The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

After eating at eight o'clock, Jiang Nian borrowed the bathroom to pay, but said that he had already paid.

Blame her for being slow and pay first when it's time to call.

She wanted to eat a hot pot meal, so she asked He Peijiu to help cover it, and asked him to pay for it, and this was Ning Cheng, and she should do her best as a landlord.

When she came back, He Peijiu had already put on her coat, and was standing with her body leaning against the dining table, holding her coat in her hand, and didn't mean to give it to her.

The little girl was a little dumbfounded, so she just listened to him.

"Come here and put on your coat. It's cold outside and you'll get sick easily."

Master waits for her to wear?
Thinking about it made me feel dizzy, and took two steps, trying to get the coat back, "Uncle, I can do it myself."

He didn't let go, he held it tightly, his voice was warm and uncompromising, and he even threatened slightly with his eyes, "Don't dawdle, I don't feel comfortable standing like this."

"..."

Jiang Nian was a little dazed by the trouble, and he couldn't see Qiye's routine in his small head.

I was also afraid that if he stood for too long and the heavy load would further injure his right leg, although he was not willing to do so, he was still slow, so he leaned over.

The two gloves went in and worked together, and He Peijiu helped straighten her out again. She felt that she was about to take a step, but her arms suddenly became heavy, and someone was pulling her.

The strength is unstable and the center of gravity is shifted.

As soon as he fell back, he bumped into a firm embrace.

Immediately, the square inch was in chaos, and the heart was beating like a drum.

I could feel it through the thick coat, and a hand was covering my waist a moment ago, and it had been moved away when I lowered my eyes to make sure.

"Why are you in such a panic?" The voice came from the heart, it should be very close, there was heating when talking, and the hair was directly permed on the scalp through the countless strands of hair, the heart suddenly froze, and all kinds of messy thoughts flashed And pass.

When he was already at a loss, the back of his neck suddenly felt hot again.

His dry and warm fingertips rubbed against the white and tender skin of the back of his neck, and a lock of long hair wrapped around his fingertips was slowly pulling out from under the jacket, "The little girl is quite impatient, won't it feel uncomfortable to press her hair?"

The voice is mild and calm as usual, but the eyes are dark and thick, and they are unconsciously squinted, which is very dangerous.

Pale nape—

I really want to take a bite.

A bite will do, but a kiss will do.

Jiang Nian didn't know what to do, he was short of breath, blinked frequently, and didn't dare to pay too much attention to the feeling coming from the back of his neck, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely to clear away the pain.

It's just that the brain just doesn't listen to it.

The more he doesn't want to care about it, the more he cares about it. At the same time, he thinks of the weird dream that he took a nap last night. The place where his fingertips rubbed really sparked a flame all the way.

It started to spread from the back of the neck, and the heart was torn apart!

It feels like drowning, after being drained of oxygen, something else is squeezing the lungs and chest cavity...

He wanted her life for life!

……

"Okay, let's go."

Withdrew his fingertips from the back of his neck, grabbed the cane at the side, and saw the girl in his arms and rushed out impatiently, like a bird just out of the cage, with all the eagerness, without looking back.

Looking at her walking with the same hands and feet.

The mind is uncomfortable, but the mood is happy.

There was a hint of willfulness after success in the eyebrows, and he rubbed his fingertips.

That perverted guy from the Ming family really has some skills.

Knowing that a 'fierce battle' would be unavoidable when he returned to Beijing after leaking the secret, so a text message came near noon, condensing the essence into one sentence.

【Qi Ye, the little girl is innocent and slow without love.So, electrify her, tease her, do everything you can to seduce her——]

It was only now that He Qiye understood all kinds of essence thoroughly.

It turned out that he was too gentleman yesterday.

He family: ...

Lord, please show some face!

**
On the way back from dinner, the two of them hardly exchanged a word, sitting in a corner with looks of nothing to do with each other.

The He family was puzzled again.

