Chapter 713: The Seventh Month of the First Month vs. Lan Xiyu 4
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"Husband. ”
At this time, women can't resist the temptation of men after all.
It's the same with the little ones.
And, the two walls in her heart have all been removed, so the little black is still the same as before, and she is still the baby on the tip of her heart.
Naturally, all the unpleasantness was left behind.
"Huh. The man called to her with some excitement and lust, and looked at her with cloudy eyes.
"No, no. Bear with it. He refused very directly.
Qi Junzhen pursed his lips and smiled, and flicked his finger on her head, "Am I this kind of person?"
He wanted to nod his head, nodded heavily, and then replied to him: You are not this kind of person, who is?!
Of course, this can only be thought about in the heart, and it will never be said, and it is still at this time. Isn't that looking for a dead rhythm?
Even though she now has a gold medal for avoiding death, who can guarantee that this dark man will not settle accounts after the fall?
......
On the morning of the seventh day of the first lunar month, I was "woken up" by the ambiguous sun.
Lazily opened his eyes and found himself hiding under the covers like a cat.
There is no Jian Yiyang figure around, if the large floor-to-ceiling window, the thick curtain has been opened, covering a layer of white gauze curtain, and at this moment, the ambiguous sunlight is ambiguously reflected on her body through the thin curtain.
At the end of November, it was already cold.
Chu Qi was originally a person who was afraid of cold and heat, and in the past, as soon as it entered autumn, everyone was still wearing short sleeves, but she was already wearing middle sleeves.
Now it's even more, I've already put on my autumn clothes early.
Five-month-old belly, and it's bigger again.
Basking in the ambiguous sun, lying on the soft bed, the lazy man was reluctant to move on the seventh day of the first month. It's like a tame cat, just curled up and retracted its head into its belly to sleep.
took Jian Yiyang's pillow, put it on the back of his head, and enjoyed it comfortably in the sun.
He lazily opened one eye and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, which showed that it was almost ten o'clock.
No wonder the sun is so big.
Hey, she's getting better at sleeping, and she's getting closer and closer to the pig.
If it weren't for the feeling of hunger in her stomach, she wouldn't have gotten out of bed.
Well, the two little ghosts in the stomach are protesting against her "abuse" in their hands.
I got up reluctantly, and I didn't even bother to change my pajamas.
But as soon as he got out of the bed, he felt a little cold, and took the nightgown that Jian Yiyang put on the bedside and put it on.
Go out with a chicken nest on your head and go downstairs.
Downstairs, there was no Jian Yiyang.
Not in the living room, not in the kitchen.
Chu Qi frowned a little dazedly, no one?
Where did it go?
There was a "gurgling" protest in the stomach.
"Seven, up. ”
When Chu Qi turned around and was about to go back to the room to wash, he saw Jian Yiyang walking out of the study.
Dressed in off-white casual loungewear, concise and casual.
It's not like the crisp suit he wore when he went to work.
At home, Jian Yiyang rarely wears suits, and basically focuses on casual home clothes.
The suit gives people a very nervous and depressing feeling, and at home, he doesn't want to give Chu Qi this feeling.
Chu Qi was still a little dazed, and when he saw him walk out of the study, he habitually walked towards him.
"Ahh