Chapter 50: Still Not Playing Yet?

"What's the difference?" Yan Yijun looked directly into the eyes of the little villain, and saw the frank gaze in her eyes, as if he missed an opportunity if he didn't care about it.

"You let go of my feet first." Zhou Qiyin pouted, motioning for him to let go quickly, his cold hand still holding her ankle, and she was close to his body, holding a tie in her hand.

There is some ambiguity between the two, the man in the back seat of the car is handsome, and the woman is as beautiful as a fairy, outlining a beautiful picture.

Zhan Yao, who was driving, really couldn't bear to disturb, should he remind the young master that he had arrived at the door of Zhou's house?

Or will he slip away first?

Yan Yijun saw Zhan Yao opening the car door in a hurry, and then he reacted, he had already arrived at Zhou's house, damn it, Zhan Yao was driving a flying car, so fast!

Seeing that he left with interest, he snorted coldly and let him escape the disaster of deducting wages.

Zhou Qiyin's feet broke free and immediately put it down, pulling the tie in his hand and making a "whoosh" sound.

"Little villain, what is this going to do" Yan Yijun looked at her with interest.

"This game, let me touch my abs." Zhou Qiyin's voice had a hint of charm, which was irresistible, and he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes with his tie, but he unexpectedly refused.

"Just touch, nothing else?" Yan Yijun raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, adding a bit of temptation to his handsome face.

"Yes, I took a quick look at it last time, and I never forgot it, so I kept thinking about it." Zhou Qiyin opened his eyes wide and teased him, but he didn't feel disgusted, but a little more interested.

"There was no fraud this time, was it?" Yan Yijun obviously didn't believe the little villain's words anymore.

"The conscience of heaven and earth." Zhou Qiyin blinked after speaking, looking innocent.

"Then why are you covering my eyes?" Yan Yijun still couldn't believe it.

"I'm shy ......"

"Are you still shy?" Yan Yijun asked rhetorically.

"Still not playing? Don't play I'm out of the car. Zhou Qiyin spread his hands, made a killer move, and was ready to get off.

"Come on." Yan Yijun chose to believe her once this time.

Zhou Qiyin blindfolded him and evoked a wicked smile, but unfortunately Yan Yijun couldn't see it.

Zhou Qiyin unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his perfect abdominal muscles, and touched it with a red face.

Don't touch it, don't touch it.

This man is so fatally handsome, covering his eyes, revealing his Weibo lips, if the lips are greased, they are even better than a woman's.

Sure enough, good-looking people are good-looking everywhere.

Yan Yijun's nose was filled with the fragrance of the little villain, with a hint of demagogic temptation invisibly, his body was cold, and his abdomen felt the touch of those little hands, which was crispy and numb, arousing his Gu Hope.

With a "click" and the sound of the belt being untied, Yan Yijun stopped her hand from touching it.

"Are you sure you want to do something so exciting on your doorstep?"

"That makes it more exciting, don't you think?"

In the end, Yan Yijun's pants were also pulled open.

And the culprit had already taken his clothes and secretly ran out of the car, not even the suitcase.

With a triumphant smile on his face, Zhou Qiyin threw his clothes in the trash, turned around and just saw Zhan Yao, coughed lightly, and said seriously, "Your young master told you not to lean over, I'll go home and get something." ”

Zhan Yao nodded hurriedly, Miss Zhou's words, he didn't dare not listen to it, wait a minute, he angered the young master, and his salary is estimated to be deducted until next year.

Zhou Qiyin shook his palms twice, then opened the password lock of the door and entered the house.

The decoration of the Zhou family is luxurious, trees are planted in front of the door, and the lights shine at night, which sets off the grandeur and tackiness of the villa.

Unfortunately, she didn't like it here.

"Yinyin, you're finally back." Huang Ruolan heard the sound of the door opening and hurriedly looked back.

Zhou Lingxue looked at Zhou Qiyin with a sad look in her eyes, the three of them waited at the table for a long time, and Zhou Guangqing insisted on waiting for Zhou Qiyin to come back before he could start the chopsticks.

Zhou Guangqing sat straight at the main seat of the dining table, and when he saw the figure of Qiyin coming back, with his back to him, and changing into slippers, he quickly got up.

"Yinyin, I'm only back now, I'm tired." Zhou Guangqing walked forward and saw Qiyin's plaid dress tonight, although it was amazing, but she was also puzzled, on weekdays, her style of dress was like this.

After Zhou Qiyin changed into slippers, he raised his head and looked at his father.

Seeing his kind and caring eyes, seeing her face, his expression instantly turned into disbelief and surprise, the years climbed into the corners of his eyes, and the clear eyes became moist, with an impenetrable emotion, with longing.

"Rui'er ......"