The Heart of the God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 9 The President Has Divided Again 9
As if feeling uncomfortable, Jin Yan leaned forward by herself.

The two got closer.

Yuan Xi stared at those dark and beautiful black eyes for a moment, her mind was not clear for a moment, and a blush gradually appeared on her white cheeks, although it was very light.

The man's petal-like thin lips parted slightly, and he called out to Jin Yan in a moderate voice, just wanting her to stop her current movements.

Even if you want to do something, it shouldn't be in this state!

Jin Yan pouted her lips, her small face was a little unhappy, she didn't understand why this pillow was so resistant.

Then the angry woman turned around directly, with her back to him, and began to sleep angrily.

Yuan Xichao's outstretched hand hung in the air, and after a moment of silence, she withdrew it again.

After being teased for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Forget it, that's it!"

He originally wanted to help this man take a bath and change his dirty clothes, but then he couldn't do it.

Human shame~

Jin Yan slept soundly, and Yuan Xichao, who was at the side, kept flashing the conversation between her and Lin Yan'er that day in his mind.

She said that she is her only bottom line!
The hand on the waist tightened slightly, "Even if it's a lie, I hope you can act for the rest of your life! Otherwise, I will be really distressed..."

A deep voice sounded slowly, the dark eyes slowly drooped, and the paranoia that flashed inside was so thick that it almost overflowed.

If a certain woman is still awake, she can't help complaining in her heart: I obviously just want you to recognize Lin Yan'er's true face, so how come I just made up weird things in my head!

The morning came as promised, Jinyan blinked slowly.

What came into view was the man's delicate and gorgeous face, his dark eyes were staring at her tenderly, as if he had been awake for a long time.

A splitting headache followed, and she couldn't help but hum softly.

"Do you have a headache? Let me squeeze it for you."

The woman blinked in surprise, then blinked again.

Not only has she not been ideologically educated, but she can also enjoy this man's massage!The world is amazing.

There was a rustling sound beside her, Yuan Xichao sat up and carefully placed her hand on her temple.

The pressure was light and heavy, and the pain gradually eased a lot.

"Thank you, I won't drink so much alcohol next time."

Wait, drink!
Then, as if thinking of something, Jinyan opened her mouth in a numb manner as if she had been hit by a thunderbolt.

The voice gradually became lower, "Our child..., I was wrong!"

She turned around abruptly, lowered her head, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of annoyance!She was so excited yesterday that she forgot that she was still pregnant!

Yuan Xichao's thick long eyelashes trembled, and after a moment of silence, she slowly said: "Are you aware of your mistake?"

The female voice was weak, and she looked like she would never do it again. "I was wrong! I promise there will be no next time."

Yuan Xichao, who was by accident, patted her head: "Okay, raise your head and I'll rub it for you."

This time, Jin Yan noticed that two of the buttons on his collar had been unbuttoned, revealing his delicate collarbone and a large expanse of fair skin.

The neat clothes were already extremely wrinkled, and it was obvious that he had messed up more than a little bit last night.

Her eyes froze for a few seconds!

As if seeing what Jinyan was thinking, Yuan Xichao still smiled softly: "It's nothing, it's my responsibility to take care of you."

It's over, this early morning is full of beauty and love.

Jin Yan, who couldn't bear it any longer, excused herself to take a shower because she felt unwell.

Looking at her fleeing back, the man's deep eyes froze for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curved into a nice smile.

He was looking forward to the scene of this man begging himself to help her get her clothes.

At this moment, Lin Chuhua had just woken up, and his head was throbbing with pain.On the address book, there are densely packed missed calls from his manager.

"It's over..."

Seeing that he woke up, Uncle Li sympathetically handed him a cup of hot water, and patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, young man, drink more hot water."

?

He quickly realized that the windows around here were wide open, and he actually blew cold wind all night in this late autumn season, which is a proper rhythm for fever.

"Damn it, this Yuan Xichao is not human!"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Li anxiously made a gesture of lowering his voice.

But it was too late, a figure appeared at the corner of the second floor.

When the cold gaze swept over, people couldn't help but feel a chill in their bones.

This is the temperament that must belong to the overlord.

Lin Chuhua also gave him a cold look.

Yuan Xichao saw a trace of obsession in it, his dark eyes became deeper and deeper, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and his appearance was obviously displeased.

"If it wasn't for Yanyan, the place where you woke up would be the police station."

"After packing up, hurry up and go!"

With an obvious sign of expulsion, Lin Chuhua glanced at the man, and there was a desire to win that he didn't even know about.

A certain man who knew everything looked at him contemptuously: Just because you want to steal from me, it's wishful thinking!

　Hehehe, every male protagonist who understands people's clothes needs to make progress slowly!
　　The plot is inserted into the next chapter, and the interaction between the male and female protagonists seems to be a bit too much (￣o￣). z Z
　　Hahahaha I am a woman with a manuscript, proud!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)