Chapter 239: The Bone Flute is Stolen

Early the next morning.

"Hmm......" Cang Qingle woke up from his sleep, and moved his body as if he had been crushed by something.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified handsome face, his three-dimensional facial features were extraordinarily soft because he was asleep, and his thick and long eyelashes were like a small fan, which made people itch to think about what kind of divine light would be revealed when his eyes opened.

Last night......

Thinking of the amazing blushing and heartbeat pictures last night, Cang Qingle's ears began to heat up, and two lovely red clouds appeared on his face.

It's really hard to imagine the emotional appearance of this cold and indifferent man, it turns out to be so sexy and seductive, so she can't stop indulging and is at his mercy.

"Banquet Jun......" Cang Qingle stretched out a finger from the quilt, and the fingertip lightly touched his thin lips, his lips were soft and beautiful.

"Ah Le, do you want to kiss me secretly?" A low joking voice sounded in her ears, Cang Qingle was startled, her body reflexively shrank back slightly, and the arm clasped on her waist was slightly forced, and she was taken back, and the feeling of skin to skin made her face burn even hotter.

"When the king is feasting." Cang Qingle pouted, her hair was a little messy, she looked like a fluffy kitten, and her voice was so charming that it tickled.

"Hehe......" low and hoarse laughter, different sexy, such a Le, it's so cute, I can't get enough of it.

Yan Junshi reached out and brushed away a strand of hair that had slid down her cheeks, and said happily: "In the future, when Ah Le can't sleep, I'll help you fall asleep." ”

Cang Qingle glared at him with puffed eyes, thinking that he had been tossed to the end last night. She was so tired that she couldn't lift her eyelids, and she couldn't help but feel hot on her face.

"Hehe......" Yan Jun approached her with a smile, kissed her on the cheek, paused, and felt that it was not enough, so he made up for her forehead.

The warm touch of his lips made Cang Qingle palpitate for a while, and he raised his eyes to meet the man's burning gaze, his narrow phoenix eyes contained indescribable tenderness, and the flowing divine light could make people drown in it willingly.

"It's because the husband is too beautiful. Did you leave the lady behind? The shallow ghost's deep voice was tinged with a hint of intoxicating huskyness.

Cang Qingle suddenly woke up. There is a kind of embarrassment that has been seen through, "Narcissism, I ignore you." ”

As he spoke, he turned around, and the quilt lowered his already clinging body. Skin-to-skin friction from her movements. It made her already red face even worse. Like a peach that has just been soaked in water, people can't wait to pounce on it and take a bite.

The low shout behind "Ah Le ......" has some other meanings, and there is an experience of last night. How could Cang Qingle not understand the meaning.

"I ...... I'm going to see if it's not. Cang Qingle ran away, lifted the quilt, Guangguo's beautiful carcass was exposed to the air, and the next moment, a hand pulled her back to the bed, she exclaimed, and the warm quilt wrapped her whole.

"I was tired of you last night, so let me take care of the little one." Yan Junshi smiled and got out of bed by himself, his body was also not an inch, and his lean body was completely exposed in front of Cang Qingle's eyes, his body type belonged to the very fit kind, although it was not strong, but it gave people a strong feeling, and it would not make people associate his thinness with weakness.

During the banquet, he started from **, and put on the clothes that were thrown on the ground one by one, and his movements were slow, as if he was deliberate.

Cang Qingle felt that his face was about to burn out, there was no such thing as today in his previous life and in this life, embarrassed and shy, but full of sweetness, all the eyes of a man attracted him.

She hasn't known him for a long time, but it's not too short, I didn't expect that the young lord of the banquet, who was cold and alienated and high-minded in front of outsiders, liked to do some hooligan things that teased her in the room, such as now, she can see that this man is deliberate, but he is just wearing clothes, and he is doing it so that people can't take their eyes off it.

Xiao Baozi just woke up, and his little appearance was dazed, looking at the person who was awake, but his thoughts were still in a dream.

When the banquet was held, he picked him up and took him to the bathroom, the little one's life is quite regular, the first thing he wakes up every morning is to go to the toilet, then drink milk, and then pester his mother to play for a while.

Cang Qingle listened to the sound of Suo Suo in the bathroom, and gently picked up the clothes on the ground, putting them on one by one, and the soreness in her body made her feel uncomfortable.

She was not so tired when she was chased by zombies and fled, she snorted angrily in her heart, it was all killed during the banquet.

When he came out of the bathroom when he was at the banquet, he saw his daughter-in-law glaring at him with resentful eyes, he was stunned, and he smiled happily when he thought of something.

Brought the little one to the bed, hugged her to breastfeed, "I'll ask Ah Si to prepare some food for you." ”

Cang Qingle snorted angrily: "I want to eat lean porridge and light pickled radish." ”

Joy/love is obviously a matter of two people, she is tired and doesn't want to move, but this man is refreshed, which makes her feel so unfair, no, she must eat a good meal and make up for the physical strength that has been exported.

"Okay." When feasting, he responded softly, and the doting in his eyes overflowed.

Cang Qingle nested on the bed to feed Xiao Baozi, and when he helped him sort out his little clothes, he found that the bone flute in his hand was missing, "When you feast on the king, the bone flute in your hand is gone." ”

"I'll look for it." Yan Jun said. Children like to sleep with things in their arms, but once they sleep, the things they are holding in their hands are easy to get out of their hands, and the bone flute should be in the cradle without accident.

Yan Jun walked to the cradle, opened the small quilt, did not see the shadow of the bone flute, he frowned slightly, turned the small cradle upside down, there was still no shadow of the bone flute, and then checked the bottom of the cradle, still no.

However, an almost invisible foot on the ground made his expression cold, "Ah Le, the bone flute may have been stolen." ”

Cang Qingle panicked and almost jumped off the bed, but holding a small bun in her arms restricted her movements. "If you look for it again, you might have fallen in that corner."

"There's a footprint on the ground, it's a woman's footprint, but it's not yours." Yan Jun stared at the footprints on the ground that were so shallow that he would not be found if he didn't pay attention to them, his face was very cold, someone sneaked into his room last night, and he didn't find it!

If that person wants not the bone flute, but the life of the little guy, the consequences are unimaginable......

He blames himself for his negligence!

Cang Qingle's ruddy face turned pale, and he hurriedly picked up Xiao Baozi's clothes and checked them, except for a small scar found on his little finger, there were no other wounds.

"The little guy should be fine, but after a while, let's invite the third uncle to come over." Banquet Jun said. (To be continued.) )