Chapter 139

"Did I say to eat that one?"

Ling Xiaohan smiles and raises eyebrows.

If you remember correctly, what he just asked is that he didn't refer to the dog meat of the stray dog when he ate it tonight.

"Oh, no, that's good. You can eat it. I don't eat dog meat." Ji Qianchen put his hands on his chest and pushed hard to break away from his shackles.

"Don't eat dog meat, eat me?" Ling Xiaohan's arm is strong and powerful, but it hasn't loosened a bit.

Another breath was blowing in her earlobes, burning hot.

Does the man have to face? Ji Qianchen turned a white eye with his lips biting.

"Have you memorized the words?"

"Don't you see that I'm running away from home?" Ji Qianchen nests in his arms and feels the warmth of casting in his chest.

Ling Xiao is in a trance.

Unexpectedly, the girl is in a bad temper and runs away from home.

"Would you like to try again?" Ling Xiaohan bowed his head to warn him that there was a smell of bullying.

"Do you want to say that if I leave you will break my dog's leg?" After reading so many romance novels, would she not know the routine of bullying the president?

"No." The cold star eyes of the Lingxiao are shining with different light, and they are looking down at Ji Qianchen's pretty face.

"Then you..."

"Family law." Although Ling Xiaohan thought that the family law given by Rob was too open, it didn't conform to his temperament.

But it's not exclusive.

This naughty woman should be punished like this.

"My God, your family law..." Ji Qianchen screams inside, remembering the one, two, three, four, five Strip, she's got hair tingling.

"If you don't recite the words and run away from home, you can choose two of them for punishment."

Lingxiao cold embraces her, blocking the cold wind of late autumn evening Susu.

Ji Qianchen's eyes were dazzled and his brain was in a mess.

Which one of these rules can't be chosen.

"No, No." Ji Qianchen's cool face has been turned, and he will be stubborn in the cold wind to the end.

The next second, she was lifted up by Ling Xiaohan, "then I will help you choose."

"No." Ji Qianchen seems to be a catfish struggling to resist in his arms.

Let him choose, isn't that the worst.

"I choose, can't I choose?"

Ji Qianchen was almost forced to tears by him.

She always thought that being the God's wife was the happiest thing in the world, but now she gradually found that she was trapped in the confinement of his hand weaving and squeezed clean.

"Late." Ling Xiaohan didn't want to give her another chance. He shoved her into the car and ran to yunjingwan.

Yunjingwan, Lingjia villa, bedroom on the second floor.

Ji Qianchen is mercilessly pushed down on the sofa by Ling Xiaohan.

She didn't have time to struggle, the overbearing kiss fell, her hand was tied behind her.

Unruly pry open her shell tooth, pick up her tongue, gently and softly entangle.

I don't know when the clothes on my body have been removed.

The sudden break in caused Ji Qianchen to shout and chant.

This night, Ling Xiaohan is more eager and excited than ever.

He chose four and five.

On the sofa, tea table, balcony, bed, changing a variety of different postures to again and again.

At last she could only lie on his chest and plead for mercy.

Ling Xiaohan seems to be venting something. Regardless of her plea for mercy, he dominates and occupies again.

Sweating, the joy of the whole night.

The next day, Ji Qianchen was like a shrimp with a bow back, which could not get off the bed.

She hit the bed angrily, biting her teeth with a low curse.

The people around her had already gone to the company early in the morning, and could not hear her cry and protest at all.

After a morning in bed, she went downstairs to eat with her soft legs.

After eating, the housekeeper appeared next to her like a spirit locking ghost, reminding her, "little lady, young master said, today is still 30 words, not finished..."

"Family law service?" Ji Qianchen snorts coldly. His nostrils are full of anger.

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded.

Ji Qianchen held back his anger and finished his lunch slowly.

A good family law attends, he goes on like this, sooner or later fine - dead.

In the afternoon, Ji Qianchen went to the company. In the past, he held a word manual and a tablet to study hard in the company.

She is really afraid of Ling Xiaohan, especially the one who turns into a wolf at night.

Arrive at the design office.

Linda pulls little Yi to make fun of Ji Qianchen.

"Ah, we all feel like we haven't seen Qianchen in a week. Do we have two lives with Mr. Ling?""To tell the truth." Ji replied with a smile.

I've been to the world of two with my husband. There's nothing to be ashamed of.

"Haha, we know. By the way, many companies have sent you invitations to cooperate these days. Go and have a look. They are all on your desk."

"Well, thank you."

Ji Qianchen simply said hello to them and walked into his office.

On the table, there were a bunch of cooperation invitations.

They all want to sponsor ch brand.

I didn't expect that the show she went on stage in person had such a strong response.

Her work has finally attracted attention.

Ji Qianchen sat down happily, carefully looked up each invitation letter, and then picked out a company with more cooperation intention to call.

The exclusive designer of Ling's entertainment is not allowed to cooperate with other companies, and Ji Qianchen's ch is different from them.

She came to Ling's entertainment only to participate in the design, but her ch brand has not been officially registered. It will not conflict with Ling's entertainment to look for investors to cooperate with her to establish her name.

At 4:00 p.m., Ji Qianchen rushed to the coffee shop with some satisfactory works to discuss cooperation.

She talked with an old and mature investor, and personally took Ji Qianchen to visit their production plants and stores.

After everything was settled, Ji Qianchen signed the first contract in his life.

The investor promised to launch her first season design and sell it all over China.

Ji Qianchen feels that he is not far from his dream.

When she got back to Ling's house, it was more than eight o'clock in the evening.

I thought Ling Xiaohan would wait for her at home.

But not at all.

"Steward, how about lingxiaohan?" Ji Qianchen holds the contract in his hand and asks the housekeeper.

I can't wait to see him. I want to share the good news with him first.

"Young master came back in the evening, but he went out in a hurry. He seemed to have to deal with something, but he didn't explain the specific things."

"Oh." Ji Qianchen sits on the sofa, curled up and waits for Ling Xiaohan to return.

Looking at the clock on the wall, one minute after another, staring at the door, whether there will be that person.