The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

Chapter 21 Jiang Nian collapsed and took the hand of his uncle all the way?

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The phone he put in his coat rang, and he quickly took it out of his pocket, pressed it down without hesitation, and looked down at the sleeping girl in his arms.

The phone was attached to her lap, and the tactile sensation brought by the vibration made her frown.

Fearing that the girl would wake up, he patted the hand on his shoulder lightly, bent down and pressed it very close, so close that he could clearly count the eyelashes covering the lower eyelid.

"It's okay, sleep peacefully." This voice seemed to smash the tenderness to pieces.

Loving and soft, unique.

Jiang Nian's frowning brows stretched out, and he rubbed his face leaning against his arms again, and scratched at random with his small hands, until he felt a touch of softness before stopping.

It was He Peijiu's hand, such a small hand wanted to wrap his hand instead.

The corners of his mouth curled up again, and the uncontrollable arc pulled away.

Rubbing her hand in the palm of his backhand, rubbing the back of the hand with his thumb, leaning down even lower, and kissing her forehead lightly with warm lips.

In this way, the mobile phone was moved from the right hand to the left hand, holding it with one hand, and reading the news with a smile on his face.

[Hang up on me, do you want my brother to help you? 】

[The new product will be released the day after tomorrow, and I have already sent someone to deliver the invitation card. I invite you to come once every ten times. 】

[I heard that you are in love in Ningcheng, I absolutely don't mind the new product launch conference, you bring the abducted girl with you. 】

I'm bored and too noisy, so I put it aside if I didn't reply after reading it.

Staring at the sleeping girl in his arms, he rubbed his soft little hands, and said softly, "Turn on the heater, don't open the window."

He family: ...

The heating is turned up, and the windows are not allowed to be opened. It is so stuffy that it is easy to feel sick.

But there is no way, who made their Qiye feel sorry for the little daughter-in-law?

Jiang Nian couldn't sleep well at Jiang's house for a while, so he moved to the old house. At first, he couldn't sleep well. He needed Jiang Su to accompany her, hold her hand and talk to him before he could fall asleep.

Habits are really hard to break, and some things can get scary too familiar.

He Peijiu and Jiang Su have completely different smells, one is the clear and cold fragrance, the other is the smell of expensive perfume mixed with the smell of cigarettes.

Jiang Su is working hard in the mall, so she still has to take care of some social etiquette.

Compared with the smell of perfume, the cold fragrance reassures her more.

This damn familiar feeling...

And the person who sent the message waited over and over again, but after waiting for a long time to hear back, he grabbed his phone and wanted to send a message.

Didn't expect to be prompted to block?
"Damn, He Yu, it's yours!" The man cursed angrily, and turned to open the group, "Has He Yu really fallen in love in Ningcheng? I'm just curious about what kind of woman can fascinate him, and if you want a woman, don't grow up Brothers!"

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Leaning against He Peijiu, Jiang Nian fell asleep for a really long time.

In a daze, vaguely awakened by the constantly dazzling flashing lights, when unconscious, it felt as if something had left from the palm of my hand.

"woke up?"

He murmured 'um', turned his head to look at the person who was speaking, and the tip of his nose suddenly brushed against the warm skin.

His head was in a daze, and he blinked twice to see clearly, it was He Peijiu's profile!

And she was sleeping on his shoulder again!

I was so shocked that the blood flowed backwards all over my body!

He Peijiu was also taken aback by the sudden skin-to-skin contact, the corners of her lips curled up in the shadowy halo, and she clasped her shoulders, helping her to straighten her shifted center of gravity.

"Is your neck sore?"

As if nothing had happened just now, his black eyes absorbed the orange halo, his gentle voice, and the way he smiled, gave Jiang Nian who had just woken up a head-on blow.

Jiang Nian bit his lip, feeling as upset as Doufunao.

It's so pretty!
Immediately, he thought of something again, took a tight breath, and turned his head shyly.

