Chapter 967

"Get out of the way. I'm going in." Ling Xiaohan is too lazy to talk nonsense with Qi Yan. He pushes him away and rushes straight in.

"Then you go in. I'd better go first to avoid kneeling on the keyboard."

Qi Yan takes a look at Ling Xiaohan, gets into the car and drives away.

At the scene of the explosion, he'd better run as far as possible.

When Ling Xiaohan forcibly breaks into Cheng orange's house again, he can't care about these people's obstruction any more. He can fight several times by himself.

In a few minutes.

The door fell in a row.

Each covered his stomach and groaned and rolled on the ground.

Ling Xiaohan steps into the door of Cheng's house.

Ji Qianchen and Cheng Cheng Cheng are sitting in the living room. They see the door of the living room being kicked open.

Ling Xiaohan, with a gloomy face, stepped into the gate.

Cheng Cheng Cheng swallowed his saliva and looked at Ji Qianchen. "It's really your husband's apology attitude, which is more horizontal than anyone else. I'd better go first. I don't think I can help you. I'll give you my living room. Don't blow it up. "

Cheng Cheng Cheng finished, then he got up from the sofa and went upstairs to sleep.

"Don't go, wait for me." Ji Qianchen also stands up from the sofa to follow Cheng Cheng Cheng.

Ling Xiaohan rushes to her and blocks her way.

"Don't go."

Ling Xiaohan's high request period is Qianchen.

It's not so much a request as a warning.

Ji Qianchen raises his eyes and stares at him

I was silent for a long time.

After a long time, Ji Qianchen turned and went upstairs.

Ling Xiaohan reached out and took her arm. "Come back with me."

"I don't."

"Stop it, my patience is limited."

"I didn't make trouble with you. Do you remember what you told me? The most important thing between us is trust. Because I trust you, how worried and sad I was when you were lying in the hospital, you won't know. Now you tell me, it's all a play you played, just playing with me? " Ji pointed at him and sneered.

Ling Xiao was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

"I......"

"Well, you don't have to explain. I understand what you mean, but I can't accept that you can use this deceptive way to resolve the conflicts between us. I'm very angry. We need to calm down for a while. Go back. I'll sleep here with Yichen these days."

"Are you so desperate?" Lingxiao asked with a cold face.

"Yes, give each other some time to reflect. I know that I am also wrong. I also need to reflect on myself."

After Ji Qianchen finished, he went straight upstairs.

Ling Xiaohan stood alone in the huge living room, very embarrassed.

He has never been so frustrated. This time, it's a bit of a disaster.

Second floor.

Cheng Cheng Cheng stands at the entrance of the corridor and looks down.

Two or three times I came out to see Ling Xiaohan standing there, wearing a set of hospital number clothes, clubbing there motionless, I don't know what I was thinking, and his expression was serious and cold.

Cheng Cheng returns to Ji Qianchen's room. "Qianchen, your husband hasn't left yet. He won't be standing there all night, will he?"

Ji Qianchen is guarding Ling Yichen, who is sleeping, to tuck him in.

"Let him stand there. I won't be upset anyway."

"It's true. You said that just because you said it? I don't believe it. "

Cheng Cheng leaned against the door and joked about Ji Qianchen.

"If you don't believe it, close the door. I'm going to bed. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"I think he's a little sick. What if he falls down?" Cheng Cheng has another word.

"He pretends that he's very good at acting now. I couldn't really see that big iceberg like him could act before."

Ji Qianchen shook his head and exclaimed.

"Well, I'll deal with your husband and wife's affairs by myself. I'm back to sleep. I'm a pregnant woman now. I'm very sleepy, you know? All the pictures can fall on the table. "

"Then go and have a rest. Our business will be solved by yourself."

"Well, I'm sleeping. Good night."

Cheng Cheng returns to his room with a yawn.

Ji Qianchen picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

She lay down after the bath.

In the latter half of the night, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Her throat was smoking and uncomfortable.

She thought of going downstairs and pouring a glass of water to see if he had gone.

She tiptoed down the stairs with her cup in her hand.

Seeing that there was no one standing on the sofa, she walked to the drinking room with the dim yellow wall lamp.

"Not yet asleep?"

The sudden noise made Ji Qianchen drop the cup in his hand.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaohan reached out in time and caught the cup in her hand.Ling Xiaohan hands the cup in his hand to Ji Qianchen, "take it."

Ji Qianchen's eyes flashed a little flustered.

Every time Ling Xiaohan is so close, it's the most exciting time. Her eyes are always attracted by him.

All the backbone will vanish.

No, this time, she must not be fascinated by his flirtatious eyes, absolutely not.

"Don't scare people here at night. Go back quickly."

Ji Qianchen took the cup, went to the water dispenser to pick up a cup of hot water, Gudong Gudong took a few sips and was ready to leave.

Ling Xiaohan put his hands on the door frame to prevent her from going out.

"I can go back, you can go back together."

"I don't."

"Then I won't go back."

"You have such a shameless time, too?"

Ji Qianchen looks at him.

“……” Ling Xiaohan holds back his anger.

This woman, unexpectedly says he is shameless!

"Go back, I'll say it again."

Lingxiao's voice was cold with an order.

Ji Qianchen sneered, "I won't go back."

"How would you like to come back with me?" Ling Xiaohan's tone is a little bit Microsoft's.

Jiqianchen Wensi said without moving, "I will not go back with you. We calm down for a few days, and I will go back when the time is almost up. "

Ji Qianchen looks at his thin sick suit.

Now it's cold winter, the weather is so cold, he's wearing so thin. After staying in the living room all night, it's no wonder that his face is a little white. Even the dim yellow light can't make up for the pale color on his face.

"A few days?"

"At least a week."

"Three days."

"Ten days."

"One day."

"Half a month."

Ling Xiaohan is compressing time, Ji Qianchen is prolonging time.

She is the only one who can deal with Ling Xiaohan like this.

"Don't be too arrogant."

"Don't be too presumptuous."

Two people quarreled.

In the dark living room, the quiet is terrible.

You can hear the ticking of the bell.

Ling Xiaohan stares at Ji Qianchen, "three days is my maximum tolerance limit. I can give you three days to cool off. When three days arrive, I will pick you up."

"I said one week for one week. Do you know how women usually get angry? I want to go shopping one day, do Spa Beauty one day, travel one day, chat with friends over tea one day In this way, seven days is not enough for my fire. "