Qi Youmian really understands Qi Hengzhi.

Looking through the gap in the unclosed curtains of the large window in the living room, Qi Hengzhi sat leisurely on the sofa, not watching TV, but the light of the laptop in front of him seemed to be dealing with some case.

It seems that it won't be over for a while.

It was already very late, and it had long passed the point where Qi Youmian usually slept.

I didn't feel anything when I was too excited at the night market just now, but now I feel like my eyelids are weighing a thousand pounds when I sit in a car with the air conditioner on.

Seeing the little girls yawning one after another, Wen Jiulan thought for a moment, then turned her head to look at Qi Youmian, "You said: Your bedroom is on the second floor, right?" ”

Qi Youmian rubbed his eyes sleepily, and nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, on the far right of the second floor." ”

Wen Jiulan responded, "Okay, I'll take a look, the second floor is not particularly high, we can go in through the window." ”

Qi Youmian's drowsiness was shocked for a moment.

"Flip the window?" She hesitated, "Although the floor is not high, it should be difficult if you don't have tools, right?" ”

Wen Jiulan raised her eyebrows, "How can there be no tools?" ”

The driver slipped out of the car and opened the trunk.

At that time in the park, Qi Youmian's eyes were attracted by boxes of fireworks, and as soon as the trunk was opened, he found a folding ladder placed in the corner.

Afraid that the sound of the car starting would attract Qi Hengzhi's attention, Wen Jiulan directly carried the ladder to the back of the Qi family's courtyard.

The five fingers are firmly clasped on the folding ladder, and the green tendons on the back of the hand are tensed, like branches with dancing claws.

Qi Youmian trotted to keep up, and his original sleepiness was directly dispelled by Wen Jiulan's divine stroke.

There is also a circle of iron railings in the small courtyard, Wen Jiulan unfolded the folding ladder, erected it on the top of the railing, and then looked at Qi Youmian.

"Step on the ladder and wait on it for a while, don't jump."

Qi Youmian pursed her lips to suppress the excitement in her heart, and stepped on it with confidence after Wen Jiulan held on to the ladder.

The folding ladder is not long, after all, it is a small piece of equipment carried with the car, and it is slightly shaky.

Qi Youmian nervously held Wen Jiulan's shoulder beside him.

"Don't worry, it won't fall, even if it does, I will definitely catch you." Wen Jiulan gently squeezed the little girl's hand on her shoulder, and soothed her softly.

Qi Youmian's balance was not bad, and after shaking it at first, he quickly stabilized his figure.

She lifted the hem of her coat, stood at the top of the folding ladder, turned her eyes to look at Wen Jiulan, and asked in a low voice, "Won't I jump down?" ”

"This is not too short, don't jump, what if you hurt your ankle later." Wen Jiulan vetoed it if he didn't want to.

For Qi Youmian's body, he always has an almost strict protective mentality.

Qi Youmian obediently stood still, waiting for Wen Jiulan to solve it.

Wen Jiulan took a deep breath, took a few steps back, exerted force under his feet, and jumped up in the air when he stepped on the ground.

He tensed the muscles of his arms, hooked the railing tightly with his fingertips, and exerted force on the muscles in his waist and abdomen, driving his entire body to twist in the air.

As soon as the wrist was loosened, the whole person was like a big cat preying in the dark night, and quietly jumped into the small courtyard.

Then he turned to face Qi Youmian and opened his arms.

"Step on the railing and come down, don't panic."

Qi Youmian lifted the hem of his coat and carefully stepped on the top flat place of the iron railing.

Then he swallowed his saliva, looked at Wen Jiulan's encouraging eyes, and jumped down.

The strong and powerful arms fixed her slender waist in an instant, and the little girl's body was extremely soft, and she lightly crashed into Wen Jiulan's arms, because of the inevitable panic, the arm subconsciously wrapped around the young man's neck.

And the legs, under the adjustment of the arms that naturally slid down around the waist and relieved the momentum, were separated on the waist of the teenager.

The palm tightly clamping his thighs was hot, making Qi Youmian, who was only wearing a pair of pants, subconsciously shrink his legs.

Smelling the tip of Jiulan's nose, lingering is the faint warm fragrance unique to the little girl.

He closed his eyes, and the bruises in his arms burst out for a moment, revealing deep greed in his eyes.

quickly retracted it again, smoothed the little girl's back, and then put the person down.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go get the ladder."

The driver standing outside the fence held a folding ladder and handed it in, and Wen Jiulan took advantage of the situation to catch it.

Qi Youmian slowed down his overly intense heartbeat, and touched his cheek with the back of his hand a little absentmindedly.

Seeing Wen Jiulan put the ladder on the wall, she moved two steps and cautiously glanced in from the small window in the backyard.

Qi Hengzhi was still sitting on the sofa peacefully, wearing a pair of anti-blue light flat glasses, looking at the computer screen with a solemn expression, it seemed that he had encountered some difficult case, and he didn't hear the movement on their side.

Qi Youmian breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned his eyes, Wen Jiulan had already fixed the folding ladder.

It's just that the ladder is still a certain distance from the bedroom window on the second floor, and there is no place to settle in the middle, so it doesn't look easy to climb.

Wen Jiulan raised her head and thought for a moment, then looked at Qi Youmian, "Is there any long strip of cloth in the bedroom?" ”

Qi Youmian thought for a while, shook his head and said, "There are no strips of cloth, only the quilt on the bed." ”

He hesitated again, "Or there are two long down jackets in the closet." ”

The young man's dark eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He was silent for a moment before motioning for the driver, who was waiting outside, to come in with him.

"I'll go up first, pick you up in the room, and let the driver hold the ladder for you below."

Wen Jiulan stared at Qi Youmian and said softly, "Rest assured that it will be smooth and smooth for me, okay?" ”

The moonlight was silver and clear, and the solemn expression on the young man's face was vividly illuminated.

Qi Youmian nodded vigorously, "Okay." ”

Wen Jiulan listened to her words without hesitation, her eyes softened, and she gently touched the top of the little girl's head.

The driver clumsily climbed over the fence and entered the small courtyard, his legs were spread apart, and he held on to the folding ladder with a heavy expression.

He really didn't expect that how to send the little boss to make his girlfriend happy, and to do such a thing as flying eaves and walking on the wall.

Wen Jiulan stepped on the folding ladder and walked up, he stood on the top step of the folding ladder with long hands and feet, and roughly estimated the distance between the window and himself.

Then he jumped suddenly, raised his arm, and with a heavy force on his wrist, he clasped his palm on the window edge.

Qi Youmian was so frightened that his heartbeat skipped a beat, and he covered his mouth the moment Wen Jiulan jumped up.

Peach blossom eyes widened, looking intently.

The driver was also startled, and his hand holding the folding ladder almost shook like Parkinson's, and he was forced to hold it in his throat.

Wen Jiulan's toes kicked on the wall, and with the strength of jumping, he had already flipped into the half-open window, and he could only see the snow-white light gauze curtains shaking violently, swaying and leaking a little white veil.

In the next second, the young man's head came out of the white veil, beckoned to Qi Youmian, and motioned for her to go up.

Qi Youmian calmed down before slowly walking up the folding ladder.

After walking to the highest floor of the folding ladder, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Wen Jiulan.

Bei Yan bit his lip unconsciously, his eyes full of nervousness.

Wen Jiulan smiled at her, for fear of alarming people, and spoke in an angry voice.

"Don't be afraid, baby."