Chapter 225

"Young master, it's not funny. It's not funny at all. When my brother-in-law did something wrong, he was punished by my sister to kneel on durian. You're light." In order to comfort the injured Ling Xiaohan, rob also moved out his brother-in-law for comparison.

"I did something wrong?" Ling Xiao frowned and stared at Rob gravely.

"No, no What the young master has done is always right. " Rob dodged his eyes and said against his heart.

Heart can't help stomach Fei: young master you didn't do wrong, how can be driven out?

"What's up?" Ling Xiaohan can't see Rob's flattering appearance.

Carrying the pillow in his hand, he went into the guest's bedroom.

Rob then followed in, "young master, didn't you make an appointment with young master Qi tonight? Is this the night? I need an answer over there. "

"Do you think you can go tonight?" Ling Xiaohan didn't get angry and stared at him again.

Rob immediately responded, "OK, young master, I see. The schedule will be postponed to tomorrow."

"Well."

Ling Xiao's lips wriggled with cold, and he gave a light voice.

"That young master, you have an early rest."

Rob exits the room and closes the door for Ling Xiaohan.

The vast and lonely guest bed, without the breath of Ji Qianchen, was especially uncomfortable with Ling Xiao's cold.

Lying on the cold bed, Ling Xiaohan takes out his cell phone and sends a message to Ji Qianchen.

"When can I go back?"

After Ling Xiaohan sent this message, the more he saw it, the less powerful he felt.

Then quickly point to withdraw.

Just back, Ji Qianchen's reply was sent.

"No way!"

Ling Xiaohan is enraged by her three words and three exclamation marks.

Has this woman's pet tail gone up to the sky?

After staring at the three words for a long time, Ling Xiaohan's lips gradually rose.

Turn over, get up the phone of the head cabinet and press the internal line.

The housekeeper was downstairs and received the inside line of the guest bedroom in time.

"Steward, come up."

The internal line number comes from the guest bedroom, but the voice is the master's.

How can the young master lie in the guest room?

"Yes, young master, come at once." Hang up and the housekeeper rushes up to the guest bedroom on the second floor.

Knocked on the door and walked in.

Ling Xiaohan leaned against the head of the bed, holding a mobile phone in his hand. Seeing him come in, he lifted his eyes from the mobile phone. "Go to find some people and unload the door of the master bedroom."

"Ah? Young master, this door offends you too? "

The housekeeper blurted out unconsciously.

Think of the car, the bed, today it's the door again.

"Well."

How can he not be offended if he is prevented from sleeping with his wife?

"Well, I'll get someone right away."

The housekeeper quit the room.

Ling Xiaohan picked up his mobile phone and gave Ji Qianchen a message back, "open the door."

He gave Ji Qianchen only ten minutes.

But he stayed in the bedroom for nearly 15 minutes.

So, this master bedroom, tonight, he has to go back.

"No, I'm going to sleep. Good night."

After Ji Qianchen replied, he turned off his mobile phone and left it on the bedside table. He dived into the bed and fell asleep.

It didn't take long.

She heard the sound of a chainsaw and woke her up from her sleep.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed.

The bedroom door slammed to the ground.

Behind the workers with saws stood a slender man with clear eyes and eyebrows. The ice face, which had never changed for thousands of years, gave off a smile of satisfaction.

He walked into the bedroom.

"You..."

Ji Qianchen pointed to the beast and was silent.

"There's no way you said it. Now it's done." Ling Xiaohan went to the edge of the bed and sat down. He pointed to the door where the door was missing and picked up his lips and chuckled.

Ji Qianchen's face was covered with black thread, picked up a pillow and threw it on his head. "It's unreasonable."

Ling Xiao cold squinting Mo Mou, throw the pillow aside, "be forced by you."

If she had opened the door obediently, she would not have become what she is now.

The sawn door was removed, and soon a new one came in for installation.

Ji Qianchen looked at the door that had been tossed all night and couldn't help crying and laughing. "President Ling, we can't be so rude in the future. You let me open the door. In fact, you can coax me. You can coax me to be happy in many romantic ways. I won't open it for you."

"How to coax?" Ling Xiao frowned with cold.

It's said that women are hard to coax. He doesn't know. It's better to unload a door.

"For example, sell me a cute girl and sing me a song It's all possible. "Ji Qianchen knows that these methods are the simplest in the world for any ordinary boy, but when he comes to lingxiaohan, he can't do it.

"Not with money?" Ling Xiao's cold and deep eyes stared at her face seriously.

Although I know that she doesn't worship money, she also likes clothes, bags and flowers like other little girls. Money can buy these things.

"Your money is my money. I love it when you spend it."

Ji Qianchen had a small face, pouted red lips to emphasize.

"Cough..."

Ling Xiaohan was completely overwhelmed by the shrewd woman.

When the door was installed, the housekeeper closed it and the whole bedroom fell into silence.

Although he knew that he had entered the bedroom, it was another matter whether he could get into the bedroom.

"Singing?"

Ling Xiaohan carefully considered the two methods she said, the first one was cute, which really didn't conform to his temperament.

But singing Just make do with it.

"Yes, I haven't heard you sing. I don't know if it's worse than what I sing." Ji Qianchen's round eyes are full of hope.

When he was in college, he would not sing in front of anyone at all kinds of parties and activities.

"I've never been the same as you. I've ruined all the famous singers." Ling Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and held out his hand to her. "Let's go to the piano room."

"Do you really want to sing? Can I record it? " Ji Qianchen jumped up from the bed excitedly.

How could she miss such a rare opportunity.

"Whatever."

Ling Xiaohan got up, unscrewed the bedroom door and went to a room on the east side of the second floor.

This is a huge piano room. There is an expensive piano in black and white in the middle. If you go inside a little, you can see a huge screen on the whole wall. It seems to be a luxury family cinema.

Ji Qianchen is the first time to enter here, shocked by all kinds of instruments in it.

"Can you play all these instruments?" Ji Qianchen touched every instrument.

She is an art student. She always thinks that music learners are talented.

"Almost." Ling Xiaohan goes to the piano and sits down.

He liked music since childhood. When his mother was around him, he supported him in learning everything he wanted to learn.

Until later

His life has changed dramatically.