Mrs. Guan used the kitchen to stew a bowl of black chicken soup, and when she was about to send it to Qi Xingyan, the people from the embassy happened to be looking for her.

Mrs. Guan called someone at random, and it happened to be Yi Zhantong: "Send it to your military lord." ”

She glanced at Yi Zhantong a few more times, and only felt that this female soldier commander was unusually good-looking, so she paid attention to it, and left in a hurry after explaining.

Yi Zhantong was slightly stunned, the president's wife actually stewed soup for Qi Xingyan in person, his injury was really worth it!

After she knocked on the door with the soup, she heard a dull "come in" from inside.

She lowered the brim of her hat, covering most of her face, and went in with her head down.

Qi Xingyan just glanced at it lightly, and then closed his eyes again.

He was tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

The body was lying flat, and the wound on the leg was shocking.

He said lightly, "Put it down." ”

Yi Zhantong glanced at his lifeless appearance, feeling distressed and uncomfortable.

She changed her voice and spoke in a cold voice: "Madame Guan, let me watch you finish drinking before leaving!" ”

"Put it down, you get out."

Yi Zhantong was very stubborn, "Please don't embarrass me." ”

Qi Xingyan raised his eyelids leisurely, and his cold gaze shot at her: "Get out!" ”

Yi Zhantong leaned over and raised his head, his delicate face glowing with coldness.

The man's displeased eyes caught a glimpse of the familiar face, slightly stunned in place, and then stared at her in disbelief.

Yi Zhantong took off his hat directly.

looked at him condescendingly: "Do you drink or not?" ”

Qi Xingyan had a strong desire to survive in his body, "Why are you here?" ”

Yi Zhantong snorted coldly: "Let's see if your copper wall is about to become a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron?" ”

"And then?"

"Then I sold you, and this girl raised a few little white faces by herself."

Qi Xingyan raised his eyebrows: "You dare"

"What's not to dare, some people haven't called for a week, and I have the illusion that my boyfriend may be going to become my ex-boyfriend."

Qi Xingyan paused.

When I was forced to sit up, I subconsciously "hissed" because of the wound.

Yi Zhantong hurriedly leaned down slightly and stared at him with his eyebrows.

"Damn, don't move Lao Tzu!"

Qi Xingyan hooked his lips and smiled, and said weakly: "I have something to tell you." ”

Yi Zhantong didn't hear clearly, changed his position, squatted beside his bed, turned his head sideways, and listened to him.

And his head was detained.

A domineering and powerful kiss fell between her lips, with a thick longing between her lips and tongue.

The smell of disinfectant on his body was in his nose, and he could vaguely smell the hormonal smell emanating from the man's body.

Yi Zhantong was afraid of involving his wounds, so he leaned down and supported his arms on his sides, deepening the kiss.

She is skillful in kissing, and the person above will always occupy the dominant position, and Qi Xingyan was teased by her.

The girl is worthy of ending this kiss.

Slightly smug at him: "Do you realize how bad your kissing skills were before?" ”

Qi Xingyan pursed his lips, slightly skeptical.

Did he have bad kissing skills before? Obviously, he is already very gentle, and he searches by browser every step of the way.

Yi Zhantong picked up the chicken soup and stared at the man who doubted him with a funny smile: "Worship me as a teacher, and I will teach you." ”

Qi Xingyan: ""

"Master."

Just as she hooked the spoon to feed him, he suddenly spoke.

His eyebrows were crooked, and he smiled meaningfully with his lips hooked: "May I ask the master, how many times a day to teach?" ”

Yi Zhantong realized that this was a pit!

Teach him that it is himself who pits him.