Chapter 574 A Courier, A Bouquet of Lilies 8
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The little things are getting worse and worse now.
Jian Yiyang gasped, "Seven, think?"
Chu Qitou shook his head involuntarily: "I don't want to!"
"Don't want to?"
nodded heavily and looked at him with a serious face: "I really don't want to!"
Bowing his head, his lips against each other, "But, I think, you're protesting, I'll have to give you an explanation." ”
The smile on his face was presumptuous and evil, and there was a lingering temptation.
Chu Qi was naturally unfazed and indulged in his temptation.
When Chu Qi woke up again, there was no Jian Yiyang on the bed.
Reaching out and rubbing his eyes, he glanced sleepily at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost ten o'clock.
Lazily stretched, hugged the pillow beside him, rolled over on the bed, and continued to nest motionless.
There was a full feeling between the legs, and then Chu Qi's face couldn't help but float a shallow flush.
"On the seventh day of the first month, are you awake?"
Just as she was thinking about something that made her blush and her heart beat, there was a knock on the door, and the sound of Eleven came from outside the door.
"Suddenly", a carp sat up on the seventh day of the first month.
How did she forget about it, there is still an eleven at home.
Whew!
"Otherwise, get up and eat something to pad your stomach before you go to sleep! Eleven's concerned voice came.
"I'm awake, come in, Eleven. The seventh day of the first month got out of bed and said to Eleven.
"Then I won't go in, you can wash up and come down to eat, I'll warm it for you." Eleven said with great interest.
Eleven is a very measured and interesting person, although he is occasionally a little nervous and a little gossip, but he still has a good sense of proportion.
Moreover, her nervousness can only attack in front of Qi Junzhe.
In the past ten days of living in Chu Qi's house, she has not even stepped half a step in the room between Chu Qi and Jian Yiyang.
This is the boudoir of other couples, and men don't like other women to enter their couple's room.
Qi Junzhe is such a man, and Jian Yiyang is no exception.
Five minutes later, on the seventh day of the new year, I washed up and went downstairs in my maternity clothes.
Eleven just brought the breakfast that had been hot for her to the table.
"On the seventh day of the first month, come and eat. Seeing the seventh day of the first month, the eleventh hurriedly said to her with a smile.
"Eleven, you are here to be a guest at my house, not to be a nanny for me!" Chu Qi said apologetically.
"Go!" Eleven sneered at her, "I'm not taking care of you, I'm taking care of my son!"
"I didn't promise to give you one!" Chu Qi directly denied.
Eleven stared at her again: "My godson is not a son!"
The 7th day of the first month: "......"
Well, it is true that a godson is also a son, and it is she who is wrong.
Hotel
The big yellow duck was conscientiously doing substitute work for his family's Qi Niangniang, and the landline on the table rang.
While continuing to be busy with the things in hand, he directly pressed the free button: "Xu Yingying, which one?"
"Manager Xu, I'm the front desk subtotal. A soft woman's voice came from the hands-free.
Xu Yingying's temporary replacement of the seventh day of the new year in the past few days, everyone in the hotel knows. So it's not surprising that he answered the phone in the general assistant's office.
"There is a courier for the seventh day of the first month at the front desk, did I sign it for you, or did you come down to sign for it?" asked Xu Yingying softly at the front desk.