Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

After Qin Shizheng in the back seat of the car waited for the fender to rise, his heart began to stir.

At first he was not very satisfied with the simple action of holding hands.

So he tentatively tilted his body slightly.

Seeing that Jian Ci didn't respond, she moved closer.

Seeing that she still hasn't responded, continue to move closer.

But in fact, how could Jian Ci not feel it.

Seeing the man approaching her cautiously and laboriously, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Then the index finger lifted his lower jaw, and then overturned.

Qin Shizheng, who was still trying to get over it, froze again, completely motionless.

After Jian Ci's superficial kiss, she raised her head, smiled with crooked eyebrows and said, "Is that what you want?"

Under the winter light against the light, she had a bright and flamboyant smile on her delicate fair face.

Qin Shizheng's eyes that looked at her darkened immediately, and some emotions were gradually surging in the depths.

He pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "More than that."

As soon as he said that, he pulled the person over, lowered his head and kissed him.

He kissed fiercely at first.

Almost rubbing Jian Ci's whole body into his body.

But soon he slowly slowed down the rhythm, and took her lips, gently licked and rubbed her lips bit by bit, the gentle and delicate movements made Jian Ci feel like drowning in this kiss.

She trembled slightly.

Not long after, the car stopped.

Jian Ci still had a sliver of reason, so he pushed his shoulder, and his body shrank back even more.

Qin Shizheng noticed her little move, so he let go and opened up a little distance.

There was emotion in his pitch-black eyes, and his voice was already hoarse, "I think it's right."

Jian Ci couldn't help but glared at him lightly.

It's just that the red lips were slightly bright, and there was a thin layer of water vapor in the eyes, and the lethality of that glance was almost ineffective.

On the contrary, there was something different in Qin Shizheng's eyes, which made his heart move slightly, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but want to step forward.

But at this moment, the car door was suddenly opened.

"Xiaoci—!"

Mother Qin's excited voice sounded.

But after seeing the scene in the car, she frowned without thinking, and shouted angrily: "Qin Shizheng, what are you trying to do by pressing my precious daughter-in-law!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Everyone: "..."

Even Qin's mother realized it, a little embarrassed, "..."

For a moment, he stood by the car door in a daze, not knowing what to do next.

Fortunately, Jian Ci's psychological quality is good. At this time, she sat down in Qin Shizheng's arms and called out very politely, "Uncle, aunt."

Qin's mother smiled, with a slightly embarrassed look on her face.

Father Qin, who is a doting wife and madman, definitely can't embarrass his daughter-in-law, so he smoothed things over and said, "Come on, take your luggage in quickly, don't sit in the car all the time."

With his words, everyone started to get busy.

Qin Shizheng was quickly placed in the wheelchair, and Jian Ci also got off.

At this time, Qin's mother took the opportunity to hold her hand, and her tone was full of concern, "Xiao Ci, you are a good boy, so don't let this brat bully you, do you understand?"

Jian Ci glanced at a certain man beside him with a half-smile, then nodded: "Yes, I know."

Seeing her cute appearance, Qin's mother felt more pity in her heart, and continued: "You must have a sense of protection yourself. If you don't want to, just give him a kick. Don't be polite."

Jian Ci lightly raised his eyebrows.

Before he could speak, Qin Shizheng, who was sitting there, couldn't help shouting: "Mom..."

Trying to stop his mother's words.

But Qin's mother gave him a hard look, "Be quiet for me, don't think that I don't know the little things in your heart."

Qin Shizheng coughed twice, and replied without confidence: "I didn't..."

Qin's mother only gave two words to this: "Hehe."

Obviously totally disbelieving.

Jian Ci watched the fight between their mother and son, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up slightly.

At this moment, the phone in her pocket vibrated with a buzz.

She had to withdraw her hand, and said to Mother Qin, "I'm sorry."

Then he walked aside with his phone.

Taking advantage of Jian Ci's absence, Qin's mother immediately suppressed her voice and warned her son, "Don't sneak in just because he has no parents to teach him and grandpa is in a coma. If you dare to do this, I won't Give you a complete childhood!"

Qin Shizheng: "..."

This is my mother? !

Before he could open his mouth, Qin's mother turned around and warned Qin's father sharply: "Keep an eye on your son. If he makes a mistake, both of you father and son will not feel better."

After speaking, he walked in first.

As soon as Father Qin and the others left, he quickly reminded: "Stinky boy, don't hurt me."

Qin Shizheng pinched his eyebrows with some headache, "Why are you so afraid of your wife?"

Father Qin snorted softly, raised his chin towards Jian Ci's back, "Aren't you afraid of your wife?"

Qin Shizheng: "..."

Well, it's all genetics.

Can't change it.

*

The group quickly entered the house.

After sorting things out, it was almost noon.

Bai Wenjin planned to leave with a wink.

In the end, Qin's father called him to have lunch together.

At the dinner table, Qin's mother directly pulled Jian Ci to her side, and said to Bai Wenjin, "Come on, sit next to Ah Zheng, it just so happens that you two brothers also have something to say."

Bai Wenjin looked at Qin Shizheng, who was obviously under pressure, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying, "Okay, thank you, old lady."

Then tremblingly, he only sat on a small half of the chair.

I couldn't help crying in my heart, how could he swallow this meal.

Probably indigestion!

Sure enough, during the meal, Qin Shizheng watched his mother pull his daughter-in-law so affectionately, his body temperature became colder and colder.

Bai Wenjin next to her was so cold that she trembled in her heart.

He only dared to lower his head to pick up white rice.

After finally waiting for everyone to finish eating, he decisively put down his chopsticks immediately, excused that there was something to do, and flashed away.

It was as fast as a dog chasing after it.