Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Xu Yi didn't mind, and pulled her to sit next to her with curled lips, and patted her little head: "It's okay, just watch it obediently."

Wen Qi rolled his eyes: "Yes."

Father Wen glared at that hand, but he was the one who lost twice, so he could only look down at the chess game with a dissatisfied look.

Black and white chess pieces fell one by one, and in the end, father Wen stared at the chess board with wide eyes, feeling that the pieces in his hand were not placed anywhere right.

"..."

Xu Yi chuckled lightly: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, you have lost."

Mother Wen picked up the teacup and took a sip, then responded softly and helplessly.

She has long recognized Xu Yi, winning or losing is not so unacceptable, so this will appear to be quite calm, but Father Wen's face is full of anger, and his fists are clenched hard.

"Okay, Xiao Xu is also pretty good."

Mother Wen persuaded her, and then said: "But the marriage is important, even if we agree, we can't be in a hurry. We have been raised by Qiqi for so many years, and the marriage should naturally be the best. Ceremonies, engagements, and weddings all have to be done slowly. "

"of course."

Xu Yi nodded.

Wen Qi blushed at the side.

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Xu Yi cooked the lunch, which satisfied Father Wen a lot. Afterwards, the unconvinced Father Wen played chess with Xu Yi all afternoon.

From losing at Go to starting backgammon, Wen's father was so happy that he even took a look at his son-in-law.

It was getting dark, and at the dinner table, Xu Yi rarely drank half-drunk, and Wen's father was also drunk, muttering about his daughter Xu Yi, his face alternately angry and sad.

Wen Qi felt soft-hearted, got up and went to the kitchen to warm two glasses of milk.

"give it to me."

Mother Wen reluctantly took a glass to soothe Father Wen.

Xu Yi was quite obedient, sitting there upright, his eyes fell on Father Wen, the smile on his lips was still gentle and perfect, but his eyes were clouded, and his face was flushed.

Wen Qiyi called him, and he turned his head to look over, the corners of his lips raised a little unconsciously, leaning against her abdomen, and murmured vaguely: "Well... Marriage... Qiqi... I, we Will... get married..."

Wen Qi's eyes were bent, she raised her hand to touch his soft black hair, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Yes, yes, but Mr. Xu has to drink milk first."

"it is good……"

Xu Yi responded, straightened up and looked straight at the girl's other milk glass: "Drink the milk first."

Wen Qi pursed her lips and smiled, and put it into his palm: "Well, drink it."

Holding the cup, Xu Yi drank it all in one gulp, then put it aside, and continued leaning on the girl's body, closing his eyes, muttering: "Marriage..."

Mother Wen looked softly.

She has fed milk to father Wen and called the driver. She will just wait to go back to the hotel.

Soon, the driver came and helped Wen's father out of the house, and Wen's mother followed. There were only two people left in the villa.

Xu Yi seemed to feel it too, and even his eyes became less innocent. His palms, hot from drunkenness, moved along the hem of the girl's clothes, and the other hand was almost forcibly around her waist, and his upper body leaned against her. on her.

"Well……"

Wen Qi's waist shrank and trembled, and he leaned on the back of the chair with weak hands, looking down at him in panic.

The man also raised his head, his dark pupils rolled with mist and lust, he looked straight at her, his fingertips and palms touched the skin, caressed, moved, conveying heat.

His face was very red, and his earlobes were also very red.