166. Chapter 165

The word "little mother" was bitten very hard by Xiahou Yan, she usually disdains to spit out these two words, but now she is very happy to use them to satirize Quan Ruoshui.

Sure enough, Quan Ruoshui's face changed, and then he shook his head with a smile, and said lightly: "Why should I be resentful of you? It's too late to rejoice for you. Seeing that you and the president are about to get engaged, your father and I are very happy for you. ”

"I hope you say what you think in your heart, but I won't be grateful to you, because that's the happiness I deserve!" Xiahou Yan snorted proudly and walked upstairs quickly.

Quan Ruoshui's face instantly turned iron-blue, the happiness you deserve? That was my happiness! Even if this relationship is not visible, it has never been disturbed by irrelevant people!

But since Xiahou Yan came back from abroad, she began to panic and worry, and even tested Wei Chiliang's heart again and again, always afraid that he would really like Xiahou Yan's little girl......

Thinking of this, Quan Ruoshui stood up and walked outside, driving quickly towards Wei Chi's house.

When Quan Ruoshui arrived at Wei Chi's house, as soon as he pushed open the door of the study, he smelled the smell of red wine all over the room, and immediately frowned.

I saw that there were already three empty red wine bottles on the table, and Wei Chiliang, who was leaning on the seat, had an unusual red complexion, and he looked drunk.

She approached slowly, not saying anything, just looking at him coldly. Is he buying drunk? I must have been happy last night, and I was still drunk?

Wei Chiliang noticed someone approaching in a trance, propped up his eyes and looked over, subconsciously thinking that it was An Qianchen who he was thinking about, his heart suddenly warmed, and he muttered in his mouth: "Xiao Chen." ”

Quan Ruoshui didn't hear clearly, his voice was too quiet. She helped him up, frowned, and said, "I'll take you back to the bedroom." ”

"Okay, okay......" Wei Chiliang nodded, not realizing what he was talking about.

He only knew that every time he was busy in the study until the middle of the night, An Qianchen always rushed to the study, pulled him out, and always said: "Brother, I'll take you back to the bedroom, you need to rest, rest!" Got it? ”

Quan Ruoshui picked up a bottle of freshly opened red wine on the table, dragged his body directly, and walked towards the bedroom step by step.

Wei Chiliang, who was lying on his back on the bed, was confused, and he would still murmur An Qianchen's name in his mouth, but his tongue was knotted, and his voice was surprisingly small, Quan Ruoshui only thought he was talking drunk.

She pressed her lips together and kissed him gently. Her hand slipped quietly into his clothes, and she expertly found the root of his valley and hope, pinching it again and again.

Wei Chiliang responded to her fiercely, he loves Xiao Chen so much, he must express it well. So, he wildly took off Quan Ruoshui's clothes and kissed her over and over again.

Quan Ruoshui was so comfortable that he spoke out of his mouth, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously. It wasn't until Wei Chiliang was a little tired that she turned over and pressed him under him again, poured all the red wine on him, and then lowered her head and used her tongue to taste how fragrant and sweet the red wine was under the echo of her skin.

The feeling of burning all over his body suddenly made a certain place under Wei Chi Liang's body even hotter, and his body told himself that the woman on his body could definitely not be An Qianchen, it must be Quan Ruoshui's crazy woman!

And so, as she squeezed all his scorching heat into the small space, his movements grew wilder, slamming into her private quarters and invading her territory.

Quan Ruoshui twisted his waist, fully cooperating with his attack, his hands were still restless and rubbing around him, and finally stopped on his chest to draw circles.

"Uh-huh, hurry!" When the love was strong, Quan Ruoshui kept shouting, hoping that he could speed up.

When Wei Chiliang heard this, the movements under her body were even more rapid, and the impact made her feel refreshed for a while. She bit her lower lip and lay on the bed, her hips cocked high as he frantically demanded it.

Two people who are anesthetized by alcohol are wild and wild in bed. Underneath them was the red wine that had not yet dried up, soaking the entire sheets, but not quenching the fire of their desires.

The high-pitched sound of the bed sounded again and again, accompanied by the sound of the flesh hitting and smashing, and the heavy gasping of the man.

Quan Ruoshui had never seen such a wild side of him, and when she teased him so much, he was just a little crazy. But this time, she felt the charm of Gao Yichao several times, and her face flushed for a while.

As Gu Xiao's hope gradually burst out, Wei Chiliang's deep thinking gradually cleared up. After seeing the body of the woman he was most familiar with, he suddenly remembered that her husband had abused him, and he vented it all on her.

"Ahh

Her back sank heavily, and Yu Chiliang was lying on top of her, panting lightly.

After Quan Ruoshui rested, he frowned and asked lightly, "What happened to you and Xiahou Yan last night?" Don't tell me you're not together. ”

Wei Chiliang was stunned, but replied disappreciatively: "She's just a little girl, I didn't touch her." ”

Sleepiness gradually hit, and he only subconsciously said it, Quan Ruoshui knew that this was the truth, so his heart instantly felt a lot more comfortable, so he was willing to let him go and let him fall asleep deeply.

