Chapter 32 Gender is male, and male is fond of male

"Fortunately, you didn't stop you, you have thin arms and thin legs, she smashed you when you turned around, your Uncle Qin has to demolish me!"

"Sister Qiao, people are serious with you!"

"Wife."

"Brother-in-law is here, you guys talk slowly, I'll go out first." Qin Momo slickly slipped away.

"Come on."

"Huh?" Chu Qiao watched in surprise as Yi Qingchen conjured a relaxing oil out of nowhere, rubbed some hot in her palm, and then wiped it on the palm of her right hand.

"Don't slap someone, you hurt when someone hurts, next time you use a stick, you don't want to kick it again, remember?"

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"I'm sorry I got you in trouble."

"Stupid, she should be beaten."

"What if it's me wrong?"

Yi Qingchen gently rubbed her right hand, "In my eyes, you are right. ”

Chu Qiao was silent.

If she continues like this, she is really afraid of herself......

After a while, there was a sudden commotion outside.

"What's going on?"

Just as Qin Momo pushed the door and came in to deliver coffee.

"A wife brought a few people to Designer Zhang Xiaoyan, saying that she wanted to take her goddaughter to the hospital to see where the injury was, but Designer Zhang refused to go and was pushing there.

Goddaughter?

Chu Qiao suddenly recalled that Zhang Xiaoyan asked her rampantly yesterday if she knew who her godfather was, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

The light and bright smile reflected the flawless delicate face in front of him, and the bright moon-like eyes were bright and charming.

Yi Qingchen was a little distracted, and his thin lips involuntarily rose slightly.

"Baby, let's ......" Ai Xiu Fang just watched a free show outside, and he was in a good mood at this time, and when he pushed the door in, he suddenly lost his anger, "Flower peacock, why are you again!" ”

Yi Qingchen raised his eyebrows, "Why can't it be me?" ”

"Baby, I don't care, you agreed to go on a date with me in the evening, now it's time for us to go." I'm mad at you, peacock.

"Go ahead." Yi Qingchen generously picked up the bag on the desk and handed it to Chu Qiao, "Remember to go home early, I can't sleep alone if you don't come back." ”

Alas...... Chu Qiao slapped his head with a headache.

I'm really afraid of something, if I let Ai Xiu know that she is living with a man who is a stranger, it will be unimaginable!

β€œWhatοΌŸβ€ Ai Xiu broke Chu Qiao's hand covering his head, "It's so informative, explain it." ”

"Wife, it's better not to tell this outsider about the joy of our boudoir."

Oh my God!

Now I'm really going to give this little cannon a little shot!

Yi Qingchen, I was miserable by you this time!

"Xiu Xiu, it's not what you think."

Ai Xiu was silent for three seconds, "Move out of his house, or your friends will be gone!" ”

"Yes, yes, we must move."

The remaining words of "old ......" were glared back by Chu Qiao.

"I'll talk about it." Chu Qiao deliberately put on a straight face and glanced at him, "Wuli Xiuxiu, come, my sister will take you to a big meal to dissipate your anger......

Looking at the backs of Chu Qiao and Ai Xiu from a distance, their perfect faces were suddenly shrouded in a lingering shadow.

Damn it!

finally secretly sent Ling Che abroad to make a movie, where did this man come from! Dare to hook up with his wife!

I really want to chop off his claws.

"Mr. Yi, this is all the information about Aixiu." Xiao Jin respectfully handed a pile of materials to Yi Qingchen.

Ai Xiu, British-Chinese, 23 years old, male, male-hobby......

A hint of a smile suddenly appeared on Yi Qingchen's face, and he casually threw the information aside, no longer paying attention.

Love other men, love men!

He was happy in his heart.