Chapter 823

Ji Qianchen is not convinced to take a pat on the water. "I'm not a bathing girl. Why should I be so professional? I wash myself. I wash myself. I don't serve my mother."

Ji Qianchen gets up, wipes the water on his hand and prepares to leave the pick.

"Mommy, Chen can't take a bath. Come back."

Ling Yichen stood in the bathtub and shouted.

"Isn't there still your father? Let him wash it for you. "

Ji Qianchen slammed the bathroom door.

Father and son are still clubbing in the bathtub, staring at each other's body, some place of each other.

"Daddy, Mommy asked you to wash it for me."

Ling Yichen pursed her lips involuntarily.

"Wash yourself."

"But also Chen won't be able to."

"I won't go to school. Follow me." Ling Xiaohan began to rub himself up.

The whole body is full of bubbles.

Ling Yichen also learned from him.

Rub all over the body, including that part of the body.

I finished the bath in embarrassment.

Ling Xiaohan holds Ling Yichen and washes it again. Then he wraps it up with a bath towel and says, "OK, get out."

Ling Yichen walked to the door and was going to walk out of the bathroom door. He didn't forget to look back at Ling Xiaohan. "Dad, you said, if I really can't grow up to your size, what can I do?"

"Cough..."

Ling Xiaohan is embarrassed by Lei's problem.

Who does this son inherit?

Why is the focus always so strange.

"You go to ask your daughter-in-law, what should you do? Don't ask me. Get out. I want to shave. "

Ling Xiaohan put on his pajamas, turned on the light and went to the mirror to shave.

"Oh, well, Dad, I'll ask Xuanxuan what to do with her sister." Ling Yichen closes the door and is ready to leave.

Ling Xiaohan immediately opened the door and shouted to Ling Yichen, "son, I can't ask you Xuanxuan's sister about this."

If you ask this question, Qi Yan knows it. He can't tell you how to teach his son.

"But didn't dad just say to ask my daughter-in-law?"

"How do you know that she will be your daughter-in-law in the future? I'll ask you this question after 20 years. Do you hear me?"

Ling Xiaohan patted Ling Yichen's head and then broke into the bathroom.

"Oh." Ling Yichen nodded as if he knew nothing.

After dinner in the evening, Ling Xiaohan went upstairs to change his clothes.

Ji Qianchen could see that he was going out, leaning against the door and watching him quietly.

"So late, where are you going?"

"Door to door."

Ling Xiaohan pinches the cuffs of his clothes and turns around.

"Where can I go? Take me with you."

"Are you sleeping?"

"Who is the annoying ghost?"

Ji Qianchen asked calmly.

"Your son."

Ling Xiaohan reaches out a long hand, hooks her neck and goes downstairs.

"It's as if I can give birth to him alone. He's asleep, or he can be so peaceful?"

"Well, let's go. Rob, get the car. "

Ling Xiaohan goes out with Ji Qianchen in his arms.

Along the way, he was also mysterious and didn't say where to go.

Until Maybach stops in front of Qi's villa.

"You came to see Qi Yan?"

Ji Qianchen gets off with Ling Xiaohan.

"No, look for Qi Qing."

Ling Xiaohan doesn't plan to enter the door either, holding Ji Qianchen against the door.

"Rob, get in and get the men out."

"Yes, sir."

Rob went into Qi's house to call people.

Before long, Qi Qing came out in a suit of household clothes.

Originally, she ran out happily and saw Ji Qianchen in Ling Xiao's cold arms. Her smile froze and her steps stopped in front of them.

"Brother Ling, sister-in-law, what can I do for you so late?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Please have tea. Get in the car. "

Ling Xiaohan said that, with Ji Qianchen drilled into the back of the car.

Even Ji Qianchen didn't understand what Ling Xiaohan wanted to do.

It's ten o'clock in the evening.

He will take her to invite Qi Qing for tea?

Muddled Qi Qingleng for a few seconds, and then opened the front passenger's door, drill into the car.

Rob drives.

The car broke into the night and left Qi's villa.

"I remember a good coffee shop along the river road." Qi Qing sits in the front passenger seat and turns to Ling Xiaohan for advice.

"Well."

Ling Xiaohan replied softly.

One hand held Ji Qianchen's waist. "You can't sleep after drinking coffee, can't you?""Well, I've been losing sleep lately." Ji Qianchen readily accepted Ling Xiaohan's proposal.

Qi Qing, who was in the front seat, fell into an awkward situation and then suggested, "let's go to have a night snack."

"This one is OK, eat crayfish, haven't eaten for a long time."

Ji Qianchen licked his lips, but he didn't eat them for a long time. He wanted to eat them.

"OK. It's all yours. " Ling Xiaohan's eyes are all filled with Ji Qianchen, and he doesn't pay much attention to Qi Qing.

She silently turned her head and looked out of the window.

Brother Ling will come to her suddenly this time. It seems that the comer is not good. She will suffer.

Rob drove to a famous nightclub.

Three people enter the box together.

I ordered some lobsters.

Ling Xiaohan wears gloves and lowers his head to peel shrimp.

Ji Qianchen also wanted to start, but was stopped by Ling Xiaohan. "Don't dirty your hands. This shrimp shell is very sharp, and it's easy to cut your fingers."

Such a gentle Ling Xiaohan, such a careful and considerate Ling Xiaohan never belonged to her Qi Qing.

Sitting opposite to their husband and wife, Qi Qing grabbed a shrimp and lowered her head awkwardly.

She seems to understand the meaning of Ling Xiaohan's inviting her out for tea.

"Come on. I'm not so delicate. " Ji Qianchen knew that Ling Xiaohan was intended to show Qi Qing.

But she still felt a little embarrassed.

This show of affection is too much.

"If you want to thank your husband and me, you can kiss me."

Ling Xiaohan hands the peeled shrimp to her bowl.

"Go back and kiss."

"Now."

Ling Xiaohan is like a child begging for candy.

"Cough, don't make any noise." Ji Qianchen is really embarrassed.

"Qi Qing, do you mind if we kiss?"

Ling Xiaohan stares at Qi Qing's eyes severely.

"No I don't mind. I have shrimp. "

Qi Qing buries her head, eats the shrimp meat into her mouth, feels like eating bitter melon, bitter she wants to cry.

Ling Xiaohan's hand was wearing gloves stained with oil and hot, so he could not hold Ji Qianchen.

I can only use my body to get close to Ji Qianchen.

"Hurry up, don't let me wait too long."

"I lost to you." Ji Qianchen turned his face and pecked at his lips.

"Good. Come on, I'll feed you." Ling Xiaohan takes a piece of shrimp and hands it to her lips.

Jiqianchen opened his mouth. "Well, it's delicious."

"Your husband peeled it himself, fed it. Is it delicious?"

Two people seem to ignore the existence of Qi Qing, mercilessly show a wave.

Qi Qing, holding the tableware, could not eat any more. She bit her lip and stood up abruptly. "Ling brother and sister-in-law, I suddenly think that I have something else to do. I want to go first."