What's the matter? This is, when they were in the parking lot, they held hands and hugged each other, and they didn't bother each other during dinner time?
Could it be that his seventh master was too fierce...to scare Miss Jiang?

He Peijiu knew what she had done, maybe she was frightened by the excessive force she made at the end, but fortunately, there was still a chance.

The car drove into the yard, the rain had stopped, the front seat opened a gap, and the lingering breeze was wrapped in the lingering fragrance of the rose.

Jiang Nian was actually a little sleepy. He danced for a few hours in the afternoon, ate a lot of hot pot, was full and tired, the car was rickety, and there was a nice smell in his breath, which made him drowsy.

Now that the breeze blows, I wake up a little bit from sleepiness.

It's just that the neck always feels uncomfortable after tilting the head for a long time, staring at the halo of the light under the porch in a daze, and whispering, "It's like my home."

"woke up?"

Someone was talking and blowing hot air on her forehead.

Humid, scorching hot, combined with a lazy and gentle air, it immediately set off alarm bells in her heart.

The touch on the cheeks is not smooth, the snort, and the lips meet a layer of fuzz.

Having touched it in the parking lot, there is almost no doubt that this is He Peijiu's coat, so the shoulder it rests on is...

Uncle's shoulders!

He clearly felt that the little girl leaning on her shoulder shrank obviously, and then her whole body became stiff, not daring to move at all.

"What's the matter, didn't you sleep well?" He leaned down and lowered his body, and the temperature from his thin lips could be clearly conveyed.

The two people in the front seat looked at each other tacitly.

Don't see anything wrong, don't listen to anything wrong, don't say anything wrong... But, is this fucking kissing?

Qi Ye got so close, Miss Jiang leaned on her shoulders, the best kissing position on the cliff.

In the quiet courtyard, apart from the rustling of the flowers and plants in the breeze, there was Jiang Nian's overly violent heartbeat in the carriage.

"Why is my heart beating so fast?"

He knew the reason to ask, and he didn't let it go, but pushed him even tighter.

Even, the hand with the finger is on the forehead. His palm is generous and warm. In the early years, the soldier touched a lot of firearms. Even after retiring, he would often go to the training ground to relieve it. The callus on the palm rubbed against her delicate skin, causing numbness trembling.

Coupled with the coolness brought by the finger wrench.

Suddenly, I felt something was wrong, my nose was itchy and there was a faint smell of blood.

Just as his head was off his shoulders, he raised his hand and touched——

She actually had a nosebleed!
"Here, give me two tissues."

She flicked away, covered her nose with her hands, and raised her head. He Peijiu also sensed something was wrong, and turned on the overhead light to see that there were hints of red between her thin white fingers.

His eyes turned cold in vain, supporting her stamina, "Quick, bring the paper."

The two people in the front seat looked back...

Yo, you got a nosebleed?

So exciting!

He Huan hurriedly handed over the paper.

He Peijiu took out two sheets to help cover her petite nose, her brows and eyes were smeared again, "Why is your nose bleeding, what else is uncomfortable?"

Jiang Nian covered his nose and said in a muffled voice, "No, maybe I got angry."

After finishing speaking, the end of the slender and charming eyes winked over, just woke up, the eyes were watery, full of autumn water, as if the color had just been dyed on the gauze, it was delicate and pretty.

The neck is raised, against the light, it is like a piece of smooth silk, every inch of eyes, every inch of skin, is persistently attracting and seducing.

I want to kiss her, but I want to take a bite... on my neck.

"How's it going, are you still streaming?" He asked, his brows furrowed like sharp knives.

"It seems to be gone."

Her hand was pressed under He Peijiu's, and she moved in a gesture, both hands moved away together, and seemed to stop after touching.

"I covered it for a while, and there was no blood."

As soon as the words fell, his chin was grasped tightly by the fingers of the two jade carvings, and he raised his angle to meet his black eyes that were deep and swirling.

