Chapter 218: Lord Wang, he is bitter in his heart
Sikong Zhan expressed dissatisfaction with this.
His wife, it depends on the bodies of other men, how can he be convinced!
Yun Qingjiu looked at the awkward man, and couldn't help but stretch out his little hand to clamp his ear.
She lowered her voice, looked at him with threatening little eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" Could it be that you want to take advantage of my big sister? ”
Sikong Zhan was asked by her threatening words for a while.
For a while, I didn't want to say anything more, so I had to agree in a calm voice.
At this moment, according to the agreement between the two people, the air battle was released, and Yun Qingjiu slowly squatted down to check the situation in the room.
I saw that in the room below, most of the lights had been turned off.
Only at the windowsill there was a faint candlelight, glowing faintly.
The candle flame danced in the breeze, like a young girl who was twisting and dancing lightly.
The figures of the two people entangled on the bed were cast on the wall by this faint light, and the ambiguity of the room.
Seeing this scene, Yun Sake finally smiled with satisfaction.
In this way, Brother Yun can be regarded as saved.
And he and Yun Qiwu can live a good life in the future, right?
Before she could withdraw her gaze, someone suddenly grabbed her collar.
Moreover, a pair of eyes were suddenly covered by someone.
Sikong Zhan brutally lifted her up, and an old face was as black as the bottom of a pot, looking at her with a slightly fierce little gaze.
Yun Qingjiu pursed his lips, not understanding where the ferocity of Sikong Battle came from.
But even if he's not happy, he can't be angry here.
If you interrupt someone's good deeds, you will be guilty.
So, I winked at him.
Sikong Zhan had a calm face, although he was a little unhappy, but he still took her, and a few of them returned to the room where they were.
After returning to the house, Sikong Zhan's face was even more gloomy than just now.
I don't know what he's always thinking, he can make himself angry to death.
Yun Qingjiu couldn't help but pout, and then asked weakly, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Sikong Zhan suddenly stepped forward with an arrow and tightly wrapped her in his arms.
He lowered his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who allowed you to watch for so long?" ”
Yun Qingjiu's little face flashed with an innocent look, and he looked at him sadly.
"How can I have been watching for so long? There's only one candle in it, and I can't see it very clearly, but if you look at it, you'll have to watch it for so long! ”
Speaking of which, there was a pause.
Then, he immediately added: "You stinky man, you want to see it, but I won't give you this opportunity to defile my big sister." ”
Sikong Zhan gritted his teeth, and suddenly approached a little closer.
The warm breath spat on her face, making her little face blush slightly.
He asked word by word: "So, is it good-looking?" ”
Yun Qingjiu looked at him as he was about to explode, and the corners of his lips suddenly hooked up with an evil smile, and he had some thoughts of wanting to tease him.
So, he said: "Brother Yun's figure is better looking than you." ”
This sentence suddenly touched the reverse scale of the air battle.
He suddenly picked her up horizontally and walked straight to the big bed.
During the period, he gritted his teeth and said: "Aifei, I'm afraid your eyes are not very good, and the reason why the candle is dim over there, you must have seen it wrong." This king will give you another chance, and you can compare it well, whether he is good-looking or I am good-looking. ”
As he spoke, he threw Yun sake into the soft bed.
Yun Qingjiu looked at him in horror, and he was still sharp-tongued, and he didn't dare to say a word at the moment.
Even, I didn't even dare to breathe in the air.
This man is terrible!
Use such methods to scare her at every turn, the key is to try everything.
She made a bitter little face and waved her hand again and again: "No, no, no, I was wrong just now, you are thousands of times better looking than him......"
It's too late for her to change her tune now.
Just as Sikong Zhan was bullying and pressing down, there was a sudden knock on the door of the house.
Outside, there was the sound of Zhao Chao'er and Xi'er's glutinous voices.
"Mother, open the door."
Yun Qingjiu paused, and Sikong Battle also paused.
In the face of this change, the corners of Yun Sake's lips were filled with smiles.
Sikong Zhan's mood was completely opposite to hers, and his brows jumped suddenly.
Why, every time this kind of critical time, the two little guys will come out and make trouble?
The two of them, are they too idle?
secretly clenched his little fists, thinking that when he went to southern Xinjiang, he must arrange a school for the two of them as soon as possible.
In this way, no one will disturb the two-person world of him and Jiujiu.
Yun Qingjiu looked at Sikong Zhan's aggrieved appearance, and couldn't help but cover his lips and smile.
Then, he said in a low voice: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Why don't you go and open the door for them? If you annoy them and they don't want to leave with you, then you can do it yourself. ”
The corners of the lips of the air battle couldn't stop twitching, and the brows couldn't stop jumping.
In today's situation, he really didn't dare to offend these two little ancestors.
So, he glanced at Yun Sake sadly.
He calmed his voice and left a sentence: "It's okay, anyway, the future is long." ”
Yun Qingjiu stayed in place, and the look on his little face couldn't help but be embarrassed.
When the door opened, she had already stood up and straightened her clothes.
Two little guys ran in one after the other, hugging her thighs left and right.
"Mother, what are you talking about with Sikong Zhan? Something so beautiful, I want to see it too. ”
Xiao Xi'er said this, which surprised Yun Qingjiu.
Then, not knowing how to answer, he looked at Sikong Battle with some embarrassment.
Sikong Zhan covered his mouth and coughed, his eyes scanning the room for a while, and then froze on an antique vase.
He pointed to the vase and asked seriously: "Xi'er thinks, is this vase good?" ”
Xiao Xi'er tilted her little head and looked at the two of them suspiciously.
"Mother, what you just discussed with Sikong Zhan is this vase?"
The corners of Yun Qingjiu's lips twitched, and then he cooperated with Sikong Zhan to act, and nodded solemnly.
The little guy glanced at the ordinary vase, and although he felt that it was really not ornamental, he couldn't help but say something.
"Beautiful! Xi'er also thinks that this vase is much more beautiful than the air battle. ”
The old face of the air battle was black and black, and at this moment, he couldn't say a word.
The prince was bitter in his heart, but he had nowhere to tell.
Although the courtyard of Yunqiwu is large enough, there are many rooms.
But in an unfamiliar environment, Chao'er and Xi'er felt that they couldn't sleep, so they had to pester Yun Qingjiu and sleep with her.
Ignoring the air battle, they pulled Yun sake to bed.