Chapter 302

"I went. I didn't know. I almost ate it." Ji Qianchen picked up the piece of plasticine and rubbed it gently. As expected, the shape changed easily.

"My mother likes to make candy out of plasticine when she plays alone."

"Have you eaten it?"

"Well."

Ling Xiaohan nodded.

Ji Qianchen feels sorry for this guy.

Today's lingxiaohan has unlocked new skills. He can carry and fight, and he can eat plasticine.

"Won't you die if you eat this?"

"Why am I still here to be your husband?"

"Haha, I think it's amazing, but diarrhea is inevitable, isn't it?"

Ji Qianchen picked up his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

“……” Ling Xiaohan doesn't want to talk.

Because I had diarrhea several times.

"This harmonica is so delicate and beautiful, but I can't play it. It's too wasteful to give it to me." Ji Qianchen holds the harmonica and looks down carefully.

Ling Xiaohan took the harmonica from her hand and went out holding her hand.

"Where are you taking me?"

Ling Xiaohan didn't speak. He dragged her away in a muffled voice.

Go from the back door to the back garden.

Sit down in front of a white swing.

Ling Xiaohan picked up the harmonica and put it to his mouth.

A very nice tune is playing slowly.

Ji Qianchen holds the swing and looks affectionately at Ling Xiaohan's side face.

He looks more handsome.

Angular features, slender white hands holding the harmonica.

Even the music is very beautiful.

He can do anything.

Ji Qianchen quietly listens to the music he plays, bathes in the early morning sunshine, and quietly enjoys the happy time with Ling Xiao.

Put your head on his shoulder and slowly close your eyes.

The end of a song means endless.

Ji Qianchen opened his eyes and asked, "it's gone."

"To teach you?"

"I'm a musical idiot." Ji Qianchen shook his head.

"I know."

Shit!

Can you stop being so direct.

"It's good for you to learn, and you'll have to teach them later." Ling Xiaohan put the harmonica in her hand.

"You're so good. Would you like to teach? I don't have to learn. "

For Ji Qianchen, who is never willing to learn anything, to be lazy is to be lazy.

"I'm afraid I won't have this chance in the future."

Ling Xiao's cold murmured way, his eyes full of desolation.

"Why?" Hearing this sentence, Ji Qianchen suddenly opened his eyes and seriously dragged him.

I always feel that there is something wrong with this sentence.

"I'm busy."

Ling Xiaohan then added an explanation.

This explanation seems very pale.

"Are you too busy to go home? You have earned enough money. If you dare not go home often, I will... "

"How about you?"

"Run away with your children."

"Dare you?"

"You dare me to dare anything."

Ling Xiaohan opens his arms and gradually hugs her. "I'll give you the rest of my life."

"Ha ha, give it all to me, will it appear that I am too domineering?"

"No, I'm afraid I don't have enough time."

Ling Xiaohan's words are more and more strange.

Ji Qianchen's heart chattered.

Let go of the heavy topic.

Ji Qianchen took the harmonica from his hand, learned the gesture he had just made, and put it to his lips.

Blow at the mouth.

The intermittent sound came from the harmonica.

Ji Qianchen also thinks it's fun to move the harmonica and change the notes.

But these notes are in a mess, and they sound a little harsh.

Listen to Ling Xiaohan once fell into a breakdown.

"Not like that."

Ling Xiaohan takes over the harmonica and instructs her, "the sound from each tuyere is different. This Dong This is wordy... "

This gentle Ling Xiaohan is so moving and charming.

Ji Qianchen leaned in his arms, didn't want to say a word more, just wanted to listen quietly to his pleasant voice line wandering in her ear.

Ling Xiaohan tells a story. The woman in her arms is dumb and motionless.

Pick up the harmonica and pat her on the head.

"Ah..."

Ji Qianchen covered his head and shouted, "what are you doing to me?"

"And try again?"

"Ah, I can't remember. It's better to be crazy than to learn this."Ji Qianchen's Rogue blinks at Ling Xiaohan.

With such a handsome husband around, how can she learn to go in.

“……” Ling Xiaohan shakes his head and has no way to deal with her.

I lived in Hongfeng manor for two days.

Lingxiao returned to yunjingwan in the early morning of the Cambrian.

The first thing to do.

He took her to Qi's house.

This day is exactly three days.

It seemed to know that they would come.

Qi's door opened early and seemed to greet their arrival.

Before entering the door, Ling Xiaohan grabbed her wrist and asked softly, "what do you want from Qi Yan this time?"

"Cough, our feelings are coming to blackmail again?"

"I don't like the word." Ling Xiaohan wrists his eyebrows and goes on.

"The fact is blackmail, first love Qi Yan for a hundred seconds, then, husband, let's go quickly."

Ji Qianchen drags him and walks briskly in.

Qi's living room.

Qi Yan and Qi Qing are sitting on the sofa.

There was a man tied to the ground, tied with a rope.

This battle seems to have caught people.

"Han, sister-in-law, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I know you're coming here today. Look, people have tied you up. Take it away."

Qi Yan pointed to the man tied to the ground and said to Ling Xiao in the cold age.

"It's him?" Ji Qianchen goes to the man and stares at him. "I have no quarrel with you. Why did you bump into my father?"

"Because Ji's clothes robbed my order, my master sent me to kill him. But he's only dead. "

The man kneeling on the ground confessed honestly.

"Who is your master?"

Ji Qianchen frowned and asked again.

"Chen Ping."

Uncle Chen?

The man who used to borrow money from her father but finally gave her medicine.

"It's like he's going to kill people for an order." Ji Qianchen bit his teeth and said angrily.

At this time, Ling Xiaohan suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket and aimed it at the man on the ground.

Suddenly, he took out his gun and smothered the people in the living room.

"Han, what are you doing? You're not going to kill in my living room. You're going to drag it out. It's not good to dirty my floor. "

Qi Yan quickly stood up to stop.

Qi Qing also got up and came over. "Brother Ling, you can take away people, but don't kill people."

"Ah, the ghost you are looking for is true or not. Before I started, I got up to plead for him." Ling Xiao sneers, turns the pistol in his hand and puts it back in his pocket. His movements are neat.

Qi Yan and Qi Qing are pale and stagnant. They don't know how to answer.