The door opens.

"What did you say?" Meng Qin asked anxiously.

She put her two hands on the frame of the sliding door, and looked at Uncle Zhou in front of her motionlessly, her eyes like laser lines, sharp and scorching.

If he really had a way, then wouldn't Han Qi be hers?

Thinking of this, a dazzling darkness obviously slipped through Mengqin's eyes.

Uncle Zhou raised his eyebrows in his chest, his dark and cloudy eyes flashed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth pulled out a faint smile.

In the next second, his tone was relaxed, and at the same time, his hand stretched out, and he made a gesture to the room, and said, "Princess, can you come into the house to talk, after all, ......"

At this point, pause.

Uncle Zhou turned his head left and right, and then glanced at Mengqin again, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Although Mengqin is proud and arrogant, she is also a princess, and this subtle hint is still a little clear.

With a faint smile on her face, she completely opened the door and greeted Uncle Zhou, "Come in." ”

As he spoke, Zhengse, he immediately commanded the two guards outside the door: "You all stand down." ”

"Yes."

-

Ye Lao woke up.

He was awakened by incense.

She was slumped in bed all day, and she was obviously trying to emphasize that she had a baby in her belly.

But how did a certain pervert prevaricate and fool her yesterday?

It is said that it is a movement ~ movement ~ one hour, and it will be healthy for a lifetime.

And so on, if you move ~ move ~ all night, you will be healthy for several lifetimes.

The most hateful thing is that when she is at her best, a certain man always drains the water with a bad taste!

On weekdays, he is more noble and abstinent, but when it comes to that point, he is more terrible than a wolf who has not eaten meat for thousands of years.

She felt that if this man continued to be so sullen, her little fish would become a dead fish sooner or later!

Ye Lonely rubbed his hazy eyes and bent over to sit half-sitting.

The fragrance between her nose overflowed, which made her a little ape-like.

The next second, she opened her eyes and saw Han Qi walk in with a night of fragrant chicken soup.

With a steady and elegant gait and an upright figure, he is still the man who stands out from the crowd.

Ye Lonely was stunned, at first surprised, and then surprised and surprised.

Han Qi, his dignified president, in addition to boiling ginger soup, can actually cook!

Ye Lonely in a daze:

(⊙o⊙)！

"Awake?" The magnetic sound is low and pleasant.

Han Qi calmly walked to Ye Lone's bedside, he slowly put down the plate in his hand, sat calmly on the edge of Ye Lone's bed, and stared at her.

After such a shout, Ye Lone's thoughts that were flying outside suddenly came back to his senses.

She wiped the tip of her nose with her fingers, and her tone was tinged with surprise: "You...... Can you cook? ”

Is...... It's unbelievable, there isn't one!

Han Qi didn't answer directly, and his voice was as calm as ever: "Hmm." ”

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his long arm without hesitation, and brought the chicken soup on the bedside table to Ye Lone.

He evened a spoonful of the soup in the bowl, lowered his head, and blew softly, and then he sent the soup spoon to Ye Lone, and said, "Open your mouth." ”

Hearing this, Ye Lao subconsciously opened his mouth.

When the soup spoon was already close to the red lips, Ye Liao remembered something, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his open mouth.

Han Qi frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his thin lips, and with a deceptive tone, he said, "Don't be naughty, be nice, huh?" ”

Especially the last word, the tail note rises, and the muffled nature. sense, tempting.

This man's words and deeds are simply leading people to commit ~ crimes! Ye Lonely secretly slandered his belly.

Then, Ye Luljiao glanced at him, her hands were still on her lips, and she muttered a little embarrassedly, and her voice was angry: "I didn't rinse my teeth." ”

After finishing speaking, Han Qi did not immediately reply to Ye Lone, but stared at Ye Lone, and chuckled a few times without being salty or light.

Ye Lonely kicked him sullenly, and when he was angry, he instinctively put down his hands, stretched out his hand and nudged his shoulder.

"What do you mean? Do you dislike me? ”

Unexpectedly, after Han Qi heard this, instead of rushing to explain, he raised his eyebrows comfortably.

Ye Lone was so angry that he was about to jump up from the bed.

She puffed out her cheeks aggrievedly: "Oh, I know, you just dislike me, okay, you dislike me, then you go to your noble princess - hmm!" ”

The more Han Qi listened, the more his sharp sword eyebrows became more and more frowned.

The next moment, he didn't give Ye Lao a chance to react, he suddenly withdrew his hand holding the spoon, leaned forward directly, and strongly blocked Ye Lao's chattering red lips.