Luo Qiuan didn't know what words to use to describe his mood, but he was a little stunned when he thought of the past.

Time passed minute by minute, and Luo Qiuan was about to fall asleep, when the door sounded.

"Let's put it there first, I'll drink it later." She opened her eyes in a daze, thinking that the maid had brought chicken soup.

However, as soon as her words fell, her body was hugged horizontally by a pair of strong arms, she was startled, opened her eyes suddenly, and then looked at Ji Chenhao's deep eyes.

"What are you going to do?" She turned her head, hiding her panic.

"Come and see how my woman is doing with my baby with my brother."

Ji Chenhao rarely said such a long sentence, and when he said so, it must be a precursor to the beginning of a nightmare.

"Very good, the president is worried." Luo Qiu'an frowned and tried to struggle, "You put me down immediately, in case someone sees ......"

"What about seeing? Who are you afraid of? Ji Chenhao raised his eyebrows and asked with a sneer.

"This is the Ji family, and I am Ji Wenqing's fiancée." Luo Qiuan saw that the struggle was useless, so he simply gave up the struggle and let Ji Chenhao hold him.

Hearing this, Ji Chenhao's teeth itched, and he couldn't wait to immediately declare Luo Qiu'an's sovereignty on the spot, but seeing Luo Qiu'an's demeanor and the sadness in her eyes, the anger had been extinguished before the prairie could be burned, so he could only ask patiently: "Isn't it cold on the ground?" The words of concern made Luo Qiu feel at ease, and the next words made her break free even harder: "What if my child is frozen?" ”

One is afraid of tired of her grandson, and the other is afraid of freezing her child, but she still thinks that Wang Minzhen is not good to Ji Chenhao before, and they are all raccoon dogs.

"This is my child, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it matter what I sow?" Ji Chenhao put Luo Qiu'an on the bed and bullied him.

"I'm going to marry your brother, you're his uncle." The ambiguous posture made Luo Qiu feel at ease and panicked, his hands shook uneasily, and his nails scratched Ji Chenhao's arm, leaving a long red trace.

"Good." Ji Chenhao let go of Luo Qiu'an, "You can figure out this relationship." ”

"Miss Luo, the chicken soup is ready." The knock on the door was accompanied by the voice of the servant, "I'll bring you in." ”

At the moment when the doorknob turned, Luo Qiu'an's internal potential exploded, pushed Ji Chenhao down on the carpet, ripped off the quilt on the bed and covered him, walked behind the door before the door opened, and took the lead in opening the door by a crack.

"Give it to me." Luo Qiu'an stopped the servant from continuing to enter, and blocked the door tightly.

The servant was blocked at the door, and he wanted to look inside.

She just heard a man talking in the house, and the second young master was still downstairs, who could the man be in this house?

"Miss Luo, the second young master let me watch you finish drinking before he is relieved." The servant casually made an excuse to go inside.

"I'll finish it." Luo Qiuan snatched the chicken soup from the servant and pushed the door behind the lock.

Waiting to put down the chicken soup, the person on the ground still didn't react, Luo Qiuan put down the chicken soup and walked over: "You hurry up, wait for someone to find out, I can't wash it when I jump into the Yellow River." ”

"The child is mine, how do you want to wash it?" Ji Chenhao replied, but still didn't get up.

Luo Qiuan rolled his eyes, why hadn't this person jumped out of this topic yet.

"You go." Luo Qiuan kicked Ji Chenhao's leg and urged him to get up.

"Kowtowed, I can't get up." Ji Chenhao's voice came out through the quilt, muffled.

"Huh? You okay? Luo Qiuan hurriedly squatted down to look at Ji Chenhao's situation, "Where's the knock?" ”

As soon as he opened the quilt, Luo Qiuan was pulled into Ji Chenhao's arms, and Luo Qiuan was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Belly!" ”

Ji Chenhao also cared about the child in Luo Qiu'an's belly in the end, and let go of her, but she ran away like a frightened rabbit and said, "Ji Chenhao, I beg you, you should leave quickly." ”

With a slight tremor in his voice, Ji Chenhao was finally soft-hearted, and he was reluctant to let Luo Qiuan be frightened, so he stood up and walked towards the door.

"I've been living at home lately." The man left with such a sentence.

Luo Qiu'an's heart couldn't be calm.

She already knew how stiff the relationship between him and the Ji family was, and he had never spent the night in the Ji family after knowing each other for so long, but he just said that he would live here.

Is it for her?

Luo Qiu was annoyed, picked up the chicken soup on the table and took a sip, but the bowl was thrown away by the scalding, and he took a big breath to cool down his tongue.

"An An, are you okay?" Ji Wenqing pushed the door and entered, and walked to her with two steps on his slender legs.

"It's fine." Seeing someone coming in, Luo Qiuan subconsciously covered his mouth, not wanting to be seen by others, "Why are you here?" ”

"I passed by the door and heard the sound of a bowl breaking, worried that you were in danger." Ji Wenqing pulled her hand away, "Let me see if it's burned." ”

Luo Qiu'an pulled his hand out of Ji Wenqing's hand like an electric shock, and even took two steps back: "I'm really fine, I only took a small sip." ”

Luo Qiu'an's evasive action made Ji Wenqing's heart suddenly ache, he withdrew his hand to his side, and quietly clenched it, but his words were as gentle as usual: "It's okay, I'll let the maid come in and clean it up, and then bring you a bowl." ”

He didn't happen to be passing by, he had been on the other side of the corridor, watching Ji Chenhao come in and leave, watching Ji Chenhao stay in Luo Qiu'an's room for so long, but he couldn't do anything.

He can't break it, and once this layer of window paper is pierced, the only relationship between him and Luo Qiu'an will be broken.

After drinking the chicken soup, Ji Wenqing watched Luo Qiuan lie down and rest, and then left the room.

Leaving from Luo Qiu'an's room, Ji Wenqing went straight to Ji Chenhao's room.

Ji Chenhao was not surprised by Ji Wenqing's arrival at all, but seemed to have been waiting for him.

"She slept?" Ji Chenhao was reading a book and asked without raising his head.

"Brother, why can't you let go?" Ji Wenqing stood opposite Ji Chenhao, like he asked him for toys when he was a child.

"I can give you whatever you want, but she can't be." After Ji Chenhao finished saying this, he closed the book, and then raised his head to look at Ji Wenqing, his eyes were like torches.

Ji Chenhao's expression of winning the ticket made Ji Wenqing's heart bitter.

He knew that whatever Ji Chenhao wanted, he would definitely get it, but this time, he wanted to fight.

"She'll marry me." Ji Wenqing said firmly, "I hope you don't harass her anymore." ”

"Harassment?" Ji Chenhao stood up and took a step towards Ji Wenqing, "What did she tell you?" ”

Ji Chenhao is already taller than Ji Wenqing, due to his perennial fitness, he is much stronger than Ji Wenqing, but at this moment, the two are only one step apart, and Ji Wenqing is completely shrouded by Ji Chenhao's shadow.