Chapter 297

Cheng Cheng's words almost killed Qi Yan.

She is the only one who can say such a bold, direct and shameless thing.

"Take me one. I'll move in the evening. You don't have to. How is it? " Qi Yan said with a smile.

Cheng Cheng Cheng flies over, Qi Yan rushes to hide.

Thanks for hiding in time, otherwise it's really

"Gu Xuechang, come on, be careful." As soon as Cheng Cheng turned around, he gently helped Gu Yunxiu into the car.

Before and after a comparison of attitude, one sky one underground.

This makes Qiyan delicious.

Standing on the side of the eyes babbling at, all not taste.

"Hello, do you want to take him back? Can you drive? Do you know how to start the car, how to shift, how to step on the accelerator, how to start and how to brake? "

Qi Yan holds the window and looks at Cheng Cheng Cheng, who enters the car.

"Did I say I wanted to drive?" Cheng Cheng Cheng sits in the back of the car, picks up his mobile phone and makes a phone call to the driving agency.

"Hello, this is the back street of Yuncheng University Need a valet... "

Finish saying, Qi Yan is ignorant.

So calm, I was looking for a substitute driver.

"What can I do for you? How about being a driver myself?" Qi Yan took a picture of his chest and volunteered.

"Don't, it'll be embarrassing to plant us in the ditch later." Cheng Cheng Cheng waves his hands in disgust.

"How can I? I'm so good at driving. I'm an international racer."

Qi Yan argued with a thick neck.

Cheng Cheng chuckles, "I remember the last time I took your car, it turned over. The scar on my hand is still there. Do you want to have a look and remind you?"

"That's an electric car, not counting."

"Electric cars are much easier than cars?"

"It was an accident."

"I think there may be some accidents today, master Qi. Please don't pester me later, OK? I really don't know you. "

It wasn't long before the valet arrived.

Cheng Orange hands him the car key, and then reports a list of places.

The car starts.

Qi Yan watched the car drive away from his eyes.

"Don't you really open a room?" Qi Yan frowns and is in a state of impatience.

Hurry back to your car, start it, and follow Gu Yunxiu's car.

Black maybachne.

Ling Xiaohan holds Ji Qianchen and urges Zhe to hurry up.

Ji Qichen suddenly chuckled.

"Come on, come on, I'm fine." Ji Qianchen sat up from his arms.

Ling Xiao's face was cold, and his frown was soft.

She's fine.

It's just It is very serious that she should dare to deceive him.

I put my arms around her waist and approached her little by little. "I'm getting more and more brave, eh?"

"I'm not doing this for you? If you drink like this, your stomach won't stand it. That's all I have to do. " Ji Qianchen blinks his big eyes and stares at Ling Xiaohan.

For the sake of her sincerity, he can't do anything about her.

"A fight between men should be drunk."

Did not finish this wine, for Ling Xiaohan, there is always a knot in his heart.

"There are many kinds of fights between men. Why drink?"

"Well."

Ling Xiaohan nodded, no more words.

Just now, I was worried about her stomach. My face was very tense. I knew she was OK. After I relaxed.

The wine began to pour up.

"I'll go to bed and call me when I get there."

Ling Xiaohan leaned on the seat and collected his heavy eyelids.

Ji Qianchen sits beside him quietly and looks at his sleeping face.

He has never been drunk before.

It's as quiet as an unborn baby.

Compared with the drunk one, it's just different.

She can lift the roof when she's drunk.

When the car arrived at yunjingwan.

Ji Qianchen patted him on the shoulder and gently woke him up. "Wake up, we are here."

The man resting on the seat did not move and slept peacefully.

Ji Qianchen didn't dare to call more.

Afraid of disturbing his sleep, he has been very tired in this period of time, and has not slept well.

"Ah Zhe, carry your young master upstairs."

"Yes, little lady."

Send Ling Xiaohan to the bed in the bedroom.

Ling Xiaohan turned around and pulled off some uncomfortable ties with his hands.

Ji Qianchen told everyone to go out. He went to the bathroom to collect a basin of hot water and put it beside the bed.

Then sit on the edge of the bed and take off his alcoholic clothes.Unbutton your shirt.

The white chest is a little red because of alcohol volatilization.

With a hot wet towel, gently wash his face, and wipe his whole body.

Her movements are gentle and careful.

In the middle, Ling Xiaohan's hand suddenly grasped her wrist and murmured, "Qianchen, I Your "

voice is too small for her to hear clearly.

Ji Qianchen frowned, leaned forward and leaned over to him. "I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again."

But there is no post.

She hasn't figured out what the word is between you and me.

It's not like love, because the movement of his lips shows that he has more than one word in the middle.

Not that I love you, but that I love you? It's not like it is.

Oh, forget it.

Come to the lower body.

Reaching for his belt, Ji Qianchen was still nervous.

What if he suddenly woke up and thought of her as an erotic wife?

Ji Qianchen reaches out and unbuttons his leather buckle with a click.

When the buckle was loose, she took out the belt and slowly pulled his pants down.

Although I've seen her many times, I still can't lift my head when I see her.

With a hot towel, he simply wiped the smell of wine all over his body.

Went to the wardrobe and brought him a set of silk pajamas.

Just about to change it for him.

Ling Xiaohan hooks her up again.

His place is sticking to her stomach.

The warm itching made her little face burn.

Mom, a chicken.

Ling Xiaohan, you are committing a crime.

Gradually, she seemed to feel his change.

"Let me go, I'll dress you." Ji Qianchen patted him on the cheek in an attempt to release the hand.

“……”

Ling Xiaohan, who was sleeping, didn't react. He felt that he was holding a warm cotton and was in a dream.

It's hard to tear his hand apart.

Ji Qianchen is about to suffocate and rush out of bed, breathing heavily.

Looking back at him, he slept so well and reacted so much.

She's pregnant. He has to bear it very hard.

Change his clothes.

Ji Qianchen stretched out to take a hot bath.

There was a sharp cell phone ringing on the bedside table.

It's like it's coming from Ling Xiaohan's changed pocket.

She walked over to find his cell phone.

See the above note is: Red Maple manor housekeeper.

It's from Ling Xiaohan's mother.

She didn't have to wait a moment. She took it first.

"Hello..."

"The young master is not good, madam she..."