Chapter 172: The Temptation of Beauty in the Early Morning

She is tall and sexy, and her small face is pink from drinking too much, like a pink peach, which makes people want to eat it in one bite.

No one dared to provoke his bottom line over and over again in front of him. For this reason, what it was like to burn his body with lust, he never knew before he met her.

"Who told you to drink wildly, huh?" Qiao Hanye looked down at the people on the bed, his eyes were full of pampering, but he never exceeded half a slight.

She didn't drink well, after the last time she drank "sex", he knew that she couldn't drink anything, and the red wine he had drunk on the table was opened, and it seemed that she drank a lot of greed.

Otherwise, how could he be so drunk that he ran outside, climbed onto the swing couch with a blanket and fell asleep.

The knock on the door of the "buckle" pulled Qiao Hanye back to reality.

"Master, the master is calling." Han Beicheng's voice sounded from outside the door.

Qiao Hanye's fingertips tightened slightly, pulled the quilt over her exposed jade legs, and left quietly.

Han Beicheng was waiting outside the door, and when he saw Qiao Hanye's figure, he immediately stepped forward, but he felt that Qiao Hanye's body exuded a chill that was inexplicably aimed at him.

"Am I doing something wrong? The young lady is missing, and it has nothing to do with me. Han Beicheng was stunned, and he was puzzled, but he didn't dare to slack off and quickly followed.

Qiao Hanye returned to the study, picked up the landline and followed the phone, and said, "Grandpa." ”

On the other end of the phone, I didn't know what to say, he answered in a deep voice and said, "Don't worry, I've taken care of everything." ”

"Yes, I'll find it." Qiao Hanye said before hanging up the phone.

He turned around and looked at Han Beicheng coldly, and his magnetic voice sounded majestically: "Prepare the car and go back to the old house." ”

"Yes." When Han Beicheng heard the "old mansion", his expression became serious, as if that place was sacrosanct, and he had even more respect for the Qiao family who had died.

When facing death, those people would rather die than protect their masters, and that kind of loyalty can be unforgettable.

That suburb is like an old mansion forgotten by the world, as if it tells the story of thousands of years of glory and decline.

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The next day, early in the morning.

Helan Jin was woken up by the phone, she reached out to the head of the bed, took the phone and continued the call, and said, "Hey." ”

"What did you say?" Helan Jin was awakened drunk, got up from the bed in a daze, and said in disbelief: "Uncle Lu, you said that you have chosen a good day to let me and Lu Zifan get married early?" ”

"What are you kidding? He and I have broken up. If you want to urge marriage, I highly recommend He Ruoxue as your daughter-in-law, I believe you will be very satisfied. He Lanjin said, and hung up the phone.

She was woken up early in the morning and was in a terrible mood.

sent a message to Shen Biqiong, wanting to ask her to meet, and wanted to inquire about her life experience, but she was a little hesitant, after all, the people of the Helan family really loved her, and if the matter was exposed, I was afraid that everything would turn sour.

Thinking of this, she walked towards the balcony in her slippers, and the cold wind blew, which made her shiver.

Standing there blowing a cold wind, trying to wake himself up, but unexpectedly the wind was a little strong, and the clothes hanging on the balcony were blown and shaken a few times.

"Hmm." Helan Jin felt that her eyes were dark, and her whole face was covered by something.

Helan Hibiscus faintly smelled a fragrance, like the smell of laundry detergent, she tilted her head for a long time, silently raised her hand to take away the things covering her face.

"What is this?" Helan Jin took away the thing that covered her face and glanced at it with her apricot eyes.

It was found to be a pair of black boxer underwear, and it was obvious that this style was male.

When she was looking intently, she found Qiao Hanye holding a bowl of steaming soup, standing there looking at her incomprehensibly......