He pretended to pull his hair twice, "No, I'm sorry that uncle borrowed your shoulder again..."

"Don't move, I'll give you a pinch."

The apology was interrupted by him directly, and he stretched out his hand, landed on the collar, pressed his fingertips hard, and pressed the muscles.

She fell asleep not long after lunch, and was held in He Peijiu's arms the whole time. She didn't resist for several hours, so it's no wonder the muscles in her neck weren't sore.

His hands are a bit heavy, shyly watching the girls elsewhere keep gnashing their teeth ninja.

She was so kind, she could still pick and choose.

However, the more she suppressed her voice, the harder He Peijiu's fingertips became. The strength of a grown man is something a girl can't stand.

When the effort reached the critical point, he tilted his head and muttered a word.

"pain!"

Lingling has a soft voice, soft and warm.

It seems to be coquettish and complaining, and it seems to be coquettish.

The gentleness of the word made his heart feel like a cat's paw, his mouth was dry and he was about to move.

He still wanted to push harder, but it could be seen that the little girl was biting her lip, looking aggrieved, her eyes were soaked with water and thin red...

Man, my heart softens.

He stopped pressing his fingertips, moved up two inches, gently rubbed against his neck, leaned over slightly, his eyes were thick, his expression was thin, but there was a hint of ferocity.

It is not bad to say that he is the Son of God, but it is not false to say that he is a devil.

No matter which side it is, it makes people sink and sink, unable to extricate themselves.

His voice is ear-piercing and deep to the bone.

"Do you know it hurts? Jiang Nian, don't be afraid of me. As I said, I won't beat you, scold you, beat you, or reprimand you..."

I even wish I could give you my whole heart.

Still so afraid of him, even enduring the pain, how difficult it is to get close to him!

……

The He family was very curious about what was going on behind the scenes.

Miss Jiang just woke up, when she heard an ambiguous 'pain', Master Qi didn't dare to turn his head back.

This curiosity makes people crazy!
It's not just the He family who are going crazy, Jiang Nian is also going crazy this time around.

How come it's so good, let's talk about this?

"I..." She murmured, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Nian has not met many men, and he can't count them on one hand. Now this man who is a bit too good-looking is a senior uncle, but he is still a man.

Tell yourself not to be afraid—

But he is an elder and a man after all, so it makes sense, right?

He Peijiu kept silent, and took away the hand that fell on the back of the neck. The wide palm was warm, and the calloused palm rubbed against the skin, which made the scalp numb.

Jiang Nian was in a state of anxiety, the back of his neck was still being pinched, and he felt like it might be broken at any moment.

After thinking about it for a long time, he raised his eyes timidly.

"Yes, is it because my temper makes the uncle dislike me? I am in poor health and used to being withdrawn. I don't mean any disrespect. If you think that I..."

He Peijiu stared.

A sigh escaped from his throat.

Her little face was blown by the hot air, and her whole heart burned.

"I, I'm not afraid of you anymore." The little hand stretched out timidly, only holding a little bit of his sleeve, pulling it with a little effort, looking a little heroic, "Really, I won't be afraid in the future. "

Jiang Nian was annoyed in his heart, why did his own temper make He Peijiu think this way.

I also wonder if I have a particularly weird temper.

At this time, someone who was not in the right mood slowly pulled the corners of his lips.

His eyes fell on the little hand holding the sleeve, his voice became warmer, and his timbre revived, with a little narrow taste.

"You still want to hold my hand? You pulled it all the way."

"..."

Jiang Nian's brain exploded suddenly, his thoughts seemed to be in the beginning of chaos.

A mess!
In the pupils, there is only He Peijiu's proud and coquettish silhouette smiling in front of her eyes, as if possessing the temperature of a soldering iron, gradually forcing her to come over, and fiercely trying to engrave it in her mind.

He laughed as expected——

It can make the world eclipse.

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