"What happens after that?" Zhou Xiaochen wanted to test Zhou Yanli's tone.
Although he couldn't see how Zhou Yanli always pretended to be an elder because of his age, he was the old man's loyal henchman and he definitely knew more than him.
Zhou Yanli looked away at this time, covered his mouth and coughed lightly. He coughed for a while, until Zhou Xiaochen showed his impatience, and then asked: "Who knows?"
Zhou Xiaochen didn't expect that he would mess with him at this time, and became angry: "Boss, how much Zhou Qixiao hates the Zhou family, you should know better than anyone else. If it weren't for the fact that Palai threatened to die, he would have let the Zhou family go. Grizzly bear? Now that Palai is dead, you think you can be alone!"
When Zhou Yanli heard this, he turned sideways and looked at Zhou Xiaochen, "I didn't do anything sorry for Xiao Shi. What am I afraid of? Besides, I'm half dead in the ground. What are you doing fighting for something? Listen to the elder brother's advice and your life will be in danger." If it’s gone, what’s the use of anything else?”
"Zhou Yanli, let's see how long you can keep pretending!" Zhou Xiaochen said, giving Zhou Yanli a hard look, then turned and left.
Zhou Yanli lowered his head and straightened his wrinkled sleeves, then glanced at the direction Wen Ran and the others left before turning around and walking back.
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Zhou Qixiao led Wen Ran into the building with half a hug and half a hug.
As soon as the door closed, Wen Ran hurriedly patted his arm wrapped around her waist.
The man's arms were as hard as iron, which made her waist hurt.
Zhou Qixiao didn't let go, and pushed her directly onto the sofa. He bent his knees on her left side and held her waist with his big hands to prevent her from running away.
"Wen Ran, are you good at acting?"
Wen Ran's head was full of questions, what happened? !
Why did you call her by her famous name again?
Now that Wen Ran knows a little about Zhou Qixiao, if he calls her by name, it will definitely be up to no good!
Zhou Qixiao saw that Wen Ran was not in good condition and asked coldly: "Did you act like this with me?"
The man's face was gloomy, as if a storm was about to come.
Wen Ran suddenly felt guilty. Wasn't he trying to survive at that time...
Why does this man always turn over old scores?
Wen Ran lowered his eyes and thought for a moment.
Suddenly he raised his hands to hold Zhou Qixiao's cheeks, raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips.
After the kiss, she leaned back and nestled into the sofa.
Carefully observe the man's reaction.
He raised his eyebrows at the man who was about to raise an army to accuse him. Although his expression was not yet good, it was much softer than before.
Wen Ran understood that she had made the right bet, and this trick would work for Zhou Qixiao.
The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and her eyes were filled with smiles, as bright as the little sun that warmed people's hearts.
What she said was also sweet: "I don't do kissing scenes."
But in my heart I was thinking: It’s not just how pretty you are!
Otherwise, I wouldn’t coax you!
Zhou Qixiao raised his other hand and passed his thumb over the place Wen Ran had kissed.
As luck would have it, it was the same piece she had bitten before.
That tingling feeling seemed to come up again. Zhou Qixiao listened to the little girl's crisp and sweet voice saying that she didn't want to do a kissing scene...
I don't know why, but the fire in my heart suddenly went out again.
Does this...do you mean to just kiss him?
He looked at Wen Ran, who was nestled in a small ball on the sofa.
The little girl smiled with her eyebrows crescent and her eyes twinkling.
Much sweeter than when she smiled at China.
Yes... just smile like this at him, right?
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to rise. He raised his head slightly to cover up his uncontrollable gaffe.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was still so tough: "You think this is over?"
Before Zhou Qixiao finished speaking, Wen Ran straightened up again and kissed his chin.
After the kiss, he quickly retreated to the sofa, very playfully.
"Tsk?" Zhou Qixiao raised his hand and touched his chin again, feeling itchy.
And the itch spreads like a virus, all the way down.
