Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

"Really, I didn't lie to you. Your little head likes to think wildly. If I say it out, I will probably fall down again from the position you climbed up with great difficulty." Zhong Muyang pointed at Li Qiqi's chest.

Li Qiqi didn't want to let Zhong Muyang go so easily, how could Zhong Muyang not see what Li Qiqi was thinking.

If you don't listen to the explanation, then practice it yourself.

All the words Li Qiqi wanted to say were swallowed into Zhong Muyang's mouth. When Li Qiqi wiped his body, he was already on fire, and what he could endure until now was already the limit.

"Qiqi, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future. I won't be engaged to Song Xiaowen. Even if I'm allowed to leave the Zhong family again, I won't be engaged to Song Xiaowen." Zhong Muyang expressed his attitude calmly.

Li Qiqi was so teased that she couldn't hear Zhong Muyang's words clearly, she nodded lightly, the tingling pain dissipated before the emotion in her heart came up.

"Zhong Muyang!!" Li Qiqi gritted her teeth in pain and shouted.

"It will be fine soon." Zhong Muyang coaxed.

"Get out." Li Qiqi took a few breaths and pushed Zhong Muyang.

It's already here, let him quit, how is it possible!

Two days later, Fu Shaoxun arranged the plane back home, An Xinran said goodbye to Mr. Zhong's family and got on the plane back.

During the several-hour flight, An Xinran fell asleep in one night, because she had a fear of heights and forced herself to fall asleep, and she didn't have much rest last night.

Taking care of arranging her to be responsible for the follow-up of those patients, the Zhong family arranged for a doctor to go to their place of residence to practice medicine and protect the health of those people.

After getting off the plane, An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun, Chi Wenxiu and Zhuo Leng, Chongyang and Lin Ling, Zhong Muyang and Li Qiqi, and Song Xiaowen, the second daughter of the Song family, each packed their luggage.

Not knowing what method Zhong Muyang used, Li Qiqi told An Xinran that the marriage with the Song family was not for the time being, and it would be discussed later.

An Xinran saw Li Qiqi's far-fetched smile, and gave four words, "Follow the situation", she said, the love between her and Zhong Muyang is a very heavy straw, she has no capital, and she may lose it at any time, so she can live now It is to cherish the present moment.

"Master, I want to ask you something." An Xinran just thought of a possibility.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Muyang asked lightly.

An Xinran looked at Song Xiaowen who was getting closer and closer, and gave Li Qiqi a wink.

"What's the matter, can't you go back and talk about it?" Fu Shaoxun hooked An Xinran's arm.

An Xinran put down Fu Shaoxun's hand, "I'm afraid I will forget."

Fu Shaoxun: "..."

An Xinran mysteriously pulled Zhong Muyang aside, "Master, is it possible for you to accept another apprentice?"

Zhong Muyang looked at An Xinran warily, and said decisively, "No, what do you want to do?"

"That's it." An Xinran said disappointedly, "I originally wanted Qiqi to become an apprentice of the Zhong family, so that there would be fewer obstacles between you, wouldn't it?"

"Don't worry about the matter between us, Qiqi will give it to me in the future." Zhong Muyang looked affectionately in Li Qiqi's direction.

Li Qiqi blocked Song Xiaowen and prevented her from passing.

"Get out of the way!" Song Xiaowen roared angrily.

Li Qiqi said coldly, "Why do you have to get out of the way? Did your Song family also buy this road?"

Song Xiaowen saw that the hard ones were not good enough, and then the soft ones said, "Li Qiqi, you are not curious, what are they talking about?"

"My sister, if you have something to tell me, you don't need to worry about it. Not everyone has dirty thoughts like you." Li Qiqi didn't have the slightest affection for Song Xiaowen, and angrily turned back.

"you!"

"Miss Song, the Song family is no longer here, I hope you can restrain yourself." Fu Shaoxun said coldly.

Song Xiaowen bit her lip, not daring to speak out.

After Zhong Muyang and An Xinran finished talking, they came back, and several people dragged their suitcases out of the airport.

The formation at the door is really scary, two rows of five or six black Mercedes-Benz parked on both sides.

"You called it?" An Xinran asked secretly.

Fu Shaoxun followed the black line, "No, it's Yinkang."

An Xinran coughed a few times, she could see that Fu Shaoxun was helplessly angry, Yinkang did not do this in a day or two.

Sure enough, the uppermost car door on the opposite side opened, and the Yinkang car got off and recruited them.

Why did she feel so a little bit ashamed? Their attention was so high that almost everyone stopped to look at them.

An Xinran and Fu Shaoxun had a tacit understanding and pretended not to see, didn't know each other, and didn't know anything.

Before everyone could react, a figure rushed over and hugged Fu Shaoxun.

"Brother Fu!" Sweet voice.

An Xinran blinked her eyes, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared.

Fu Shaoxun frowned tightly, immediately put down the suitcase in his hand, and pushed the woman on him away.

The woman didn't mind either, and said with a smile, "Brother Fu, don't you recognize me? I'm Yu Wen."

Fu Shaoxun hugged An Xinran, as if telling her that he was in charge.

An Xinran looked at Song Yuwen carefully at this moment. She had long eyelashes, thin willow eyebrows, and big black pupils, which gave people a very simple look. She was dressed fresh, with a white t-shirt on her upper body, super shorts on her lower body, and a black dress diagonally across her body. The bag, youthful vigor, and slender long legs make passers-by watch their nosebleeds swell.

