Text Text_Chapter 127 Counterattack is expected
Chapter 127: Counterattack is expected
Every time I meet this guy, I'm going to have a fight! What a ruin of your own image! Think that he is also one of the four major families in Yushu Linfeng, the beautiful son!
How can you do it with Canglang, a prodigal with no culture and no connotation, at every turn!
Canglang turned around, and only saw the palace ministers and Jiang Qiao'er walking out of the manor gate. The fastest chapter is on the txt home fiction website
In the drizzle, the third of them put their clothes on their sister-in-law, and then left with the beauty in their arms!
What a handful of dog food!
Canglang glanced at the wine glass in his hand depressedly, stretched out his arm and pushed the wine glass in front of Hai Mingyan: "Pour wine!" ”
Mr. Hai Mingyan nodded: "Okay, good!" Pour you wine! ”
This sister-in-law is really amazing, and she can accept the third child, and next time she must cultivate a relationship with her.
As soon as the palace ministers left, Canglang forgot that he was threatened by the palace ministers.
Jiang Qiao'er stood outside the fence of the manor, waiting for the palace officials to pick up the car.
The light rain fell on the tips of her hair, and she gently took off the coat of the palace courtier, and raised her hand to brush the water particles from the tips of her hair. The white lotus root arm looks like a blooming white pear in the light rain, and the breeze seems to be able to smell the quiet fragrance.
"You love him?"
Jiang Qiao'er was raising his hand to let the drizzle fall on his palm, feeling the slight coldness, when a warm and jade-like voice suddenly came from behind him.
Jiang Qiao'er turned around.
I saw a man standing at the corner of the fence of his apartment from afar, and the green morning glory vines in the background after the rain. In a white suit, he is long and elegant, and he is described as handsome.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Qiao'er stood in place and asked softly. If memory serves, he was the man who made the palace courtiers angry at the banquet.
"Gu family, Nianqing."
Gu Nianqing's voice was gentle and she nodded slightly.
It turned out to be the Gu family, one of the four major families, no wonder Guiya was pressing. The corners of Jiang Qiao'er's mouth curved lightly into a rainbow.
"He's my husband."
Jiang Qiao'er was about to say that she loved him, but when the words came to her mouth, she realized that they were unusually heavy.
There are some words that, once spoken, become a burden in the future. Baidu search (txt house/\small/\say/\net) She doesn't want to give any restraint to the palace ministers and herself, as long as there is one person between them who wants to end, she will leave.
After all, he had another girl hidden deep in his heart. Thinking of this, Jiang Qiaoer always felt inexplicably sad.
"Will you leave him?"
Gu Nianqing stretched out her fingers, followed Jiang Qiao's example, and caught the rain.
He was thinner, and his khaki trench coat lined him with a slender figure.
"Yes."
Jiang Qiao'er knew that what he was asking was, if the girl the palace minister was looking for came back, would she leave?
In fact, she selfishly didn't want the girl to come back, this emotion was like the fungus on the rotten wood, the fungus knew that it was rotten wood, but as long as there was the possibility of growth, it would still grow wildly, and she also knew that this emotion was wrong, but it still continued to flourish in the bottom of her heart.
"That's good."
When Gu Nianqing heard this, her slightly sad face suddenly became gentle, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was like a green bamboo in the sun, green and bright.
That's good?
Does he especially want to leave the palace courtiers?
Jiang Qiao'er was stunned. Some want to stay, others want to leave. Although their purposes are different, don't they think that this matter is between her and the palace ministers?
Why do they have to decide for them?
In the distance, the headlights of the palace courtiers flashed, and Jiang Qiao'er came back to his senses. However, Gu Nianqing, who was standing there, didn't know when he would leave.
Jiang Qiao'er sighed softly in her heart.
"Get in the car."
The palace minister pushed the car door and motioned for Jiang Qiaoer to get into the car quickly.
The rain was still falling outside, and the night was getting darker. The lights of the apartment not far away were clouded with a soft haze.
"Do you want to find that girl sooner, too?"
As soon as Jiang Qiao'er got into the car, before she could sit down, she looked straight into the eyes of the palace ministers and asked.
This is the first time that Jiang Qiao'er has directly asked the palace ministers the secret in their hearts. The last time she tested him when he was drunk, he was locked up in a small dark room for two whole days!
Therefore, Jiang Qiao'er was very nervous at this moment, but she would rather be nervous than ask this question.
Because, she suddenly felt like an intruder, like a third party to the relationship between them! If this is the case, she will take the initiative to quit, she doesn't want her love to be blessed and favored by everyone.
"I don't want to."
Jiang Qiao'er asked like this, and the palace ministers guessed that the figure standing not far away just now might be Gu Nianqing.
"Don't want to?"
Jiang Qiao'er looked surprised. Disbelief was written on the little face. Didn't he like that girl?
"Don't you like her?"
"Hmm."
The palace courtier took a deep look at Jiang Qiao'er, who was sitting beside him. The corners of his mouth twitched.
Really, don't like it anymore?
Jiang Qiao'er cautiously glanced at the palace ministers. A bold idea suddenly popped up in my heart, could it be because of her?
"Husband, I ......"
"Well, let's go back and say, I'm going to drive."
Looking at Jiang Qiao'er, who looked shy and cautious, the palace ministers probably knew what she was going to say. It's rare that this little fool can think of himself!
But it's not appropriate to say that now, just looking at her crimson face, I feel that my body is a little out of control.