He looked at Wen Ran with burning eyes, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.
As soon as his big hand touched Wen Ran's waist, before her thumb got into the obstructive clothes, the little girl's foot stepped on his knee.
When we were hugging him, Wen Ran's slippers had already fallen off, and now her bare feet were on his knees.
Wen Ran's appearance should be favored by God. She has a delicate appearance and delicate skin like porcelain.
Even a pair of feet were as smooth as jade ornaments. The round and small toes were gently raised and pressed against his pants, causing a little wrinkle.
Zhou Qixiao felt that this hook seemed to be on the tip of his heart. It would be better if he changed the position.
He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple rolling up and down rapidly.
Seeing that Wen Ran was about to retract her foot, he grabbed her slender ankle.
"Wen Mianmian, are you seducing me?"
Wen Ran just wanted to step on Zhou Qixiao's knees to stop him from pressing over, but he didn't know which nerve was triggered in him.
The man's excessive body temperature spread all the way down her ankles through the calloused hands.
Wen Ran was so frightened that she wanted to withdraw her legs.
But the hand seemed to be stuck to her skin, reaching into her loose trousers and going up until it wrapped around her knees.
Just as Wen Ran was about to push her, the man held her hand.
He grabbed her hand and pressed it to the waistband of his pants.
"You didn't keep pulling on my pants just now. I'll take them off for you now."
Wen Ran:? ? ?
"I was giving you a hint! A hint!"
Wen Ran looked at the man who was getting more and more out of control, and glanced at the unclosed door from the corner of his eye.
At this moment, someone might come in!
She suddenly raised her voice: "Zhou Qixiao, I'm hungry!"
"Well, I'll feed you." Zhou Qixiao replied casually, kissed her neck, tossing and turning on the already faint kiss marks, rubbing Wen Ran hard.
Wen Ran wanted to kick him again, but the man's hand grabbed her ankle as if it had eyes.
Put her feet where he wanted them to be.
Zhou Qixiao immediately snorted: "Ran Bao..."
The man's voice was so crisp, it was like electric current was blasting in his ears. Wen Ran bit her lips to hold back the squeak.
"Gulu...Gulu...Gulu...Gulu..."
Then her stomach made a sudden growl.
Then Wen Ran's body stiffened.
Zhou Qixiao also heard Wen Ran's stomach growling. He was stunned for a moment, really stunned.
Can a person's stomach growl so loudly these days?
How hungry are you?
Wen Ran took advantage of his daze and suddenly curled up into a ball and lay on the sofa.
I was so embarrassed that I wanted to crawl into the sofa.
However, it was a leather sofa, and there was no room for her to get through it.
Zhou Qixiao was half-kneeling on the sofa, looking at Wen Ran who had turned into a ball.
The little girl's black hair was scattered, revealing the tips of her small ears.
It was so red that it could bleed.
After a while, the squeamish group began to groan: "I told you, I'm hungry, what are you thinking about!!"
Zhou Qixiao leaned on the sofa, his eyes falling on Wen Ran's pert buttocks.
He had thought about this position before...
Big hands unconsciously covered her.
Wen Ran suddenly jumped forward like a kitten with fried fur, then turned around and looked at her defensively.
Delicate yet fierce, "If you keep doing this, I'll be really angry!"
Seeing that the man was still staring at her like prey, Wen Ran felt hairy all over his back.
She suddenly showed what she thought was the most ferocious expression on her face, "I'm very scary when I'm angry!"
Wen Ran swallowed nervously. She felt her scalp numb when she thought about the last time he was pinned down on the bed and stirred up all night.
She was really hungry now, but she couldn't stand his torture.
With a fierce heart, he stood up abruptly, his eyes were level with Zhou Qixiao's, and he shouted fiercely at him: "That's so fierce!!!"
Zhou Qixiao seemed to be interested. He sat on the sofa and looked up at Wen Ran, smiling a little wildly.
"Really? Then show me how fierce Super Fierce is?"
