Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

Zhou Qianqian's eyes widened suddenly, and her nails sank even harder into the flesh on Ji Lian's arm.

It's autumn, and Ji Lian is not afraid of the cold wearing a sleeveless dress.

Ji Lian still pays attention to body management on weekdays. The muscle lines on his arms are very beautiful. After all, he is still a young man, and it is the time when his energy and strength are exhausted.

Although being pinched by Zhou Qianqian, his muscles were presciently tensed from the very beginning. The pain was really painful, but it was not unbearable.

And Zhou Qianqian's strength is so good. He fought with people before, and he really used steel pipes, sticking to the flesh.

Feeling the increasingly intense stinging pain from her arm, Ji Lian's eyes overflowed with a smile that is not too big a deal, pretending to be trembling, she stretched out her hand to Lin Yang, and spoke in a weak voice.

"Sister Shui Shui...show me...I need something exciting...to continue my life..."

"Ahhhhhhhh no way!" Zhou Qianqian threw Ji Lian's hand away excitedly.

Zhou Qianqian was afraid that the paparazzi would capture the picture of him kissing Yan Zhen with his mouth pouty, so he was still in high-definition close-up.

Zhou Qianqian stood up, and was about to pass Ji Lian to reach the phone in Lin Yang's hand. Ji Lian's hand, which was thrown away by her, hit the marble table with a bang, and Ji Lian choked up. It really hurt.

Before she stretched out her hand, Qin Jue gave her a lukewarm look, and Zhou Qianqian's hand subconsciously shrank back, looking at Lin Yang, his mouth was deformed due to grievance.

Why isn't Zhou Yue whining, she wants Zhou Yue to fight Qin Gou!

Fang Guo smiled at Lin Yang, which meant not to show Zhou Qianqian the photos.

Zhou Qianqian promised Xu Chengyan to help him find the way, so Fang Guo could also promise Yan Zhen to help him hide this matter.

Under Zhou Qianqian's desperate gaze, Lin Yang returned the phone to Fang Guo knowingly, Fang Guo took it, locked the screen neatly, and stuffed it into Xu Chengyan's coat pocket.

Xu Chengyan was a little stiff, and put his left hand under the table, trying to hold Fang Guo's hand that he stuffed into his pocket.

In Zhou Qianqian's voice of howling ghosts and wolves.

Fang Guo patted the back of Xu Chengyan's hand lightly, and warned in a deep voice, "Don't touch it randomly."

Xu Chengyan's expression froze, and Fang Guo looked up. This was the first time she saw such an expression similar to grievance on Xu Chengyan's face.

When she first met Xu Chengyan, she completely regarded Xu Chengyan as an emotionless robot, even the kind that needed to go home to recharge every night.

"I'll go to your house tonight, okay?"

Xu Chengyan's voice was very soft, and he didn't care about being beaten just now, and continued to lightly hook Fang Guo's palm with his hand.

He really didn't want to go to the hotel anymore, it was cold and without emotion at all.

Everyone at the table was laughing at Zhou Qianqian, no one paid attention to this side.

Fang Guo didn't speak, and took his hand out of Xu Chengyan's palm, and continued to eat with chopsticks.

It wasn't until Xu Chengyan felt that his blood was starting to turn cold that he heard Fang Guo mumble a hum.

Zhou Qianqian turned grief and anger into appetite, and under Ji Lian's dumbfounded expression, she killed the small ribs by herself.

Now Ji Lian was left with nothing but sadness, not even ribs.

"Come on, come on!"

Aunt Wang came out of the kitchen with the newly cooked short ribs and put them on the table. She came just in time, and when she saw the clean plate, she couldn't be happier: "Ah, I really ate it all. "

Zhou Qianqian hiccupped, and just wanted to praise Aunt Wang's craftsmanship as good as she used to be.

I saw Lin Yang stretching out his chopsticks excitedly, picked up a piece of pork ribs, and was about to put it in his mouth.

When she saw Zhou Qianqian eating so deliciously just now, her poor appetite was mobilized, and she was so greedy.

"Hi-Shui Shui!" Zhou Qianqian was excited, it was just out of the pot!very hot!It's still smoking!

"Well!"

Lin Yang burst into tears, his beautiful facial features were wrinkled together, he clamped the rib with his teeth, and he couldn't speak clearly: "It's so hot..."

Qin Jue's eyelids twitched, he just got up to serve Lin Yang some soup.

Qin Jue quickly put his hand on Lin Yang's chin: "Spit it out."

If it was on weekdays, Lin Yang would have vomited.

But today...

Lin Yang frowned, thinking of Qin Jue's indifference towards him during the day and his intimacy towards him at this moment, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Did he do it on purpose for others to see?Lin Yang was not sure either.

Lin Yang avoided his hand, looked down, but couldn't find the trash can.

Her mouth was always open.

If this went on like this, Lin Yang felt that his saliva was about to flow out, and he barely turned the ribs with the tip of his tongue.

"It's okay..." The rib seemed to be tap-dancing in Lin Yang's mouth, and even her voice became hissing.

The people at the table looked at each other, and they all realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere.

Lin Yang is having a fight with Qin Jue...?

See her dodging movements.

Qin Jue's expression turned cold, and he pressed Lin Yang's back neck involuntarily, with his slender fingers poking in, as if it didn't feel hot, and then pinched the rib out.

The ribs were still stained with Lin Yang's saliva, and even Qin Jue's fingers were stained with a bright layer of crystals.

Qin Jue went to the restaurant with a cold face, and when he came back, he not only washed his hands, but also brought a glass of water with a piece of ice in it.

Qin Jue scooped up the trash can that Zhou Qianqian stepped on while watching the play with his long legs.

Zhou Qianqian's feet were empty, and his chin almost hit the table. Fortunately, Ji Lian reacted quickly and grabbed Zhou Qianqian's back collar.

Zhou Qianqian rolled her eyes: "Cough cough cough, Xiao Lian, let go...let go, I'm going to vomit."

Lin Yang was still fanning his mouth.

"Wash your mouth." Qin Jue put the cup in front of Lin Yang, his voice was cold.

Although unhappy, Lin Yang took a sip obediently, and then spit the ice water into the trash can.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Jue squeezed Lin Yang's cheek, and said expressionlessly, "Open your mouth."

But there was no need for Lin Yangzhang, he had already squeezed Lin Yang's mouth into an o shape.

Lin Yang frowned, and pulled his hand: "It hurts."

The corners of Qin Jue's mouth were pursed into a straight line, but he still relaxed.

He stuck his bony fingertips in again.

Walking around recklessly, Lin Yang frowned uncomfortably.

Fang Guo lowered his head to eat the food with a half-smile, and Xu Chengyan lowered his head while watching his nose, nose and mouth.

Zhou Qianqian's eyes widened, staring straight at him.

After making sure that Lin Yang's tongue didn't get blisters and the mucous membrane of his mouth wasn't broken, Qin Jue breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew his hand.

He gently rubbed Lin Yang's cheeks, just now the force was a little too strong, Lin Yang's cheeks were a little red.

Qin Jue wiped his hands with a few paper towels that Fang Guo handed over.

Seeing Lin Yang who was sulking and dissatisfied, he lowered his voice and said bluntly: "Next time you are so reckless, I will directly hit your skin drum."