So close, breath is entangled.

Almost a perfect kissing angle and ambiguous distance.

Jiang Nian swallowed his saliva nervously, his finely crafted outline was in his pupils, the temperature of every inch of his skin was instantly ignited, and he jumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He Peijiu looked at her, nodded her rouge lips, and opened a slight arc.

He held his breath again, and swallowed his saliva again, how afraid of him?

"Why are you holding back your breath? I want to make sure I'm not really having a nosebleed."

She shook her head stiffly, breathing out slowly and gently following his words, spraying it on his fingertips, and the soft warm wind hit.

On the contrary, it caused him to burst into evil flames for no reason.

"No, no bleeding, am I..." You can take your chin back.

When she was frightened, she would zoom in on nothing, her eyes filled with vanity, and she was dazed and cute.

"Ahem." A cough came from the driver's seat, signaling to the two people in the back seat. Someone from the Jiang family came out, and they had to restrain themselves.

When he looked away from the corner of his eye, Jiang Nian got the chance, said "thank you" in a panic, and got out of the car grabbing his bag and running for his life.

'Boom—'

The moment the car door was slammed shut, a figure came quickly.

Not very tall, looking very slender, before seeing the heat, it was Jiang Sesur.

How could she come out to greet herself?

Just wondering, Jiang Sesur came from an ungentle tone, "You and Qi Ye go out to eat alone? It's amazing, Jiang Nian, yesterday rejected the engagement of Meng's family, and today he climbed up to Qi Ye. You are sick to death People are really capable, and before they die, they still want to fly to a branch and taste the taste of being a phoenix!"

"A superfluous waste like you should hide at home and wait for the day you die, instead of using your sickly appearance to seduce men!"

A wave of attacks like machine guns, mean, vile, ruthless, and uneducated!

Jiang Nian pursed his lips and glanced at the closed car.

He Peijiu was still sitting in the car, and Jiang Sesur's nonsense involved him.

It really made the fire in her heart a little uncontrollable.

But, before the time came, she still had to wait.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiang Nian covered his mouth and coughed terribly, "Jiang, Jiang Sesur, don't talk nonsense, that's my uncle, you're shameless, I want shame!"

She seldom choked with Jiang Sesur, and she was never afraid in her heart, but it was just a backlog for some reason.

It was also a deliberate flattery.

The more she backs down, the more Jiang Sesur pushes forward. This kind of person who has gone to the sky will be able to dispel her hatred even more when she is pulled down to hell one day!

"How dare you talk back to me, Jiang Nian!"

Jiang Sesur's mouth is powerful, but she hasn't done anything so far, so this pushing and shoving was completely unexpected.

In the car, He Peijiu immediately opened the door.

He didn't get out of the car before because he was afraid that his help would really arouse some doubts, and he didn't expect to suffer from Jiang Nian's awesomeness at the hot pot restaurant, but he didn't expect...

Wu Zhi in the driver's seat moved one step faster, without giving the other person a chance to show off, and it was he who pulled Jiang Sesur's long hair and threw it on the ground forcefully.

"Foul words slander Qi Ye's reputation, court death!"

Wu Zhi's kick was unbearable for a normal person, and she was a girl, so she didn't use any strength, but Jiang Sesu was delicate, and the scream from her voice pierced the night.

"what--"

"Miss Jiang, are you okay?"

He Huan had already come around, but he didn't dare to make a move. He Peijiu, who was half of his body outside, stretched out his hand to hold her. His hand was very strong, and he held his arm and brought it to his side.

"How is it, are you hurt?"

She shook her head, pulling her arms back.

Hanchun, wearing a lot, didn't hurt much, but scratched a little skin on his hands when he landed.

"What's going on, what happened!"

Hearing that it was Jiang Sesur's cry, Mei Ruohua ran out first, but she didn't expect that, besides Jiang Nian, Jiang Sesur also had people from the He family.