(Cat flutter Chinese ) Door knock!

This seems to be the mode of getting along that Mr. Qi has been more enthusiastic about recently.

Probably has been pressed by him many times, so Wen Liang already has an absolute conditioned reflex.

The moment Qi Ye lowered her head, she had already stretched out her hands to cover her mouth, successfully stopping the man in front of her.

A pair of alluring black eyes glared at Qi Ye angrily, as if Qi Ye had been stabbed twice in his mind, if his eyes could kill, Qi Ye would definitely die without a corpse.

Looking down at the little woman in his arms who was strongly resisting him, the corners of Qi Ye's lips were a little evil.

With his back to the direction of the crystal lamp, the man's absolute height advantage blocks out all the light in front of the little woman's eyes.

The man propped himself on the door behind Wen Liang with one hand, and his bowed head stopped at a distance of about two centimeters from her, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a sense of laziness.

"Xiao Liang?" The man's deep voice sounded above Wen Liang's head, and a mellow smell of red wine filled the air, lingering on the tip of Wen Liang's nose, like a strong taste of hormones, which instantly made Wen Liang's face red.

He learned what Qin Gang called her, and imitated it very well.

The other hand suddenly hit her waist at some point. He gently reached out and pinched her waist, with eager warm fingers, deliberately rubbing her back as if nothing, a pair of bottomless eyes seemed to suck her whole body into his deep gaze.

The air suddenly warmed up, rendering the atmosphere of the whole room somewhat subtle. Wen Liang only felt that his lower back was hot, and he put down his hands covering his mouth and pulled the man's arm.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly bent down and hugged her horizontally.

In just a few steps, he threw her directly on the sofa, and then covered her and pressed her underneath.

Wen Liang couldn't resist, and suddenly looked at Qi Ye in a serious tone: "You're not drunk?"

"Well, warm wife, I'm not drunk. His slender fingers hooked her tiny chin and as he spoke, he lowered his head and pecked at her lushy cherry mouth.

The kiss that was too late to guard was like a dragonfly dotting water, leaving ripples in the warm and cool mind.

He was drunk, and if he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have called her wife......

slapped Qi Ye's hand away, Wen Liang reached out and pushed the man's chest: "You get up for me!!"

Originally, because of the struggle just now, Qi Ye's shirt broke free of two buttons, and at this time, as the warmth and coldness pressed against the man's strong chest, the hot and dry temperature that was in direct contact instantly seemed to burn her fingertips.

Wen Liang withdrew his hands against the man's chest, and then raised his hand and threw a hard slap in the man's face.

But he quickly grabbed her hand, put his other hand around her waist, rolled over and picked her up, and then pressed her hips to sit on top of him.

Stretched out his hand and broke Qi Ye's hands that were holding her, but the man's hands seemed to grow on her body, not moving at all.

Wen Liang finally simply gave up, and said to Qi Ye: "You recognize the wrong person, I'm not Qiao Xinying!!"

"I know. He looked at her, his eyes dark, like a deep pool of darkness.

"Then who am I?" asked Wen Liang patiently.

Qi Ye didn't reply for a moment of contemplation: "My wife." ”

Wen Liang kindly corrected: "It's my ex-wife." ”

"It's also a wife. He said stubbornly, even frowning willfully, looking serious.

Wen Liang was overwhelmed by Qi Ye, and asked in compromise: "Then how do you let me go?"

After thinking for a while, Qi Ye opened his mouth and said two words: "Kiss me." ”

"Can't do it!" take it for granted, Mr. Qi, who is drunk, is really thicker than the city wall!

Wen Liang didn't move, Qi Ye didn't move, and the two of them were in a stalemate like this, and it was not a way. Wen Liang is actually a very impatient person, the most patient thing she has done so far in her life is to persistently like Qi Ye for so many years.

So now that Qi Ye is determined to spend it with her, she must not be Qi Ye's opponent.

In the end, Wen Liang admitted defeat, bent down and imprinted a kiss on Qi Ye's head.

After a quick decision, she said two words to him solemnly: "Let go!"

"Are you a chick?" the man frowned in displeasure.

What does this man mean, scolding her for being a chicken?

Wen Liang looked down at Qi Ye and retorted: "You are the chicken! What do you mean?"

"It's not a chicken, what are you pecking me for?" the man asked confidently.

Wen Liang was speechless for a while, and the kiss he said was good, why did it become a peck when it reached this man's mouth?

Wen Liang felt that there was no reason to explain it to a drunk person, and just when Wen Liang was in a daze, Qi Ye suddenly reached out and hooked her neck.

Wen Liang bent down along Qi Ye's strength, and hurriedly put his hands on the man's side for the first time to keep a distance, the man's hand didn't know when it went into Wen Liang's thin clothes, and his hot fingers were attached to her skin......

Wen Liang grabbed the man's hand: "Have you counted how many women you have rolled over this sofa?"

Qi Ye was just about to open his mouth to answer, but he didn't expect the door to be suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Old Qi, I heard that ......" The little demon king's voice stopped abruptly, because he saw the warmth and coldness that was sitting on Qi Ye's body at this moment.

The little guy's eyes rolled several times, and then he came back to his senses, looking at his father's little eyes that wanted to kill him in minutes, and smirked twice: "Lao Qi, I heard that my father is coming back, do you know when he will come back?"

