"Oops!", exclaimed, almost without any psychological defense.

Chi Qian only felt a white shadow flickering in front of him, and then he crashed into a copper wall.

The warm coffee in her hand immediately spilled her.

"It's really you!?"

Immediately, a familiar voice burst out of the bronze wall in shock.

No matter how you hear it, it's like - uncle!?

Wouldn't it, this kind of place can meet his old man?!

Chi Qian couldn't care about the embarrassment on his body, so he only dared to lower his head to the pair of elegant leather shoes, and breathe again and again.

But the fresh cologne smell on the man's body quickly wrapped her in an airtight manner.

It was like an invisible net that easily bound her, making her unable to move.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Chi Qian raised his head and faced it, which had to be faced.

"Oh, uncle, good, what a coincidence!" his eyelids jumped so hard, but he didn't forget to have a smirk on his face.

Wrapped in a haute couture suit, Ikemi Kiyoshi has a handsome face and a slender and straight figure, but he looks extremely muscular.

Standing in front of her was enough to completely cover her whole being.

"Why are you here?!" the man finally asked.

His face sank like water, his eyebrows raised, and when his voice fell, he raised his hand to look at the expensive watch on his wrist.

At this point in time, it is quite rare to be willing to give up sleeping and appear here.

I just don't know why!

"I'm ......", Chi Qian's eyes widened, and he looked like a frightened little elk for a while.

There are all sorts of possible explanations churning in my head.

But before he could find a reasonable explanation for his appearance, the ringtone of the mobile phone in his hand was once again loud.

"I said you little girl, are you the head of a wooden fish? There are only a few boxes in Area B, what do you say are you, what are you ......?"

This time, you don't need to press the answer button on your phone to hear it clearly.

Ni Haoshuai's voice had already roared impatiently from the side of the No. 6 box from far and near.

Oops! Oops!!

Chi Qian's head drooped, and he had a faint intuition in his heart, but he didn't know what it was for.

She was a little girl, standing in front of Chi Jianqing at a loss, and her whole person was like an eggplant beaten by frost, unable to withstand the toss of a trace of wind.

It's just that in the next second, the poor and evil style of painting instantly changed and changed.

"Ouch, my good boy, this ...... Isn't this Mr. Chi and Mr. Chi!" I saw that Ni Haoshuai was holding his mobile phone, smiling dog-legged, and walked in the direction of the two.

It turns out that it's because of Uncle again!

Chi Qian grinded his teeth in his heart.

However, when the uncle was in front, she didn't dare to make another mistake, so she had to hang her little head lower.

Just as she wanted to say something, her shoulders suddenly weighed, and the man's blazer was already wrapped around her.

She suddenly looked up at the man.

In his sharp, cold gaze, he felt the residual warmth in his suit.

The warmth was like a warm current, blocking all the words in his throat.

I had to whisper softly: "Uncle......"

Ikemiqing groaned heavily, pressed his hands on her shoulders, and his gaze swept down almost imperceptibly.

The white T-shirt on her upper body was soaked with the coffee liquid that had just been spilled on her body, and she could even faintly see the kawaii underwear inside.

Ikemi's clear angle is unobstructed.