God always wants to bend me

At this time, Jiang Chen was as happy as a flower.

"Boss, do you really want to be with me?" Sitting in the car, Jiang Chen asked the question again every 3 minutes.

Song Qizhao gave a faint "um" while driving the car, although there was only one word, it made Jiang Chen feel sweeter in his heart.

The downpour turned into a drizzle.

Jiang Chen was wearing Song Qizhao's coat, pinching the corners of the clothes with both hands, peeking at Song Qizhao with reddish cheeks, seeing Song Qizhao looking over, he immediately turned his gaze out of the car window.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he coughed twice, and said a little recklessly, "Anyway, you are mine now."

"Hmm." Song Qizhao's usual expressionless face showed a few smiles for the first time.

Jiang Chen said again: "If this is the case, then you are my daughter-in-law!" That tone sounded a little righteous.

young married woman?

Song Qizhao raised his eyebrows, indicating that he could agree to everything else, but he couldn't agree with Jiang Chen's statement on this.

Before the apartment arrived, Song Qizhao directly parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road.

Jiang Chen looked confused, and asked suspiciously: "Are you going to buy something?"

"If you don't buy anything, just confirm one thing." Song Qizhao said as he unbuttoned his seat belt, then leaned over to press down on Jiang Chen, looked at Jiang Chen with charming lips and said, "Who is it?" Who is the daughter-in-law?"

"Ah?" Jiang Chen didn't react when he saw Song Qizhao's face so close, now when he heard Song Qizhao ask this question, he said without thinking, "You are my wife."

Song Qizhao was a little helpless, he leaned forward and sucked Jiang Chen's lips, and then asked: "Who is who's wife?"

At this moment, Jiang Chen couldn't care less about problems, he just played foolishly.

"I don't care, you kissed me, I have to return it." Although his face was blushing, Jiang Chen's hooliganism did not diminish at all.

After speaking, he pounced on Song Qizhao and gnawed several mouthfuls.

He didn't focus on the previous topic until he was satisfied with the kiss, but his answer was still the same as before.

Song Qizhao is Jiang Chen's daughter-in-law.

Song Qizhao became worried, where did Jiang Chen's self-confidence come from? !

This kind of non-obvious question is obviously useless to Jiang Chen, Song Qizhao said straight to the point this time, "I am your husband, and you are my wife."

Jiang Chen shook his head immediately after hearing this, insisting on his point of view, "No, you are my wife."

From the very beginning when he saw Song Qizhao, he treated him as his own wife, and this idea was already deeply ingrained in his mind.

Song Qizhao said directly, "You are not tall, and you are not as strong as I am." He paused for a few seconds, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the position of Jiang Chen's crotch, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "The most important thing is you That thing is not as big as mine, it was born to be fucked by me."

Boss Song's hidden attributes were exposed.

"..." Jiang Chen was really frightened by Song Qizhao.

What about the usual seriousness? !What about the usual noble and glamorous? ! !Ordinary things that can be seen from a distance but not played with? ! ! !

Why is it that playing a hooligan now seems like a different person...

After Song Qizhao finished speaking, he glanced at the cowardly Jiang Chen, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't we try here? Find out who is the wife."

Jiang Chen's tender body trembled, he didn't dare to look directly at Song Qizhao anymore.

When it comes to playing hooligans with a yellow accent, Jiang Chen is really no match for Song Qizhao.

Not long after Song Qizhao and Jiang Chen came out of the hospital, the old man and Jiang's mother rushed to the hospital.

The old man searched around the ward and did not see Jiang Chen's shadow, so he asked the little girl lying on the bed, "Xinyue, where did Jiang Chen go?"

Song Xinyue flipped through the magazine pretending to be calm and said, "They just left 3 minutes before you came."

"Xinyue, isn't Jiang Chen very cute?" Mother Song asked while sitting on the chair beside the hospital bed.

"A little embarrassed." Song Xinyue recalled Jiang Chen's appearance and said.

When the old man heard this, he became anxious immediately, "What's wrong with my granddaughter-in-law?"

Song Xinyue told the two of them about the scene where Jiang Chen came to the ward suddenly.

After finishing speaking, Mother Song's face was touched, and she almost wiped her tears with a small handkerchief, "That kid Jiang Chen is so kind, he walked in the rain to see patients."

The old man glanced at the little daughter strangely and said: "I don't believe that Jiang Chen would come to see you in the rain for no reason, and he doesn't know you."

Song Xinyue curled her lips, and threw the mobile phone in her hand to the two of them, "Neng, look."

The phone screen displayed a paused video, the old man picked it up and clicked on it, and what caught his eyes was Jiang Chen and Song Qizhao hugging each other...

When Jiang Chen and Song Qizhao acted like no one else was talking to each other, Song Xinyue on the side had already started recording them with her mobile phone.

Mother Song and the old man looked at the screen on the phone, and listening to what Jiang Chen and Song Qizhao said, they both felt a little...know too much...

After watching the video, the old man had only one thought in his mind: So my grandson with facial paralysis can also talk about love!

After watching the video, Ms. Song also had an idea in her heart: So my son's flirting skills are so superb!

After the two of them returned to the apartment, Jiang Chen got into the bathroom, because the air conditioner was always on in the car, Jiang Chen's wet clothes were half-dried, and it was very uncomfortable to wear on his body.

After he came out of the shower, he pushed Song Qizhao into the bathroom, saying that Song Qizhao needed to take a hot bath after hugging him for so long, otherwise he would catch a cold easily.

Song Qizhao felt that Jiang Chen's behavior was weird, but he didn't say anything, and went to take a bath according to Jiang Chen's intention.

As soon as Song Qizhao entered the bathroom, Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and was about to make a mess. He walked to the door of the bathroom stealthily, heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and went back to the bedroom. Then he turned on the computer on the table, clicked Open the webpage and enter a website with ease.

Although Jiang Chen finally gave up in the car, he still wanted to prove that the one with the tall legs and the big thing is not necessarily the one who will attack.

He still doesn't believe it, there are so many films that no rough guy deserves it!

Jiang Chen looked at the rows of treasures he had just searched on the webpage, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

There are European and American ones, Japanese and Korean ones, and domestic ones, as well as father and son, brothers, teachers and students, women's clothing and so on.

Jiang Chen swallowed his saliva, and began to swim in the ocean of the new world.

His original intention was to find a burly man to be attacked by his gentleness, but after looking at it, Jiang Chen's original intention changed.

Jiang Chen watched the fair-skinned and beautiful Xiao Shou being rough and uninhibited in the film, and the well-wielded Xiao Gong was being fucked in various poses, and listening to Xiao Shou's sweet and seductive moans, he began to hesitate a bit.

There is only one question in his mind now: Is it really that cool to be inserted?