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"Where are we going now?" An Qianchen looked at him in surprise and asked puzzledly.

This is already their fourth stop, and the feeling of flying around in the air is far better than enjoying the scenery on the ground, especially their last stop, which is the France that An Qianchen wants to go to the most.

"We'll stay here for three days and take you to see Notre Dame Cathedral, the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, the Arc de Triomphe...... There is also the French Design Gallery that interests you the most. Ji Yubei said lightly, keeping his eyes on the front, and drove quietly.

An Qianchen's eyes were full of sparkling, and he looked at him with great admiration. She finally felt that Ji Yubei was really handsome sometimes, and she would deliberately fulfill her wishes.

The French Design Gallery is a place she has always longed for, where there are many famous designs. She was still thinking that if she could see it with her own eyes one day, she would be willing to die.

Originally, I planned to save up money to travel here after the age of 30, but I didn't expect to be able to come so soon.

Winter is approaching, and she feels the warmth of spring. This kind of life can't help but make her feel inexplicably comfortable.

The entrance to Notre-Dame Cathedral.

It is the most sacred symbol of old Paris and has a long history. Located in the heart of all of Paris, standing on the banks of the Seine.

In fact, An Qianchen has also checked the Gothic design of Notre Dame Cathedral on the Internet, and macroscopically speaking, the design inside is relatively simple, but it is sacred.

The round window in the shape of a rose appears above the entrance of Notre-Dame, which is very enchanting and beautiful.

An Qianchen looked at the exquisite design in front of him in shock, and he couldn't describe his mood at this time in words.

When he walked into the church, An Qianchen felt that his heart had become more respectful. Although there is no decoration, it can not help but be awe-inspiring.

After walking for a while, she saw some light faintly revealing from the vaulted tops that were tens of meters high, and when she stood at the moment and looked up, it was as if she had seen a real paradise, and her mood became pious and quiet.

"Chenchen, how's it going? Is there anything special you want to express? Seeing that his little wife was so happy, Ji Yubei raised the corners of his lips, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of erotic taste.

He was thinking in his heart that after her aunt completely got away, he began to frantically vent all the desires that had been aggrieved these days, so cool that she couldn't get out of bed for three days!

"It's beautiful, it's so much better than I thought it would be." An Qianchen's gaze never left the scene in front of him, and he didn't notice the lust in Ji Yubei's eyes at all.

Ji Yubei's face sank, and he dared to ignore the master? It's good that you have to suffer at night.

With his long arms stretched, he carried her through the door of the Virgin Mary domineeringly, walked to the statue of the Virgin, and said coldly: "In front of the Virgin, you don't lie. You must remember what you promised your master, and don't shirk it anymore. ”

"......" The corners of An Qianchen's mouth twitched, she wanted to give him her body that day, okay? It's just that the eldest aunt came suddenly, so who can blame her?

However, An Qianchen's eyes were quickly attracted by the statue of the Virgin sitting in the hall with a baby in her arms, and she raised the corners of her lips happily, looking at the kind and dignified jade statue, she suddenly thought in her heart that when she became a mother one day, she would also hold the baby so peacefully to the Virgin Mary.

An Qianchen clasped his hands together, closed his eyes reverently, and said solemnly in his heart: "Holy Mother, if you can sense my thoughts at this moment, please give me strength and tell me if I should insist on loving my brother?" Or should I give up completely?

She always has some mustard in her heart, so many years of feelings, she can't say that she can forget it.

However, Our Lady always maintained the most dignified look, holding the baby as if to listen to the hearts of each believer, but also let them realize the true meaning of life for themselves.

An Qianchen sighed lightly, what the Holy Mother couldn't answer, why was she always so entangled?

Thinking of this, An Qianchen felt relieved. It's better to take one step at a time, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and she doesn't believe that she can't find the direction to move on.

Ji Yubei glanced at her teasingly, just by seeing her tightly furrowed brows, she must be thinking about how to keep that membrane again.

"Our Lady will not pay attention to you, because your heart is simply dirty." Ji Yubei said disdainfully, stepped forward to pull her up, and walked up the stairs to the top.

"Hey, hey, hey! How am I dirty? You make it clear to me. You guy, really, I think between the two of us, there is one person with the most dirty mind, okay? An Qianchen stomped his feet in annoyance, but had to keep up with him and said angrily.

Ji Yubei turned around and retorted as a matter of course: "The true nature of a man, this is the nature of the master." And you, can you be reliable in the face of the fact that Our Lady is actually thinking about some questions that are simply unreasonable? ”

"Uh...... How do you know that the question I am thinking is unreasonable? An Qianchen twitched the corners of his mouth coldly and asked in surprise.

"Just look at your eyes!" Ji Yubei snorted coldly, she obviously had more and more feelings for herself, how could she suddenly be distracted again.

Damn, after they go back, Wei Chiliang will already be engaged, is An Qianchen still unwilling to give up?

An Qianchen bit his lower lip in embarrassment, lowered his head and silently followed up to the third floor.

