The Great God Lives Next Door: Strongly Doting on the Cute Wife

Chapter 167

Wang Yue couldn't help thinking in her heart, how could God love so much for a person.

With an unforgettable appearance, he also has a voice that is easy to be addicted to.

The low, bait-like sound was like the melodious sound of a cello.

That's fine, but it also gave him an incredible background.

Although there are rumors on the Internet that the person in front of him never uses the power of his family to achieve what he wants.

Has this person had plastic surgery?

The thought was like a flash, but it took hold of her mind like a spider's web.

Qian Jingyu's hearty laughter rang in Wang Yue's ears one after another.

By coincidence, Wang Yue approached Qian Jingyu uncontrollably, raised her hand and pinched his face.

Well, it feels good.There is no deformation after being pinched like this, it seems that it has not undergone plastic surgery.

Qian Jingyu smiled happily because this was the first time he smiled so carelessly.

Ever since he saw Xiaoqu again, he was worried that Xiaoqu would change, into a look he said he didn't know, a look he hated.

Fortunately, God loves him dearly, even pampers him.

Xiaoqu is Wang Yue, and the Wang Yue in front of me is the grown-up Xiaoqu!
This little villain, how could he tell him his alias, which caused him to look for it for so long and confirm it for so long.

Fortunately, this time he will not let go, and no one can stop him from wanting Wang Yue.

The Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the devil blocks and kills the devil.

Wang Yue can only be his from this time on!
Qian Jingyu, who was still smiling, seemed to have lowered his guard, but that was not the case.

Qian Jingyu, who grew up in Qian's family, is also the eldest and youngest of Qian's family, and decides the fate of Qian's group in his hands.

Being on alert at all times is something an heir should have.

When Wang Yue approached, Qian Jingyu had already noticed it, but what he didn't expect was that Wang Yue would pinch his face.

There is still this pulling pain on his face, although this pain is like punching a cotton candy to him.

Qian Jingyu stared at Wang Yue in surprise, he really did not expect Wang Yue to make such a move.

As a result, all the thoughts in Wang Yue's mind were broken when he looked at Wang Yue.

But it was Qian Jingyu after all. After he came to his senses, he smiled with a smile on his face: "Yueyue likes my face so much, are you satisfied with the touch of your hands?"

Wang Yue couldn't help pinching the feeling from his hands, but he felt so soft that Wang Yue couldn't put it down, and wanted to keep pinching.

Wang Yue did exactly that, pulling and pinching, like pinching a cake.

He even let go of Xiong Xiong's costume, and pinched Qian Jingyu's face with his other hand.

Wang Yue suddenly became very happy.

The movements of her hands were light and heavy, until she heard the voice of the master, Wang Yue realized that she had gone too far.

Withdrew his hand in embarrassment and coughed.

Wang Yue: You can't blame me, I just want to prove whether you have undergone plastic surgery, and say that you know the touch is so good!
Thinking about it, the tactile sensation left on his hand made Wang Yue want to use it again.

Alas, what a pity.

I don’t know if I will have this opportunity next time.

Qian Jingyu noticed Wang Yue's disappointed expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Are you addicted to pinching?
This guy... really doesn't know what to say.

Picking up the clothes on the ground, he patted the grass on its body.

Looking at Wang Yue helplessly: "Don't you want to go back, put it on, and I will lead you along."

"what!?"

Wang Yue yelled in surprise, and then refused: "No, I can go back by myself."

However, Qian Jingyu's words made Wang Yue shut up and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)