Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Chen Molin's little face was flushed like a ripe cherry.

A pair of big watery eyes are confused and dazed, like a child who doesn't know much about the world, a pure and innocent little girl has a fatal attraction to men.

Yan Zhengqing's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

For a moment, he had some nasty thoughts about the little girl in his arms.

After Chen Molin drank the wine, her little head became dizzy, double images appeared in front of her eyes, and Yan Zhengqing's head became two in her eyes.

Chen Molin smiled silly, "Second Brother Yan, why do you have two heads?"

Yan Zhengqing: "..."

It seems that this guy is really drunk.

He just mixed a little white wine into it just now, and the alcohol content is estimated to be only 5.00%. The little girl's alcohol capacity is too bad.

This is due to falling in his arms, falling in someone else's arms, so why not let others bully her?

Yan Zhengqing shook his head helplessly.

When he shook his head, Chen Molin became even more dizzy.

Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, her irritability came up in an instant, and she slapped Yan Zhengqing directly without thinking.

Snapped--

Yan Zhengqing's handsome face made her miss it.

Before Yan Zhengqing could get angry, the little girl muttered dissatisfiedly in a drunken voice, "What are you shaking, Miss Ben has a headache to death, and I will hit you again."

Don't mention how fierce this is.

Yan Zhengqing: "..."

Do you know that every time you see me, it's like a mouse seeing a cat?
Yan Zhengqing looked at Chen Molin's face, which was as tender as an egg white that had been peeled off, without any blemishes, and stretched out her hand to pinch it twice.

It felt good, and he couldn't resist pinching a few more.

Chen Molin was very dissatisfied, and even reached out to hit Yan Zhengqing.

Yan Zhengqing didn't let the little girl succeed this time, and quickly avoided her.

"Little girl, beating is not a good habit."

"I'll hit you, you bad guy."

A row of black lines appeared on the forehead of the bad guy Yan Zhengqing, "Chen Molin, we've known each other for so long, did I hit you or scold you, how did you become a bad guy?"

Chen Molin pouts her pink lips, her cheeks puff up, "You are the bad guy!"

Yan Zhengqing didn't bother to refute, he was really bad, otherwise she wouldn't be falling into his arms now.

Chen Molin's little head was sleepy and dizzy, and she fell asleep staring at Yan Zhengqing's arms.

Just as Yan Zhengqing was about to pinch her little nose, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

It was Zheng Ying calling.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Xiaoqing, have you seen Molin?"

Yan Zhengqing opened his eyes and said nonsense, "No, what's wrong?"

"Your Uncle Chen is looking for her, but the little girl has gone somewhere, and she can't be found no matter what."

Yan Zhengqing's scalp tightened.

Chen Fangting is a well-known spoiled daughter and madman, he holds Chen Molin in his palm and loves her like an eyeball.

If he knew that he got Chen Molin drunk, Chen Fangting would definitely take a knife to take his dog's head.

In order to save her life, Yan Zhengqing coughed lightly and said, "She's gone to find Wanqing, and she wants to stay in the old house tonight to have a bridal chamber."

Chen Molin is a lively little girl. It is very likely that she wants to stay in the old house and make a bridal chamber. Zheng Ying didn't have any doubts, so she went to deal with Chen Fangting.

Yan Zhengqing breathed a sigh of relief and didn't stay here any longer. He bent over and hugged the drunk man in his arms, and left through the back door of the hotel.

Yan Zhengqing hugged Chen Molin and opened the rear door of the car with difficulty.

He put the little girl in, found a comfortable position for her little head, and covered her with the blanket.

He got up, and when he turned around, he saw a handsome young man glaring at him angrily, as if he had done something worse than a beast, "What did you do to her?"

Yan Zhengqing looked at the young man, then at Chen Molin, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Do you know Chen Molin?"

The young man said, "We are classmates."

classmate...

The way Yan Zhengqing looked at the young man became intriguing.

He could tell from his expression that his feelings for Chen Molin were not like those of ordinary classmates.

Yan Zhengqing's arm rested lazily on the car door, like a bohemian nobleman, he asked, "Do you know her identity?"

"I have no idea."

He and Chen Molin were classmates in high school. At that time, Chen Molin dressed well and shot generously.

Many people speculate that she is a rich girl.

But I don't know when it started, the wind changed, and there were rumors in the school that Chen Molin's mother was taken care of by a wealthy businessman.

Everyone spread the word with nose and eyes, and he acquiesced, but he didn't want to tell the person in front of him.

Yan Zhengqing has read countless people, how could he not see the hesitation of the young man, contempt flashed in his eyes, and he asked again: "Do you like Chen Molin?"

"I……"

He hesitated again.

Almost instantly, Yan Zhengqing sentenced him to death.

A man who dare not even say that he likes him is too cowardly, and he will not be able to protect the little girl well in the future.

"You don't deserve her, and you can't control the relationship between the two of us."

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhengqing pushed the young man away, opened the door, got in the car and left.

The cool sports car stimulated the young man's eyes, and his hands hanging on both sides of his body were clenched into fists.

……

Halfway through Yan Zhengqing's car, Chen Molin in the back seat woke up slowly, clutching her chest in discomfort, "I feel bad."

Listening to the little girl's cat-like whine, Yan Zhengqing tugged at his tie irritably, "Hold on for a while, we'll be home soon."

"I can't hold on anymore."

Chen Molin felt her stomach tumbling violently, and she was about to lose control of herself.

Yan Zhengqing saw from the rearview mirror that the little girl was about to vomit, her pupils constricted suddenly, and she hurriedly stopped, "Stinky girl, hold back, this is a new car I just bought, if you dare to vomit inside, I will definitely choke you!" kill you."

"vomit……"

Before Yan Zhengqing's words fell, the pungent vomit got into Yan Zhengqing's nasal cavity, and he almost went crazy, "Chen Molin!!!"

Yan Zhengqing's cry almost lifted the roof of the car.

And the culprit was so uncomfortable that he groaned, "I'm still very uncomfortable."

Yan Zhengqing had to stop the car to deal with Chen Molin, for fear that she would vomit on his car again.

Yan Zhengqing's action of dragging Chen Molin was not gentle, it made her dizzy and even more uncomfortable, and the nausea in her stomach came back.

"I……"

"what happened to you?"

"vomit……"

This time, Chen Molin sprayed it directly on Yan Zhengqing.

The warm touch fell on the shirt, and soon penetrated the thin fabric and touched the skin. Yan Zhengqing felt that the roots of his hair were about to come off his scalp.

"Chen Molin!!!"

It was definitely the darkest moment of his life.

He needs to know that Chen Molin's wine quality is so bad, he won't play a prank if he is killed.