Chapter 183

Pull back thoughts, Ji Qianchen's mouth, smile shallow.

Cheng Cheng, who is standing by, looks at Ji Qianchen, who laughs in bed.

Can't help reaching out and pinching her cheek, "do you, a woman, have a spring hair like this, and your facial muscles don't hurt?"

"Ah ah, you rotten orange, don't pinch me." Ji Qianchen pulled the hand off his face with his left hand. "Fuck, are you here to visit me or murder me?"

"I'm the angel who has come to wake you up from the vast dream. Don't thank me."

Cheng Cheng Cheng withdraws his hand.

"Spring, you are a big head ghost. I just miss my beautiful and exciting first kiss. But when did you kiss Qi Yan? How was the process? Is it exciting? Do you feel it? "

Ji Qianchen squints his eyes and smiles to catch all the small expressions on Cheng Cheng's face.

Expression always reveals one's emotions.

"The process is miserable, the taste is exciting, and I feel like dying. How about it? The adjective is vivid. "

"The taste is exciting, how to stimulate it?" Ji Qianchen extracted the effective keywords in this sentence with great accuracy.

"Do you think I will tell you? I don't think so. I'll tell you that my mother arranged a blind date for me. It seems that she was really worried that I could not marry out. We graduated from school. Then she always compared me with you. You said that she was not angry. "

Cheng Cheng is biting his lips, full of resentment.

"Who told you not to start early in college?"

"Should I have robbed your husband with you earlier?" Cheng Cheng Cheng makes a joke.

"Ha ha, if you want to take it away, I will give it to you, really." Ji Qianchen is not worried about the orange taking away Ling Xiaohan.

After all, orange does not have her patience, can love a person, from the first sight, love at first sight, a year and two years Four years or even a lifetime.

Bata.

The door just opened.

Ling Xiaohan's tall and dignified body appeared at the door.

Ji Qianchen's words about giving him away also happened to be in his ears.

Cheng Cheng Cheng chews his lips and stares at Ji Qianchen with a gloating look: "take care."

After that, she turned around with a smile and politely asked Ling Xiaohan, "brother in law, don't worry, I have a hundred courage and won't rob you. First, Qianchen is my best friend. Second, you are not my favorite dish."

Cheng Cheng is not afraid to die and leaves a sentence, which flashes out of Ji Qianchen's bedroom.

Ling Xiao came straight to Ji Qianchen with a serious face.

"As expected, birds of a feather flock together."

"What do you mean?" Ji Qianchen frowned, how could he feel that it was strange to hear, as if he was belittling her.

"You're going to give me away? Well? " Ling Xiaohan directly skipped the previous question and jumped to the next topic.

"No, no, absolutely not. I'm not willing to give up. I won't lose a lot of money if I give up my hand."

Ji Qianchen shook his head like a rattle, desperately denying.

Ling Xiaohan reached out and held her nose. "That's not what you said just now."

He doesn't have a back ear. Well, he heard all the words just now. Do you want to quibble?

"I mean when she can get you." Ji Qianchen takes a hand knife and pats Ling Xiaohan's hand.

When the tall, small and beautiful nose collapsed, she killed him.

"Are you sure I won't be chased? Who gave you this confidence. " Ling Xiao's cold thin lips are slightly lifted, and the corners of his lips are pulled open with a slight arc.

"You gave it. Yesterday you said you love me? You won't change your mind so soon. If you change your mind, I will kill you with a knife. "

Ji Qianchen said, biting his pink lips.

What she said is true.

The other half she wants must be as loyal to her as she is to her.

She chases him. He can refuse. She can't blame anyone.

Since he also confessed to her, it means that the two people love each other, so she can not tolerate a trace of betrayal.

Once she finds out, she cuts through the mess.

Looking at her tense appearance, Ling Xiaohan wanted to laugh.

"How dare you kill it?"

"You dare to change your mind and betray me. Why can't I kill the dregs?" Ji Qianchen's words are very serious.

Bright eyes are shining with stubborn light.

Ling Xiaohan leaned down and kissed her chattering lips.

When the dragonfly touched the water, he let go. "Don't worry, these two words will never exist here."

"It's better." Ji Qianchen turns his mouth.

That's what her mouth says. If one day it happens, she may be at a loss.

In the afternoon, there was something wrong with Lingxiao international.

Ling Xiaohan has to give up the time to accompany his wife and go back to the company.Ji Qianchen lies at home and is not allowed to go anywhere, like a canary trapped in a cage.

Can only be obediently good injury, such as plump wings.

When Gu Yunxiu called, Ji Qianchen was ready to take a nap.

When she received his call, her face was clear of tiredness.

"Brother Yunxiu!"

Gu Yunxiu's tone revealed a sense of urgency: "I went to your company to talk to you about the competition. I heard from your colleagues that you were injured?"

"Ah Is the news a long story? So fast. " Ji Qianchen didn't expect that she was just hurt, which made her colleagues and friends all know.

"Is the injury serious? How does this lingxiaohan take care of you? " Gu Yunxiu's words are mixed with dissatisfaction and blame for Ling Xiaohan.

He said that Ji Qianchen was only allowed to have a good time here in lingxiaohan. Once he was injured again, he would not let him go.

"It's not too heavy. It's OK." Ji Qianchen deliberately understated and dared not tell Gu Yunxiu the whole story.

"I'm driving to your house, waiting for me."

Gu Yunxiu's voice line shows his eagerness.

Ji Qianchen could only say hello with a simple smile and hung up the phone.

It's over.

Brother Yunxiu is coming home.

According to Ling Xiaohan's temperament, nothing good will happen.

Ji Qianchen asked the servant to help her change clothes and put a bright lipstick on her white lips, at least to make her look better.

Sit in the living room downstairs and wait for Gu Yunxiu.

After a while, Gu Yunxiu, who was carrying a pile of nutritious supplements, appeared at the door of the hall. His warm face was stained with dark clouds.

He handed it to the housekeeper and came straight to the sofa.

"Qianchen."

"Brother Yunxiu, here you are. Sit down."

"Don't entertain me. Don't move. Is it a shoulder injury?" Gu Yunxiu looks at Ji Qianchen's pale face.

Although the lip is embellished with lip gloss, it still can't cover her weak complexion.

"Well."

"How did you get hurt?"

Gu Yunxiu's stubborn inquiry seems to have to make things clear.

In the living room, with the air conditioning sweeping, Ji Qianchen's eyes were turning and thinking about how to explain it to brother Yunxiu.