Thoughts converged in Qiao Le's mind, soared, and gradually deteriorated.

Ambition is such a thing, it's really scary.

Because it also has a name, it's called greed.

Success leads to ambition, and defeat leads to greed.

She Qiao Le, a non-chief, has to protect herself every day, but she is still delusional here.

Slippery, wishful thinking, it's really fragrant......

She's going to do it again a million times!

Qiao Le: Jun Yan (?ω?)!

Looking at Qiao Le's pair of Bling, it was so shining that it almost caught up with Hassan's eyes.

Jun Yan couldn't help laughing.

He was sure that he had misunderstood Qiao Le.

Because Qiao Le at this moment, whether it is on his face or in his eyes, he writes the two big words "".

Well, Qiao Le loves him.

Moreover, he loves him so much!

Nodding, Jun Yan expressed his satisfaction.

But......

Jun Yan: "So, are you still recruiting a son-in-law?" Do you want to be talented? Well? ”

Qiao Le: "??? ”

Shake your head, you have to shake your head at this moment.

Qiao Le felt that if she nodded, she might be strangled to death by Jun Yan on the spot.

Fortunately, the big guy Jun looked normal, and seemed to be very satisfied with her performance.

Finally, the non-chief Qiao Le once again saved the day and successfully survived the crisis.

When people are mentally stressed, they will not be distracted to feel pain. But once you relax, the pain will ensue.

For example, at this moment, Qiao Le, who began to have pain in his lower abdomen again.

On the second day of the menstrual event, the hellish pain is so cool that you doubt your life.

In short, everyone who understands understands.

She was woken up by agarwood in the morning, and since she woke up, she has been working hard for various things.

On the one hand, she wants to protect her father and brother, and on the other hand, she has to coax Jun Yan, but right now, she is also the most in need of protection and coaxing.

Hey, maybe it's not the chief, she's not worthy.

With a light sigh, Qiao Le was about to sit up, but as soon as his body moved, he was pressed back to the bed by Jun Yan.

Jun Yan: "Where are you going?" ”

Qiao Le: "Go back to Fengdi Pavilion, I'm weak, I have to go back and lie down......"

Qiao Le's answer was weak, and the spirit before was like a flashback, fleeting.

She was dragged in by Jun Yan, and many people in the house watched it.

If you stay any longer, you will have to do it again.

Looking at her, Jun Yan thought for a moment.

This time, he didn't speak, but raised his hand to tidy up Qiao Le's clothes, and personally carried her down the stairs of the Tonight Pavilion.

Jun Yan's carefulness surprised Qiao Le.

Because Jun Yan put her down in an extremely delicate position, this is not only the blind spot of the spies, but also the farthest road he can walk for her.

Landed, Qiao Le smiled at Jun Yan to show his gratitude.

No matter what Jun Yan did to help her, she was very happy.

It's like a lonely child who gets the candy he wants.

Turning around and walking out of the courtyard, Qiao Le quickly dragged his tired and weak body back to Fengdi Pavilion.

It is said that the heroine in the middle is a delicate body.

She thinks she's called a delicate body!

is not delicate and delicate, but delicate and delicate, and there are many disasters and difficulties......

Along the way upstairs, Qiao Le quickly repatriated left and right, so that his irritable mood would not bring unnecessary pain to others.

Then she saw Jun Yan again, and at some point, Jun Yan was already sitting in her room.

At this moment, the door behind her quietly closed, perfectly isolating all the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Qiao Le: "Jun Yan, why are you ......?"

Before she finished speaking, the person was picked up by Jun Yan, and the next moment, the young man sat on the edge of the bed, and she sat in the other party's arms.

At the same time, there is also the temperature on the lower abdomen, which is so moving.

Looking at the young man in front of him who looked like a demon and came out of the dust, Qiao Le lowered his eyes and smiled lightly and muttered.

"Jun Yan, isn't she a vicious female partner? I should, should I be? ”