This is the most solemn bell tower, and there is a very heavy bell on the floor, with a total weight of about thirteen tons. When it is punctual, the loud bell will ring on time and everyone nearby will be able to hear it.

Ji Yubei led her all the way up to the top of the steps, stood on the top of the 387th step and forcefully pulled her to sit down.

His hands suddenly raised and pinched her face, and solemnly warned: "Xiao Chenchen, from now on, you can only have a master in your heart, do you know?" ”

"Huh? Why ......" An Qianchen looked at him in astonishment, in fact, it was not convenient for her to sit down, the steps were a little cold, and her eldest aunt was still leaning on her body and refused to go. But seeing his expression so solemn, she felt a little weak in her heart.

"What 'why'! Because you are the wife of the master, there can only be the master in your eyes! Ji Yubei said domineeringly, he pointed to the steps he had just walked, "See?" These steps are testimonies. Can the person in your heart take you to such a high place? Will he be able to fulfill your heart's little wishes? ”

"I ......" An Qianchen was speechless, feeling a little sad in his heart.

My brother always says that he is very busy, but in fact, he always seems to have time to eat and chat with Yan'er, and he doesn't look too busy. Therefore, An Qianchen was thinking in his heart, maybe Xiahou Yan was the woman that Wei Chiliang thought was worth letting go of the heavy work at hand.

As for herself, she is at best a dispensable adopted daughter, or sister......

The lonely look quickly hit her originally cute and shining eyes, Ji Yubei wanted to say something more, but after seeing her face instantly become pale, he suddenly closed his mouth and pursed his thin lips together sexily.

He didn't want her to be sad, but it was within his limits. If she had refused to let go of that love that was completely deformed, he would no longer have the limit of patience.

An Qianchen was pondering, and suddenly felt that her body was quickly taken into a warm embrace, she exclaimed, and her face turned red instantly.

Glancing around awkwardly, she pushed him and whispered angrily, "Don't be like this, many people are watching." ”

"What if you don't?" Ji Yubei hooked her chin, stroked her face playfully, and said ambiguously, "Actually, Ye wants to do something passionate about you." ”

"Something to be passionate about?!" An Qianchen's eyes widened suddenly, and his mind couldn't help but flash the picture of him always satisfying his desires in an alternative way at night in the past few days, and even the roots of his ears suddenly became redder.

Ji Yubei sneered, slowly lowered his head and whispered, "In such a sacred Notre Dame, you actually think about it, I really don't know who was talking about what dirty things just now." ”

"......" the corners of her mouth twitched, and the wind was decisively messy.

Lower your head and kiss her petite lips for the most touching of her fragrance.

"Hmm......" An Qianchen's gentle refusal and protest were gradually replaced by more aggressive kisses from the man, and she grabbed his collar uneasily, for fear that she would accidentally fall directly down such a high step.

In other words, in such a sacred place, he actually put his hand into his clothes so first-class, it was too lazy.

If it weren't for the fact that I was wearing a little more clothes, I was afraid that I would have been seen a long time ago.

Thinking of this, the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the corner of the wall, and An Qianchen was completely messy in the wind.

There are those who are more passionate than them, and they have already begun to grind in!

Close your eyes with sorrow, Amen, may the Lord forgive these filthy-hearted children......

Ji Yubei noticed a burst of tension under him, and the desire to endure was almost about to burst out, and he suddenly stopped. glared at her resentfully, and then snorted coldly, "You're a goblin!" ”

"......" An Qianchen gasped heavily, and a few black lines appeared on her forehead, no matter how evil she was, she couldn't escape him, a demon's minions!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, An Qianchen and Ji Yubei appeared in the famous French design gallery with a smile on his face.

This time, she almost rushed in, rushing to the jewelry design exhibition that she had browsed countless times on the Internet.

The jewelry designed by the famous artist is different from the jewelry that An Qianchen usually designs, some of which are very abstract, and you need to stand quietly in front of it and appreciate it slowly, and then you can explore one or two.

Every time he appreciates the design concept of one of the jewels, An Qianchen's lack of hope for the design valley suddenly skyrockets.

Touching those famous jewelry through the glass, I can't help but admire in my heart, these design masters are worthy of being famous, and even the things designed are so exquisite!

"What's there to see? I think the jewelry you designed for you is more intriguing. Ji Yubei said teasingly on the side.

He began to feel that he had made a big mistake in taking her to see these broken designs, because his presence instantly disappeared, and he was speechless.

An Qianchen glanced at him coldly, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, if you are heard by others, you will definitely laugh off your big teeth." ”

However, the corners of her lips involuntarily raised, and she was in a very comfortable mood. That deep vanity still hopes that someone can fill it, not to mention that the guy next to her is her husband.

In the past few days, she has seen everything he has done to him. From the beginning of despising him as an incomparable beast, to now gradually enjoying his pampering.

Frankly speaking, she is not an emotionless woman, especially when it is crowded, Ji Yubei will take the initiative to circle her with his arms so that she will not be disturbed by the outside world.