Wen Ran fiddled with the mobile phone Jiang Jichuan gave her, clicked on the search page, and wanted to check the Zhou family in Nanzhou.

But there's nothing useful to be found.

Wen Ran threw the phone on the bed and lay back weakly.

Her heart was in a mess, and she originally wanted to talk to her grandfather.

But my grandfather was sleeping at this time, and Assistant Qian's mouth was opened and he was treating.

On Ji Chuan and Ji Liu's brother's side, something seems to have happened to the company suddenly......

She didn't even have a familiar person in the Zhou family, and she couldn't find someone to investigate.

Obviously lying on the bed.

But there is a feeling of duckweed on the water.

She hadn't even asked who the Romanov really was!

Although she guessed some in her heart, she thought it was too ridiculous.

Just as I was thinking, there was a knock at the door.

"Miss Mianmian, you didn't eat anything at noon, and the master didn't worry about it before going to bed, so I'll send you something to eat."

"Please come in!" Wen Ran said as she propped herself up from the bed.

The door was pushed open, and the maid came in with a dining cart.

Wen Ran glanced at it, why is this dining car so big?

"Just leave it here, thank you!"

"Okay, if you need anything, just call the internal line, then I'll go down first."

"If grandpa wakes up, please tell me."

Waiting for the servant to go out, Wen Ran locked the door behind her.

She had no appetite at all, pinched her sore eyebrows, and walked slowly to the window.

This side is facing the back garden, pavilions and water pavilions, low-key luxury and poetry.

Looking into the distance, that kind of boring mood instantly dissipated a lot.

Meals should be eaten in one bite, and things should be done one by one.

She is in a hurry, and she is only in internal friction.

Bury her father first, if the affairs of the Zhou family are really not smooth, then hurry up and run away!

The moment I wanted to open it, I felt a feeling of hunger.

Wen Ran was just about to turn around when he heard the sound of the fabric quickly breaking through the air.

Her back stiffened, and her hands subconsciously grasped the standing lamppost next to her.

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a casual and playful call: "Baby, I'm coming, the day is long." ”

A chill rose from the soles of his feet, and Wen Ran tightened the lamppost he held in his hand.

She closed her eyes and steadied herself.

At least he shouted at her before he came up.

"What? Do you want to give me a golden hoop stick? ”

It's still that kind of lazy tone, and I can't tell whether his mood is good or bad.

Wen Ran let go of his hand and turned around.

The man opposite leaned against the wall, his upper body was still the flamboyant orange silk shirt, and the golden python tattoo on his forearm was arrogant and domineering.

Seeing her turn around, her slender fingers lightly tapped twice on her forearm.

Zhou Qixiao originally had a contemptuous smile in his eyes, but when his eyes fell on the finger marks on Wen Ran's small chin, he smiled.

How powerful is he?

Is real tofu made?

This stunned and arrogant arrogance was half shorter.

When Wen Ran turned around, he thought about it, he had to strike first, and asked directly, "Who are you?" ”

Listening to this question, Zhou Qixiao came back to his senses.

He stared into those eyes, which should have been disgusted.

But the little girl was dressed in a white cotton skirt, with a white silk flower pinned to her head, trembling, elegant and fragile.

The tail of her eyes was red from the cry she had just cried, and she looked at her with autumn water, and she was pitiful for no reason.

The harsh words turned around on the tip of his tongue, and turned into a joke, "That old thing didn't even tell you this, so you dared to kick me and run to him?" ”

Men simply don't follow her mind.

Wen Ran thought about it, the hard one can't do it, so the soft one can only come, and his voice was lower, "I don't know what you misunderstood, but I'm leaving, I'm ...... I wrote to you! ”

It's okay not to mention the letter, but to mention the letter.

The nameless fire rushed upwards in layers.

Zhou Qixiao half-opened his mouth, pushed the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, leaned forward, and walked towards Wen Ran.

Wen Ran instantly felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

She wanted to escape, but behind her was a window, three floors.

Just as she was hesitating, the man's large, rough hand pressed to the side of her face.

Wen Ran subconsciously wanted to move to the other side, and the big hand with the snake's head pinched her waist without any scruples.

"Well, it's a good letter, indeed."

Rubbing her thumb against her slender waist, Zhou Qixiao lowered her eyebrows and stared at Wen Ran's eyes.

At this time, you dare to stare at him, you are very fat!

"Write that I kiss without your permission, I am a stinky rascal, write that I will scare you at every turn, I should go to the hospital to see if there is mania if I am irritable, write that I want to dig your father out, disrespect the dead and arrogant, write me ......"

Wen Ran's eyes opened to the extreme little by little, and he completely instinctively raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Can't let him go on any longer.

"No ......"

The man opened his mouth and bit her mouth ambiguously.

Wen Ran's hand shook, and Zhou Qixiao sneered: "Why didn't you let me say it?" Still write that I don't know moderation? Oh, I really don't know how comfortable it is to serve you, but in the end it is mine and not ......"

Wen Ran couldn't care about it this time, and covered his mouth tightly.

But the man seemed to have run out of patience.

The big hands easily clasped her wrists above her head, and the hot body was pressed up.

Wen Ran struggled and found that he couldn't break free, so he looked up at him.

My head was a mess.

How did he read this letter!!

Wasn't she torn to shreds!

Zhou Qixiao stared at Wen Ran, and saw a layer of mist floating in the little girl's eyes, and she couldn't hum a word for half a day with her mouth half open.

He lowered his head to her ear and kindly reminded her, "Why don't I make up a reason for you?" Sleepwalking in the middle of the night, you little paw wrote it yourself? So I'm not going to trouble you, I'm just going to chop off your little paws. ”

The delicate body in his arms trembled slightly, and Zhou Qixiao was just about to raise his head.

His gaze crossed her delicate fair face and red lips.

Thinking about this little mouth for a moment, he might say something he didn't want to hear.

As soon as his face turned, he unscrupulously bit the small seductive lip.

Sweet and hot memories rush straight to my mind.

Zhou Qixiao's hand around her waist became tighter and tighter.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Mianmian, I heard you fainted?"