(Maopu Chinese) Hotel.

Yuechan's room is next door to Wen Liang and Qi Ye.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he was still wiping his hair with a towel in his hand, and suddenly ran out and looked at the man sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper and said, "Qi Thirteen, I have a question for you!"

The man patted the position on the edge of the sofa: "Come here." ”

Wen Liangfang ran to the man and sat down, and just as he was about to speak, he snatched the towel. He took her shoulders and turned her around in half a circle, with his back to him.

A snow-white towel was placed over her head. The man's big hand gently wiped it for her: "What's the problem?"

"Did you say that Mo Wei'an would really come tomorrow? If it was really so easy to find out his whereabouts, Brother Nancheng could find out, then the second brother would definitely be able to find out, right? Why didn't the second brother contact us?"

The question Wen Liang asked was exactly what Qi Ye was thinking about, but ......

"Won't you know tomorrow?" Drying the long dripping hair behind him, he turned her around, and while wiping the hair on the top of her head, he looked into her eyes with affection, and said, "I have figured out one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" Wen Liang reached for the towel: "I'll do it myself!"

Instead of letting go, he reached out to hold her face, looked at her affectionately, and said seriously: "Wife, we won't have a daughter!"

"What?" said on the plane yesterday that he would go back early for the wedding. In order to give birth to a daughter, a man who shouts every day that he must give birth to a little lover suddenly looks at her so seriously...... Not giving birth?

Wen Liang couldn't help but think about it in a cranky way, raised his head, looked at the man with a frown, and asked, "Why didn't you give birth?" Are you ...... Are you sick?"

"......" cursed his wife so directly, why did he marry him back?

Mr. Qi looked at his stupid wife with a wry smile, and said seriously: "Giving birth to a child is so harmful to the body, and I have to bear the risk of dystocia, not to mention the pregnancy in October, it hurts so much when I give birth, I can't bear to ......"

The sudden love words blew through her heart like a storm, and when he said the words 'I can't bear it' seriously, God knows what her position was in her mind.

"Okay, then I won't give birth. She said, wanting to see what Mr. Qi's expression was.

Who knew that Mr. Qi suddenly looked at her and said, "At this time, shouldn't you be moved to say that you are willing to give me a football team?"

Cool: "......"

"So the affectionate expression just now was deliberately made for me to see?routine?um?Qi Thirteen, what if you said that you won't trick me anymore?And then what? What about the words just now?"

The man smiled, his index finger gently scraping the bridge of her nose: "Really, what I just said is serious." ”

"Liar...... Hmmm......"

He grabbed the woman's arm, pulled her into his arms, and blocked her red lips before the little woman could react.

Lying horizontally in his arms, feeling his warm breathing, the corners of his warm lips involuntarily hooked, reaching out and hooking the man's neck.

He hooked her waist with one hand, and rubbed his broad palm on her slender waist: "On the couch?"

The rising tail note made Wen Liang's whole person flirtatious, and she didn't react until she understood Mr. Qi's words.

On the couch?

The woman reached out to the man's forehead: "Don't!"

"What not?" he reached out and grabbed her wrist, raised it above her head, and pressed her tiny wrist above her head.

Wen Liang struggled twice, and found that he was really not his opponent, so he smiled at him and said with a smile: "Don't be on the sofa!"

"And where do you want to be?" his beautiful eyes swept and landed on the huge floor-to-ceiling balcony.

Think about the huge transparent glass window, standing in front of it, just overlooking the night view downstairs, next to the balcony is the balcony of the next room, the balcony of the next room, if I remember correctly, isn't that Yuechan's room?

Just when Wen Liang was thinking about it, he heard Mr. Qi's voice next to him: "It seems that it is a tacit acquiescence." ”

As he spoke, he beat her up and hugged her.

Wen Liang instantly felt bad, grabbed the man's sleeve and said shyly: "Don't make trouble!"

"Back to the couch. The man smiled and raised his eyebrows, and was about to go home after speaking.

“……”

"Bed, bed, bed!" Wen Liang pointed to the two-meter bed: "Isn't the bed good?"

"Of course!" the man stumbled suddenly, and Wen Liang was so frightened that he quickly reached out to hug his neck.

But I found that the man had a treacherous smile on his face, put it on her ear, bit her earlobe and said, "My wife is really conservative." ”

Wen Liang's ears instantly turned red: "It's just you!"

The man showed his big white teeth and smiled particularly slyly.

Put the soft little woman on the bed and bully herself......

"Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~" There was a sudden continuous ringing of doorbells at the door.

Mr. Qi maintained the posture of pressing on Mrs. Qi's body, saying: It's very hot!

"Wow, your name is 'room service'?" the little woman winked ambiguously at him, and said the words 'room service' so heavily that it was impossible to think about it or not.