"Hi, I'm Song Yuwen. I've known Brother Fu since childhood. I'm older than you. You can call me Sister Yu Wen." Song Yuwen narrowed her eyes slightly and stretched out her hand to An Xinran.

An Xinran held it hesitantly, "Hello, my name is An Xinran, and I am Shao Xun's last wife."

Facing Song Yuwen, she had an indescribable feeling, it must be an illusion.

"Brother Fu, Xinran, I just returned to China some time ago. Unfortunately, you just left the country. I heard that you are returning to China today, so I came here to pick you up and see that the cars are ready." Song Yuwen pointed to the cars here.

Yin Kang and Song Xiaowen, as well as Chongyang and Zhuo Leng, who had investigated Song Yuwen, were all puzzled and bewildered when they saw Song Yuwen who was different from the rumors.

Is their information wrong?Or is Song Yuwen's current appearance an act of faking?

"Sister!" Song Xiaowen called out in disbelief, "You..."

"Xiaowen, you're here too? Did grandpa agree with you to come? Why didn't you tell me before you came? What if something happened on the road?" Song Xiaowen frowned, her words were worried, and she couldn't see any pretense.

Song Xiaowen's sudden eyes, like seeing a ghost?My sister has always been cold and cold to her. If she cares about her, she will only say a few words when she is acting like a baby and getting impatient with arguing.

When was he so warm to her.

"Our sisters haven't seen each other for a long time. Waiting for my sister to treat you to eat, someone will bring the second lady's things into the car. The second lady is also tired from the plane. Take care of the second lady and let the second lady have a good rest." Song Yuwen Call a man in black.

Song Xiaowen wanted to say something, met Song Yuwen's calm eyes, and obediently followed the man in black.

"I'm sorry, but I understand my sister's temperament. She must have caused you a lot of trouble along the way." Song Yuwen's face was full of guilt.

No one spoke, and the anger suddenly froze, with different thoughts.

An Xinran saw that Song Yuwen's face couldn't hold back, and said, "Let's get in the car first, let's go back."

"Yes, brother Fu, go back first, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Song Yuwen blinked at Fu Shaoxun with big eyes and smiled sweetly. An Xinran thought that few men could resist her smile.

Fu Shaoxun took An Xinran's hand and picked up the suitcase again, "Sorry, my car is on the opposite side."

Yin Luo, walked towards the opposite side, ignoring Song Yuwen's feelings.

"Boss, I'll get it." Yinkang dogleg seemed to take the suitcase and put it in the trunk.

Zhuo Leng brushed past Song Yuwen, the gloom in her eyes flashed past, and a gleam of light appeared in the corner of her eyes.

An Xinran looked back, and gave Fu Shaoxun his hand to swing back.

"How about we do this? Miss Song, she is kind." An Xinran said regretfully.

"Walk well." Fu Shaoxun forced the back of An Xinran's head to prevent her from looking back.

After getting in the car, Yinkang sat in the co-pilot's seat, turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, you know people and face but don't know your heart, so don't be fooled."

"Where are you going to lie?" An Xinran asked suspiciously. What Song Xiaowen did was clearly caring for the people she cared about, and she was also very friendly to her.

Yinkang looked around in the car, as if looking for something, found the newspaper in the cabinet of the car body, and found the nearest one.

"Sister-in-law, look."

An Xinran took the newspaper. It seemed that it was about Song Yuwen's achievements abroad.

Song Yuwen said that she returned to China on the day they left the country.

"Although I don't know what kind of medicine this Miss Song family took wrongly, and her temperament changed drastically, but one thing is for sure, this Miss Song family is similar to what is said above, and she is by no means a kind person."

"And, she and the old..."

Yinkang's mouth was covered and he didn't say the whole thing, but was caught by a cold light and closed his mouth.

An Xinran looked at Fu Shaoxun and put down the newspaper. Song Yuwen's name was Fu Shaoxun's brother Fu. She said that they had known each other since they were young, so they must have some relationship.

She believes in Fu Shaoxun, it's all in the past tense.

Unexpectedly, the problem Li Qiqi encountered just now was her turn now. An Xinran understood that sentence, it was easier said than done, and she also understood Li Qiqi's psychological feelings.

french bell house,

"Master, Miss An has gone back, we should go too." Amu reminded.

"Have you copied it?" Su Chenyu answered irrelevantly.

Amu took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, "All Miss An's videos are here."

"Go say goodbye to Master Zhong." Su Chenyu said lightly.

"Yes, sir."

Su Chenyu's fingers on his legs curled up slightly, and the sadness in his eyes couldn't get rid of. However, when will I see you again, or we will never see each other again in this life.

In Song Yuwen's car,

Song Xiaowen shrank her head and didn't dare to make a sound. After a while, she still couldn't help asking, "Sister, is he the one you like?"

"You ran away from home in the first place, in order to see that it was him?"

"Send Second Miss to the hotel." Song Yuwen said coldly.

Song Xiaowen shouted anxiously, "No, I want to live with my sister." She climbed onto Song Yuwen's hand, "I won't ask, sister, you asked me to live with you, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you, sister."

"Why did you follow me this time? To help grandpa supervise me?" Song Yuwen stared at Song Xiaowen coldly.

Song Xiaowen shook her head desperately, and said: "I secretly obtained a passport without telling my grandfather, and followed Brother Muyang. Grandpa went to Zhong's house to tell me about my marriage with Brother Muyang. If it weren't for that woman, Muyang and I My brother is getting married soon."

Song Xiaowen finished speaking angrily.

"Are you here without telling Grandpa?" Song Yuwen glanced at Song Xiaowen with cold eyes.