Taking advantage of Qi Ye's relaxation, Wen Liang hurriedly climbed down from Qi Ye's body.

Qi Ye knew the little guy, and Wen Liang knew it, because the first time he met the little guy was at the door of Jinnan Mansion.

I still remember that the little guy said that he lived next door, but later Wen Liang found out that the little guy lived in Liwan Villa.

When I saw the little guy at this time, Wen Liang remembered it.

As soon as the little demon king saw Wen Liang, he immediately pretended to be very surprised: "Oh, mother, why are you here?

Qi Ye glanced at his precious son, preemptively, this is very good and promising.

Wen Liang walked to Qi Zhifei's side and stood still, he had already been seen by the little guy, so he couldn't say he didn't know him, right?

So Wen Liang nodded, looked at Qi Ye and said, "He and I are classmates." ”

Schoolmate?

The corners of Qi Ye's lips hooked slightly, this is true, from junior high school to high school before, he and Wen Liang were indeed in the same class.

Xiao Zhifei pretended to have a sudden realization, and lied so much that he didn't write a draft and said: "My father and Lao Qi are also classmates! ”

Lao Qi said that now he can't let his mother know that he is Lao Qi's son, otherwise his mother won't pay attention to them, although Qi Zhifei doesn't know why, but since it was said by his father, the credibility is very high, and he must not say that he leaked his mouth.

Wen Liang looked at Qi Zhifei and asked, "I remember the last time I met you at the door, you said you lived next door?"

"I live in Liwan Villa, my dad lives next door, my dad is coming back today, I'm here to find my dad!"

Wen Liang nodded: "Then why did you come here again?"

"Oh, Dad's plane is late, I'm here to play with Lao Qi!" Qi Zhifei said.

As soon as I heard the tone of the little guy, I knew that this kid and Qi Ye must have a good relationship.

Wen Liang glanced at Qi Ye on the sofa, then turned back to the little guy and said, "He's drunk, he may not be able to play with you." ”

Qi Zhifei glanced at Qi Ye, who was deliberately resting with his eyes closed on the sofa, and then turned back to Wen Liang and said meaningfully: "Mother, my dad and Lao Qi are not the same at all! My dad has a good amount of alcohol and has never been drunk!"

Qi Ye: "......"

The little guy is right to expose his old bottom to his face.

However, Wen Liang naturally didn't know that the father Qi Zhifei was talking about was Qi Ye, so he didn't think much about it.

The little guy pushed Wen Liang and said, "Mother, I'm hungry...... I didn't eat lunch at noon, and I was pitiful. ”

Looking at the little guy's pitiful appearance, Wen Liang was a little helpless, Qi Ye was drunk and unconscious now, even if it was out of humanitarian care, she couldn't just leave people at home and take Zhifei out to eat, right?

So I had to pat the little guy on the shoulder and say, "Then I'll go and see if there's anything to eat in the kitchen." ”

Qi Zhifei nodded happily: "Okay, Zhifei is waiting for you here." ”

After saying that, the little guy obediently ran to the edge of the sofa and sat down cross-legged.

Wen Liang was all too familiar with this place, and walked through the huge dining room directly in the direction of the kitchen.

Qi Zhifei looked at the direction Wen Liang left, and reached out to grab his father's hair: "Old Qi, you are pretending to be drunk and playing hooligan." ”

Qi Ye, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at his baby son: "Why are you here?"

"Steward Qi said that you called all the servants in the house away, and I came back to catch the adulterer, to see if you were looking for my stepmother, hum!" The little guy's arrogant little face looked at Qi Ye seriously.

Qi Ye glanced in the direction of the kitchen and asked the little devil: "Are you happy that your stepmother is cooking for you in the kitchen now?"

"Lao Qi, why can't you let my mother know that I am your son?" the little guy suddenly became serious.

Qi Ye touched the little guy's head and said, "Because your stepmother still doesn't like me now, what if you know that I have an oil bottle, what if you dislike me?"

"Lao Qi, you said that I was dragging an oil bottle, and dragging an oil bottle would be sad......" The little guy glanced at his father aggrievedly, and then turned his little head away.

This tsundere's little appearance looks like it's very cool.

Breaking the little guy's fleshy little face, Qi Ye said: "When Dad is too old to walk in the future, he will also become your oil bottle, which is very fair, what is sad?"

"Haha, when you're too old to walk in the future, I'll be able to drink. The little one smiled very presumptuously.

"What?" Qi Ye frowned.

I only heard the little guy say proudly: "After drinking, I will also play hooligan on my mother, let my mother kiss me." ”

Qi Ye flicked a finger on the head of his precious son: "Boy, that's my wife." ”

"That's still my stepmother!" After the little devil said arrogantly, he heard a cool voice from the dining room: "Zhifei, is it okay to eat noodles?"

"Okay, okay!" Qi Zhifei reached out and slapped his father back on the sofa.

Wen Liang's gaze stayed on the little guy's face for a few more seconds, and suddenly her brows furrowed deeply, no wonder she always had an indescribable sense of familiarity when facing the little guy, and now it seems that Qi Ye and Zhifei ...... The eyebrows and eyes of these two people are strikingly similar......

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