Chapter 941 It's okay to die, it's time to make it in the future
Poof......"
"Poof......
"Poof......
Luo Xinghai, who was drinking porridge, Tang Ranran and Su Yan, were directly frightened by the fierce conversation between the two of them.
And Min Min ran away crying while covering her face.
However, no one cared about her, except for Tang Ranran, who rolled his eyes, no one gave her a look.
Xi Feifei smiled with crooked eyebrows, Luo Xinghai despised her, the two were in the entertainment industry together, and they had known each other for several years, and he had never seen her smile so obscenely.
"It's hard work, my nephew's life is hard, and he will definitely survive."
"It's okay if you can't survive, there will be time to make it in the future."
Tang Ranran almost jumped up, "That's right, that's right, don't worry, by the way, Mr. Qin, is my boss okay?" ”
Qin Jingcheng frowned, obviously a little puzzled by the title of Mr. Qin, and then thought of the information he checked, which was called Qin Jingcheng before.
The center of the eyebrows is loosened.
"Asleep."
Several people quickly looked at each other, and they all saw the promotion in each other's eyes.
Qin Jingcheng simply ate breakfast, and then brought a bowl of shrimp porridge and a few stacks of small pastries upstairs.
Gently pushing open the door, the breeze blows up the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, bringing in the fragrance of weeds.
He opened the window to ventilate the air, and the residual breath of yesterday had dissipated in the air.
In the middle of the big bed, a bewitching and beautiful woman is lying quietly on her side.
The smooth arms were placed outside the quilt, and the traces of staggering were somewhat obvious in the sunlight.
He strode in, placed the tray on the bedside table, and gently lowered her hand into the quilt.
It's early autumn now, and the wind is a little cool in the morning.
He sat on the edge of the bed, his knobby fingers, gently brushing the messy hair on her face to the sides, combing it neatly, and it looked so comfortable.
She breathes lightly and sleeps calmly.
A beautiful face, as beautiful as a painting.
Qin Jingcheng's fingers gently caressed her eyebrows, slid down the bridge of her nose, and gently touched the upturned Qiong's nose.
Finally, his fingertips gently pressed her lips like rose petals.
The smile on the corner of his mouth grew softer.
His gaze was on the quilt on her body, which was right on her chest.
Obscuring all the good.
He reached out and pulled the quilt up.
I couldn't help but peek inside.
The quilt was meticulously arranged, and then he would take the tablet and lie down on her side.
After thinking about it, he passed under her neck with one hand, picked the person up, and made her lie in his arms.
The other hand took the tablet and processed the mail.
After reading two emails, the woman in her arms moved like a cat, and her mouth let out a comfortable sigh.
Qin Jingcheng lowered his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Awake?" ”
It was about the same time as he expected.
Just the temperature of the porridge can also be eaten.
Qin Yunyu raised her eyes lazily, glanced at him, and continued to close her eyes and pretend to sleep.
Qin Jingcheng lowered her head and dropped a kiss on her eyebrows, "Get up first, eat something and then sleep, you haven't eaten for a day and a night." ”
I didn't eat it yesterday morning, and she pinched the egg.
Qin Yunyu raised her hand and hit him softly in the chest.
He didn't know if it hurt or not, she was gasping in pain.
It's amazing!
"Get up first, the porridge is going to be cold."
Qin Yunyu rubbed for a while, and sat up reluctantly.
The quilt that covered her body slipped off, and a gust of cold wind poured in, and she shivered.
Picked up the pillow behind him and smashed it in his face, "Die!" ”
(End of chapter)