Chapter 792

Cheng Cheng Cheng listens to Cheng Xuan's elbow and turns to Qi Yan completely. He is speechless.

I dare not say Xuanxuan, but I can only spread my anger on Qi Yan, "you How can I bribe Xuanxuan

"What is a bribe? It's a father and daughter. She likes me and wants me to live with you."

Qi Yanhe laughs and squats down to open his trunk.

As soon as the trunk was opened, the clothes, toiletries and collectibles were all piled into it.

Cheng Cheng Cheng glances down at something in his suitcase.

"You're moving here, too?"

Cheng Cheng Cheng squats down, picks up an ashtray from his trunk and hands it to Qi Yan.

"Oh, yes, you bought it for me before. You don't want to lose it. You can follow me wherever you move."

Cheng Cheng Cheng holds the ashtray, his heart full of five flavors.

This is a handicraft she bought for him at a cheap stall three years ago.

The back of the ashtray can be laser engraved.

It also says Qi orange.

Unexpectedly, only a few tens of money, he can keep it so precious until now, and put it in the same password box with his tens of thousands of Yuan suit and clothes.

"Smoking is not allowed at home, so it's no use carrying it with you."

Cheng Cheng Cheng throws the ashtray into his arms.

Qi yanliso reached out his hand and took the ashtray. "I'll go. You're going to murder your husband. It will break your head if you smash it so hard. I didn't say that I wanted to smoke again. When I was collecting handicrafts, I was reluctant to put my cigarette butts. "

Put the baby ashtray on the nightstand in the room.

Cheng Orange picked up a scarf from the trunk again.

It was also made by her own hand in those days. Although it was a little rough, it was extremely ugly.

But he's still here.

"Why hasn't this been thrown away?"

Wearing this scarf around Qi Yan's neck is insulting to his taste.

Can also instantly pull down several grades.

"Well, I wear it every year. You knit it by yourself. It's warmer than any one."

When Qi Yan's mouth started to smile, the smile that happiness conveyed from his heart was particularly good-looking.

Cheng Cheng Cheng lost his mind for a moment.

After regaining his mind, Cheng Cheng took the scarf and walked to the garbage can beside him.

"Hello, what are you doing?"

Qi Yan darted to the past and snatched the scarf from her hand. The baby's protection was behind her. "You can't lose it."

"It's so earthy, so ugly, so ugly. You'll only be laughed at if you wear it. Lost. "

"Mommy, daddy is not willing."

Cheng Xuan stood by the door, laughing silly.

"Do you hear that Xuanxuan knows me better than you? No wonder she says that her daughter is the lover of her father's previous life, and our family is also my little lover." Qi Yan went to Cheng Xuan and kissed her twice.

"Haha." Cheng Xuan smiled twice.

"Daddy, mommy and Xuanxuan are going to do their homework. I won't bother you." Cheng Xuan pushes Qi Yan away, struggles out of his arms and walks out of the room.

Qi Yan nodded with satisfaction, "where did you pick up such a lovely daughter?"

Cheng Cheng Cheng was stunned for a second. "What did you pick up? I was born."

"Well, no one can give birth to such a clever and sensible daughter except you."

Qi Yan went to the closet and opened the door.

Seeing Cheng Cheng Cheng's clothes doesn't matter much, they only occupy half of the position of the cabinet, and the other half is empty, as if they deliberately vacate the position.

"Why do you have so few clothes? As before? "

Qi Yan is inexplicably sad.

Her habit of being frugal and not spending money has not changed at all.

It's reasonable to say that she shouldn't be the only one with billions of assets.

"I also have a cloakroom, which I always wear. It's here."

"Oh, how can we make half the room? Do you know I'll come and live?"

Qi Yan is holding the cabinet door, smiling and questioning Cheng Cheng Cheng.

"I've told you all about the beauty you think about. That's all I wear. I'm just dissatisfied with the size of the cupboard."

Cheng Cheng Cheng looks away.

She dare not tell Qi Yan, in fact, three years ago her habits are so.

Since he was with Qi Yan, he always had the cheek to occupy half of her wardrobe.

For the past three years, she always thought he was by her side, so she was used to making half of his wardrobe.

"What is this? And the password. "

Cheng Cheng is still rummaging through his suitcase.

Turn to a trunk that can't be opened.

"Well, nothing."

Qi Yan drags the suitcase and goes to the wardrobe to hide it."Nothing is what? Why, dare not show it to me? " Cheng Cheng Cheng glances at the box with deep meaning.

The more she is not allowed to see, the more she wants to see.

"I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid you'll hit me."

"Don't worry, I'm so gentle. How can I beat you?" Cheng Orange grins.

Then he dragged the suitcase out of the closet.

"Poof Gentle. "

Qi Yan heard the word and smiled unkindly.

If Cheng Cheng Cheng is gentle, women all over the world are gentle. At least he understands that.

Being laughed at so much by him, Cheng Cheng's smile suddenly disappeared and he reached out and grasped his collar. "Cough, am I not gentle?"

"Well, gentle, but I won't tell you the code."

Qi Yan smiles, but he still doesn't know Cheng Cheng's way.

Is it useful to pretend to be gentle?

There are no doors.

"You..."

Cheng Cheng changes his face in a flash, grabs his collar tightly with both hands, and pulls him to her.

The two faces are close together. Qi Yan is half bent to lean on the orange.

"You see, you want to hit people again, itch, can't control yourself? See how much I know you. "

"You really want to die. Then I'll give you a ride. "

Cheng Cheng Cheng clenches his fist and prepares to smash it into Qi Yan's chest.

Qi Yan reaches for Cheng Cheng Cheng's waist, takes a step back, and directly falls back to the back of the big bed, dragging Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng to the bed.

Cheng Cheng Cheng's whole body presses on Qi Yan and feels his hot temperature.

"Don't be rude, be gentle. Give me a kiss and I'll tell you the password, OK? How about this deal? "

Qi Yan smiled shamelessly.

Cheng Cheng can't help but want to beat him, but he can't help shaking his fist in the air.

After all, she likes his ruffian and cheeky appearance.

"If I don't beat you or trade with you, I'll find someone to take a knife and chop your suitcase. It's simple and easy."

Cheng Cheng Cheng finished, picked up his eyebrows, and was so pleased that he wanted to get up from Qi Yan.

"Then you must walk out of the room. If I don't want you to go out."

Qi Yan suddenly turned over and pushed Cheng orange under him.

Ever since that night, he had tasted the familiar taste, but he still had no idea about her body.

Smelling the danger in the air, Cheng Cheng chewed his lips and pulled his tie. "Get up, don't get up, I'll strangle you."