After Zhou Qixiao said this, the surroundings seemed to become silent for two minutes.

China turned her head, her face paralyzed and her face showing a hint of embarrassment.

Even Shengqing, the most unreliable fool in the escort team, knew that he should politely say sorry when he heard this.

Even if it's rude, you should shut up, right?

But what did their leader say?

Also dug up...... How can you carry that stinky thing up the mountain?

Besides, Huaguo is all cremated, and if you want to bring it, you will also bring ashes!

Wen Ran raised her eyes in shock, and wondered for a moment if she was crying because of the lack of oxygen, so she had auditory hallucinations.

In an instant, great sadness and grievances came flooding up.

She hung her head, tears still dripping.

Although the little girl's crying was not annoying, it made him feel weird.

Zhou Qixiao was really afraid that this little thing would cry to death without saying a word.

In these days, it is easy to kill people and it is difficult to throw corpses.

And it's a Chinese corpse.

"Tsk!" Zhou Qixiao stretched out his hand to pass under Wen Ran's armpit, and the moment he hugged the person into his arms, the cigarette butt in his hand popped out with his other hand, and closed the car door by the way.

"Bang".

Wen Ran shook his head.

The moment he raised his eyes, he saw those blue eyes getting closer and closer in the hazy eyes of tears.

By the time she sensed something was wrong, the man was already pinching the back of her neck.

She couldn't refuse to kiss her.

"Woo......"

The man kissed fiercely and urgently.

Akaina, who was sitting in the driver's seat, glanced at it.

Get!

Single dogs have no human rights.

Why doesn't this damn broken car have a baffle on the boss's car?

She could only grab the camouflage jacket hanging from the back of the chair and silently cover her head.

The main one can't hurt me if you can't see it!

Wen Ran was a little confused when she was crying.

The man also pinched the back of her neck and kissed the fierce.

The scorching breath enveloped her, as if carved into her soul.

Let her lose her mind and forget the grief of losing her loved ones for a while.

Zhou Qixiao kissed the person until he was about to breathe, and he couldn't hear her sobbing, so he slowed down his strength.

With a hook of his arm, he took the person into his arms.

Kneeling on him like a dough on his stomach, with a little fruity fragrance, it was quite comfortable to hold.

Seeing that she couldn't move, Zhou Qixiao smiled and lowered his head to bite the soft cheek.

Listening to the cat-like hum of resistance, making sure that the person was still alive, the calloused fingers slowly slid down the delicate neck into the black hair, pressing the back of her head and pressing the person to her chest.

Wen Ran only felt that his face was instantly buried in strong and elastic muscles.

There was a feeling of almost being suffocated by my pectoral muscles.

Finally moved her nose to the gap between her pectoral muscles, and she struggled uncomfortably.

A warm hand wrapped around her waist patted her buttocks.

"If I cry again, I'll really throw you down and run in circles."

Zhou Qixiao sneered in his heart: A few things are not picky eaters at this time!

He didn't stop doing it, his wheat-colored strong arms wrapped around the bee's waist, pressed the man against the back of the driver's seat, and kissed him again.

Akaina, who was sitting in the driver's seat, felt a slight vibration in the back of the seat and sat up straight.

Facial paralysis can't do expression management anymore.

Akana rolled her eyes widely.

Can you be a personal ?!

Zhou Qixiao looked at Wen Ran, who fainted by him.

The man nestled in his arms, his face turned sideways, his sweaty hair sticking to his cheeks, and his thin eyelids were tinged with a faint redness.

It seems that I dreamed of something bad, and hummed and chirped quietly.

The white hands were still tugging at the hem of his clothes.

After a while, I finally heard what she was humming.

Cold?

What a hassle!

But Zhou Qixiao still kicked the driver's seat, "The air conditioner is off." ”

China, who works hard as a driver, focuses on a robot, but only presses it twice.

"Boss, the air conditioner must have just crashed."

Then there is no way.

But the little thing in his arms began to rub against him.

He was a little irritable, and reached out to push her head out.

I don't know if I rubbed it over again.

It's sticky!

Zhou Qixiao twisted his eyebrows, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied, "Why are you so squeamish?" ”

When Chi Na heard this, he immediately made a friendly suggestion: "Boss, why don't I coax you?" ”

After finishing speaking, I saw Zhou Qixiao raise his head with a playful look in his eyes.

"What? Let me be your driver, you have a life to sit? ”

China choked and obediently shut up and drove.

saw Zhou Qixiao stretch out his hand.

China: "? ”

"Coat."

China: ......

Zhou Qixiao grabbed the coat handed over by Chi Na, and wrapped the person in his arms indiscriminately without much patience.

After a while, I looked at the person sleeping peacefully in my arms.

It's full of disgust again.

It's using him as a meat bed, isn't it?

Tired of being crooked?

He pushed the person forward, grabbed her coat, and as soon as he mentioned it, he picked her up and put him aside.

Wen Ran frowned at the moment when the big stove disappeared, but after the great sorrow and crying, her heart was haggard, she wrapped her clothes and did not wake up.

The car drove on the potholed road that had been blown up, bumping and bumping.

Zhou Qixiao looked at the cloud hanging on the edge of the car seat, about to fall down at any time.

He leaned there leisurely, watching as if he were having fun, and he had no intention of helping.

The car jolted again, and the mass rolled into the gap.

There was a rustling sound below.

Heh, finally willing to wake up?

Zhou Qixiao lowered his eyes again like charity.

Then I saw the little girl cowering in the narrow gap, with her head half-tilted.

It should be a breathless nose with soft lips half open.

Tut!

Slept like a little lazy pig.

Isn't it squeamish this time?

No, hum, can't you hum? Don't hum cold? Don't hum and can't breathe?

The man's fingers tapped lightly on the seat of the chair.

But for no reason in his mind, he remembered the clumsy reaction of the man when he was in his arms......

Retracted his gaze and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Where the hell did this stupid come from?