Qi Ye stretched out his hand and flicked the woman's smooth forehead: "What, you still have a companion?"

After speaking, he lowered his head and bit the woman's red lips: "I'll clean you up later!"

He got up to open the door, Wen Liang was stunned for a moment before he figured out what Qi Ye meant by what he said just now!

She asked him if he had called 'room service', but he said that the room attendant was his companion, didn't it make it clear that she was going to serve him tonight?

Qi Thirteen is the king of routines!

Wen Liang pulled the quilt and wrapped himself into a zongzi, revealing a bag, and his bright eyes looked at the door of the suite, imagining how the king of routines would pull himself out of the quilt for a while.

But a minute, two minutes, three minutes passed......

Qi 13 still didn't come back.

Wen Liang rolled over, he couldn't see the scene outside the door of the suite, and he didn't know who the person who came to knock on the door just now, he thought it was just the wrong door or other reasons, but he didn't expect it to take so long.

After another two or three minutes, not only did Qi Ye not come back, but there was no movement outside.

Wen Liang finally reacted, and rolled several times before rolling himself out of the quilt. I thought of many ways for Mr. Qi to pull himself out of the quilt, but I didn't expect it to be by himself......

Wen Liang casually took a large bathrobe and wrapped it, and then walked towards the door.

I saw that the door was open, but I didn't see Qi Ye's figure.

"Qi Thirteen?" Wen Liang called out, and didn't wait to answer.

So he frowned and walked towards the door, only to see the door of the next room open, and there was intermittent crying from inside.

It's all too familiar!

Eric stood outside the gate, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face, frowning at Yuechan's room.

Wen Liang's eyebrows frowned, wrapped the bathrobe on his body tightly, and when he saw it, he immediately turned around and nodded respectfully to Wen Liang: "Young lady!"

Wen Liang waved his hand and walked to Eric's side, and saw that Yuechan's whole person was paralyzed in Qi Ye's arms at the moment, her hands hooked Qi Ye's shoulders, and the whole person seemed to have no strength as if her bones had been sucked away.

And Qi Ye was pulling her hand off her shoulder, carrying her like carrying something, beware of her falling, because the two of them were standing on the edge of the balcony of the hall, if Qi Ye let go, Yuechan might be able to fall from the balcony.

"What's the situation?" Wen Liang asked Eric in a low voice, resisting the urge to go up and drag Yuechan down.

Eric frowned and said, "The young master asked me to guard Miss Yue, I heard crying from the room, so I quickly knocked on the door to inform the young master, who knew that the young master asked people to open the door, and saw Miss Yuechan sitting on the balcony with both feet hanging outside......"

So then it was logical that this was it?

You don't have to listen to Eric in the back, you know the coolness.

"Then why are you still stunned, hurry up and hug Miss Yue down!How cold is the wind blowing on the balcony!" Wen Liang pulled Eric and walked outside, almost pushing Eric to Yuechan and Qi Ye's side.

Under the young lady's order, Eric had to reach out to pick up Yuechan.

Wen Liang stepped forward to help hug Yuechan, pushed Qi Ye away with one butt, and looked back at Qi Ye with disgust: "Clumsy, heavy hands, what if Xiaoyue hurts!"

She said to Eric: "How cold is the cold wind blowing outside, hurry up and take Xiaoyue to the sofa, just now you knocked on the door and knocked urgently, the young master flashed his waist when he got out of bed, I said that his old waist can't stand the toss, he doesn't believe me!"

Qi Ye: "......"

Who said that his old waist can't withstand the toss, as long as the object is Mrs. Qi, he can toss as much as he wants!

Eric wanted to step forward and carry Yuechan back according to Wen Liang's meaning, but she didn't expect Yuechan to be so opposed, so she pushed him away.

This strength is quite large, and he pushed the defenseless Eric to the ground at once, and Yuechan naturally stumbled twice, and finally fell into Qi Ye's arms again.

Wen Liang looked at Yuechan like a bystander, was this unintentional?

When I saw Yuechan's red and swollen face, tears falling down, it seemed that she was so sad that she couldn't do it, and she seemed to be hurt too hard by today's events.

But no matter how hard she hurts, she can't stick to her husband all at once!

Wen Liang frowned, stepped forward and pulled Yuechan back from Qi Ye's arms, then bent down and carried Yuechan on his back, and directly carried it into the house.

Eric and Qi Ye, who were standing on the balcony, were stunned for a long time and didn't react.

Eric looked at the cool back in a daze, and never thought that the young lady who looked soft and weak, the young lady who was favored by the young master on weekdays, and the young lady who rarely did anything after marrying the young master, had such divine power!

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