Chapter 16: Shy?
"Bastard, you wait, I'll make you regret it. Even if he was kicked away, Wen Jian still had to let out cruel words.
Li Yi looked at Wen Jian on the ground, "Hmph, you can move him, when he Qin Hao of the Qin clan is easy to bully?"
Qin Haobai of the Qin family, the heir of the first family today, and now the executive president of the Qin Group, is said to have both black and white, but he rarely appears in the public eye, so few people know him.
A thunderbolt slammed into Wen Jian's body, and he felt that his two eggs hurt even more.
Next, Han Xuexiu pressed his fingers, and there were bursts of screams from the teaching room, and the two men kept attacking Wen Jian together.
Qin Haobai pulled Song Yingbao to walk on the road of the school, and a lot of admiring eyes were injected into them.
"Wow, Senior Haobai, so handsome. No. 1 covered his face and roared.
"Your grandma's, don't squeeze it, let me see. "No. 2 kept squeezing forward.
"Ouch, I said you are all so ugly, don't be ashamed, hurry up and let me come. Three looked at the others mockingly.
As a result, she was beaten by a group, and the scene was out of control for a while, but the party didn't pay attention to it at all.
"Hey, isn't that woman a higher level? Someone else pointed at Song Yingbao soberly and said.
Suddenly, all kinds of complaints sounded, why would Senior Haobai be with a stunted person, why would Senior Haobai like a poor girl, ahhh
If Song Yingbao paid attention to them, she would definitely rush up and slap her twice with her temper.
But at this moment, her face was getting paler and paler, and she felt that her stomach was hurting more and more.
Sweating all over her body, she felt for the first time that it was so far from the teaching office to the school gate.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts all over my body.
Arriving at the school gate, Qin Haobai threw her into the front seat of the latest black Maybach he had driven.
Then he made a detour to the right side and opened the door and sat in, his face was tense, his black eyes were cold at the moment, and he started the car hard.
"Fasten your seatbelts. Qin Hao's white and cold voice sounded.
Song Yingbao looked at him suspiciously, why was he angry again, did he make him angry? No, he seemed to be so angry for no reason.
Qin Haobai was still stunned, and a certain treasure who had no action became even more angry.
Stretching out her slender fingers with distinct knots to help Song Yingbao pull on the seat belt.
When Qin Hao's white head shook in front of him, Song Yingbao reacted.
Qin Haobai has a good smell of vanilla, refreshing and comfortable.
She's been sniffing it for 14 years and inhales greedily.
Then she noticed that the movements of the two of them were a little ambiguous, and she unconsciously raised her hand to cover her chest.
And Qin Haobai has been groping because he didn't find the buckle of the seat belt, and he didn't find this problem, after all, the two of them slept together until they were older, and they slept with each other every day, and they didn't feel anything.
Song Yingbao's movements made him stiffen, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Will this little girl be shy too?
Qin Hao raised his head with a strange look and looked at her with both eyes.
Song Yingbao's heartbeat began to accelerate when she saw the man who was directly looking at her, she had always known that Qin Haobai was a hundred times more handsome than ordinary people, but she had never looked at him so directly.
So close, so close.
His skin was so good, his forehead was full, his nose was straight, his eyes were wise, and his sexy mouth was moist and full, and now he was talking as if he was inviting her to taste it.
Song Yingbao swallowed her saliva.
"Is my mouth good-looking? Huh?" Qin Haobai looked at a certain treasure who was drooling at him with satisfaction, and kept tempting her.
"Well, it's good-looking. A certain treasure responded stupidly.
Song Yingbao once again put the nymphomaniac's duty
It's good, it's good.
"Do you want to try it?" At this time, Qin Haobai's voice was very low and sexy, and he kept luring a certain treasure to jump into the pit he designed.
"Good. A certain treasure's mouth was directly attached to his mouth, and then it didn't move.
A certain treasure reacted and was trying to escape.
Qin Haobai bullied her body and pressed on her, "Huh, do you want to leave after kissing?"
He grabbed her hands with one hand and put them on her head, and with the other hand held her head, took her lips in his mouth, and pecked slowly.
Qin Haobai couldn't help but deepen this kiss when he saw this scene, and he began to wantonly rob the beauty in her mouth, pried open her teeth, and provoked her little tongue to dance with him.
Song Yingbao was kissed and lay on the seat a little softly, her hair was a little messy, her little face was crimson, and her face was flushed.
"Stupid, are you going to suffocate yourself?" Qin Haobai looked at the bad girl helplessly, the risk that he might suffocate his daughter-in-law every time he kissed was still quite big.
After a while, Song Yingbao's face, which was still pale just now, had eased up, and there was still a little blush.
Qin Hao's white eyes stared at her, and he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she might be frightened.
Without Qin Haobai in front of him, Song Yingbao saw the classmates watching at the school gate at a glance.
"Oh my God, we've been seen, Xiaobai, let's hurry up and go home. Song Yingbao hurriedly covered her face with her hands and said to Qin Haobai anxiously.
Qin Hao looked at Song Yingbao with deep white and black eyes, but he didn't start the car, and looked like a turtle and shrank his head.
"This glass is one-way, and others can't see us. Qin Haobai couldn't bear to see her retract her head into the rest pedal again, so he reminded her.
Sure enough, when he said this, he saw him glaring at him with a puffed mouth, and he reached out to pinch her face, and rubbed her hair by the way.
"Ahh Song Yingbao felt that her hair must have become a chicken nest, so she took out the mirror and saw that it was a chicken farm.
"Kids, don't pay attention to that. Qin Haobai's voice sounded.
It seems that he didn t kiss a child just now, obviously now for Song Yingbao, who has developed a child, heard the child, silently looked at his chest, and touched his hand unconsciously, well, flat.
Looking up at the man driving again, he was very handsome, his long eyelashes were slightly upturned, his eyes were very good-looking, his skin couldn't find a pore, he liked to run in the morning, so he had a perfect height and figure.
If you find a girl with a lordosis and a backward curve, your life will be perfect.
Girl?
Song Yingbao suddenly felt a little suffocated in her heart, feeling that the person who had slept with her for decades seemed to be about to become someone else's, she was most afraid that the air would suddenly quiet down, she felt her heartache accompanied by stomach pain, but she didn't know what it was like.
Qin Confession also felt that she was quiet, and turned her head to see her eyes closed, as if she was asleep, she was tired after a day of trouble.
The sunlight sparkled on her face, like an elf that had fallen into the mortal world, so charming, so quiet, Qin Haobai began to slow down to avoid the elves in the car being awakened.
Song Yingbao just wanted to close her eyes so that her stomach wouldn't hurt, so she fell asleep with her closed.
The original half-hour drive was driven by Qin Haobai for two hours, and when Song Yingbao woke up, he saw that the car had been parked at the gate.
Since the three-year-old Song Yingbao went to sleep with Qin Haobai, the home has been transformed by Qiao Ya and Ouyang Ying.
Break through the wall that originally separated the two families, and there is no other change, that is, the two large swimming pools in the garden are filled in the Song family's garden, and now the Song family's garden is planted with flowers, all kinds of flowers are available, and a hammock is also made in the garden, Song Yingbao likes to take a nap on it every day.