His little fool is finally smarter.
As soon as the car stopped at the side door of the palace house, the palace ministers suddenly leaned over and clinged to Jiang Qiao'er.
"You! You don't ......."
There were still a few steps left to lie in bed, and she didn't want to be in the car again......
Before Jiang Qiao finished speaking, the palace minister's thin lips gently curved at a charming angle, and his voice was slow: "Little fool, go take a bath first." Shrewd. ”
After speaking, he raised his hand and touched Jiang Qiao's peach lips. Unbuckle her seat belt, and push the car door for her with a long hand. "Slide down carefully."
Jiang Qiao'er nodded obediently, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was sweet. A pair of starry eyes bent towards the palace ministers, shiny, so cute!
This man is a Virgo, right?
So sweet!
I have a feeling of first love!
Standing at the door and watching the palace ministers reverse the car, turn around and go to the garage, Jiang Qiaoer trotted all the way into the Ten Mile Palace.
As soon as Jiang Qiao'er came back, Aunt Zhen hurried to catch up.
"Is your wife wet? I've put down the hot water, and my wife goes to wash it first. I'm going to serve ginger tea. ”
"Thank you, Aunt Jane!"
Jiang Qiao'er opened her arms and gave Aunt Zhen a big hug!
She was looking at the need to release water, it was too troublesome, and she probably hadn't washed it when the palace ministers came back!
It just so happened that Aunt Zhen did everything for her!
The palace courtier drank the ginger tea in the hall, and then brought a cup for Jiang Qiao'er upstairs, and then let Aunt Zhen go down to rest.
When Jiang Qiaoer just pushed open the bedroom door, Jiang Qiaoer was wrapped in a white bath towel, wiping her hair sideways.
The palace courtier handed Jiang Qiao'er the ginger tea, took the towel in her hand, and dried her hair for her. Her hair was shiny black and supple. The palace minister's slender fingers shuttled between her hair, and the contrast between the white fingers and the jet-black hair was stark.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that the palace ministers hadn't let go of themselves for a long time, Jiang Qiao'er held the empty cup and couldn't help but ask.
"Nope."
The palace minister put down the towel.
"I'm going to take a shower."
After saying that, he quickly entered the bathroom. Jiang Qiao'er looked at the back of the palace courtier's rapid departure in a daze, and muttered in her heart: Why is this man always weird? Are you in such a hurry to take a shower?
However, what Jiang Qiao'er didn't know was that the reason why the palace ministers were so anxious was because he didn't leave, and he was afraid that he would immediately press this stupid woman!
Jiang Qiao'er pursed her lips speechlessly, and began to pack up the coat that the palace courtiers put on the sofa.
The mobile phone just slipped out of her clothes, and Jiang Qiaoer suddenly remembered that she didn't have the messy accounts of the palace minister's Weibo and WeChat! Wouldn't there be a lot less fun between young couples in love without those?
As he spoke, he turned on the palace minister's mobile phone. However, our palace has no function on our mobile phone except text messaging.
Jiang Qiao'er was depressed, so she simply registered for the palace ministers, and then added friends with herself.
After pouring those, Jiang Qiaoer lay on the bed with satisfaction and lazily changed into pajamas.
After a while, the palace ministers came out of the bathroom, and as soon as they came out, they saw Jiang Qiao'er giggling there with a mobile phone, and the palace ministers glanced at Jiang Qiao'er lazily.
"Come here."
The palace courtier stood beside the bed, and said in a faint voice to Jiang Qiao, who was smiling on the bed.
"What?"
Jiang Qiao'er turned her head and saw that the palace courtiers only wrapped themselves in a bath towel, and their strong chests beckoned to them in the air, Jiang Qiao'er suddenly looked vigilant.
What does this guy want to do!
"Come here!"
The palace courtier's voice was accentuated, and his gloomy eyes tightly locked on Jiang Qiao'er's vigilant little face. "Don't let me go up."
"You, what are you going to do!"
Jiang Qiao'er wrapped the quilt tightly.
"What's the little fool thinking?"
The smile on the corner of the palace minister's mouth was three points of pampering and seven points of evil. He just stood casually like that, and Jiang Qiao'er could feel a powerful aura!
"Husband~ How can we sleep, I'm so sleepy!" Jiang Qiao'er bent her eyes and smiled sweetly at the palace ministers.
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Jiang Qiao changed his headphones and tried to escape from the palace ministers.
She hopes that there is only one in the arms of the palace ministers and under her. But every time this bastard starts to hooliganize, he starts to make mistakes!
The promised counterattack has not been realized!
"Come here, I'm just putting on a cream for you. You've been working hard lately and rarely drink water. ”
The palace minister spread out his palm, and a bottle of delicate skin cream lay down in his big palm.
"Hmm." Jiang Qiao's red little face was a little shy and a little surprised.
Are you thinking wrong? Thinking of this, Jiang Qiao'er suddenly felt a sense of loss and depression in her heart.
"No need. I'll do it myself! ”
Jiang Qiao'er got up and was about to take the skin oil from the palm of the palace minister's hand, but he was unexpectedly pulled into his arms by the palace minister.
"Little fool, you know what it's like for a person to think about that kind of thing this time, right?"
His voice was ambiguous, his chin was lowered into her shoulder socket, and the sultry breath was all sprayed on Jiang Qiao'er's white neck. His voice was deep and seductive, XT House Fiction Network