Chapter 232

Hear Ji Qianchen's retelling.

Ling Xiao's face became more and more ugly, enveloped in a cold air that could not be dispelled.

"Rob, get ready."

Rob nodded. "Yes, sir."

"Are you really going to attend? Don't you like that kind of party? " Ji Qianchen opens her beautiful eyes and asks with a smile.

"I'll take you to have a rest." Ling Xiaohan was afraid that the little woman would stay at home every day.

"Is that all?" Ji Qianchen smiles, his eyes turn and fall on his pair of starry eyes that burst out with murderous air.

Mingming wants to take her to see how he killed Mubei.

"Going to the theatre is also a kind of distraction." Ling Xiaohan gets up and picks up Ji Qianchen on the sofa.

"Hold me where?" Suddenly, Ji Qianchen was caught off guard.

When he was not pregnant before, the first thing he picked up from the sofa was to go upstairs to work in the bedroom.

Now that she's pregnant, she shouldn't be doing that.

Ji Qianchen hooks his neck with one hand and blinks his big eyes.

"Rest."

Ling Xiaohan holds her and goes straight upstairs. After entering the bedroom, he puts her gently on the big bed. He takes off his coat, goes into the bed and covers the bed for her.

His body is lying on one side, his eyes are slightly closed, one hand is around her waist, Ji Qianchen turns his head and stares at the side face of his handsome mansion. He can't help but look at it more. He can't sleep anywhere.

"Don't look. Go to sleep."

His eyes were closed, but he could always find her peeping at him.

Isn't it clairvoyance?

Ji Qianchen curled his lips and closed his eyes.

After a simple lunch break.

Wait for Ji Qianchen to wake up.

Ling Xiaohan has risen, standing in front of the mirror of the large wardrobe, and put on a white shirt.

Most of his shirts are black and white and gray.

But jiqianchen's favorite is that he wears white.

As in movies and TV series, the clean youth like gardenia.

Although he is a young talent with mature man charm, he looks very good in white shirt.

Ji Qianchen lies on the edge of the bed, admiring the cold sexy back lines of Ling Xiao.

From the mirror, Ling Xiaohan catches the little woman who is salivating at his body anytime and anywhere.

He turned around and flew over, remembering with a slightly sinister smile, "when are you going to see it?"

Ji Qianchen looks back awkwardly, turns over from the bed with a red face, goes to the wardrobe and selects her clothes. "If you don't look, you don't look. You are mean."

Ling Xiaohan hooks her waist from behind, breaks her body, and knocks her wall on the closet door with one hand. "Stingy?"

Strong chest, button has not been fully buttoned, close to her body, hot and hot.

This man is becoming more and more shameless.

"No, it's the wrong word." Ji Qianchen shook his head and turned his cheek to one side.

"Don't let you see it is for your sake, I'm afraid you can't control it." Ling Xiaohan reached into the open closet next to him with another hand, and pulled a white lace half skirt from the hanger. The design of hollow lace on his shoulder was fresh and elegant.

What does it mean that she can't control it? He can't control it himself, OK?

Ji Qianchen turns a white eye, Ling Xiaohan hands the skirt to her bosom, and the other hand reaches behind her.

Tear and pull, and tear off the zipper of her dress now.

"What do you want?" Ji Qianchen shivered all over.

I don't think this guy really can't hold it.

Ji Qianchen grabs him by the wrist and looks flustered.

"Change clothes." Ling Xiaohan took off her clothes and put on the white dress herself.

During the period of her hand injury, the fastest thing he learned was to help her undress and dress, which had already reached the stage of perfection.

It's just changing clothes. Ji Qianchen's face becomes more and more embarrassed. She thinks people are crooked again.

After changing clothes, Ling Xiaohan asked the servant to make her hair.

because she is a pregnant woman, she can not make up, so she just put her hair on the plate and put a peach pink lipstick on her lips.

After going downstairs, rob had his car ready.

Take them to the Bay pier.

The cruise party is a carnival held by a mysterious dignitary in Yuncheng. It is held at the end of every month for two days. It is a good opportunity to provide entertainment for the celebrities of the rich businessmen in Yuncheng.

But more people only board the boat for their own purposes, clinging to the power, making friends, or even meeting celebrities

The car arrived at the dock.

Night came.

The lights of the whole city are flickering on both sides of the coast. On the three-story grand cruise ship, there are bright lights, bustling noises, red wine glasses and free rich businessmen and nobles dressed in banquet costumes, all of which show the intoxication of the upper class society.Ji Qianchen gets out of the car, takes Ling Xiaohan's arm in his left hand, and walks to the red carpet cabin ladder.

After boarding, many distinguished guests in the banquet hall cast their unique eyes.

"It's Mrs. Ling Shao and Ling."

"My God, I didn't expect that Ling Shao would appear at the cruise party one day. He never attended before."

The sound of small talk rang out in the banquet hall.

Ling Xiao's cold and fierce eyes swept the whole banquet hall, looking for Mubei's figure.

On the second floor of the deck, Mubei is holding a glass of red wine and leaning against the handrail blowing the night wind.

Muying, wearing a pink dress, quietly walked behind Mubei and tiptoed around his neck. "Hey, third brother, what are you drinking here alone? Uncle Ling and Ji Qianchen are here."

"Here we are?" Mu Beiyi listens, the lip angle is tiny hook, the red wine cup that does not drink in the hand is thrown hard, fly to the sea.

Red wine into the sea, quickly turned into a beach of nothingness.

"Yes, let's go. Don't forget our plan."

Muying is holding Mubei's hand, charming and charming. She drags him off the deck and enters the banquet hall on the first floor.

When Mubei returned to the banquet hall, there was no small commotion.

This popular model who has been fired at present has gained a lot of fans.

However, now he is single again, and the eyes of many celebrities are unconsciously attracted by him.

However, compared with the admiring eyes, more people still hope to explore the triangular love relationship between Mubei and Mrs. Ling Shaoling.

Ji Qianchen stands in the hall holding Ling Xiaohan's arm, and looks at Mu Ying holding Mu Bei's hand.

"How did the two get along?" Ji Qianchen whispered.

But he was heard by lingxiaohan.

Doesn't the little woman know that they are brothers and sisters?

"Good evening, uncle Ling and aunt." Muying holds Mubei's hand and greets them in a strange way.

“……”

Ji Qianchen is biting his lips, but his face is unhappy.

This girl, in front of so many people, dare to call her aunt.