and off-road car series in the warehouse.

All broken?

Go to the devil.

I don't think the Housekeeper will drag her. He'll come back.

"Yes, because it's too long." The housekeeper suddenly wanted to smash his head and used such a stupid excuse to delay his wife's time.

When he was picking up the car just now, the young master called to make sure that he would hold on to the young lady and wait for him to come back.

"Give me the car key. I'll start it and see if there's any problem. I'm sure I know." Ji Qianchen opens his palm and asks the housekeeper for the car key.

The Butler held a large number of car keys in his hand, bowed his head and bit his lips: "I'm sorry, young lady. The young master told you that you can't go out until he comes back, so I can't give you the car keys."

"I'm really forced to take the No. 11 bus. OK, it's hard for you."

Ji Qianchen, with his bag in his hand, walked towards the carved gate in his eight centimeter high-heeled shoes.

The housekeeper followed, scratching his ears and cheeks. He was so worried that he didn't know how to stop her.

In a moment, a black Maybach is like a gust of wind coming from afar. It stops at Ji Qianchen's feet, and the wind blows up her white train.

Ling Xiaohan pushes open the door and steps out of the car with long legs.

The tall body stood in front of her, blocking her way.