Chapter 829

"I went to see the fresh meat. Their abdominal muscles looked so good, but I just looked at them and didn't start."

She only dares to look at it. I'm afraid she doesn't dare to do it.

Bo Qichen held her in his arms and asked her in a low voice.

"Their abdominal muscles are as good-looking as mine?"

Tang Qingge tilted his head and thought carefully, "but I haven't seen your abdominal muscles. I can't compare them."

Bo Qichen wrung his eyebrows and said, "you've seen it."

More than once.

"Well, I can't think well. I may have forgotten. Otherwise, you can show me again?"

The four eyes were opposite, and Bo Qichen chose to indulge her bright eyes.

When Tang Qingge saw that he didn't object, she became bolder and felt his chest with both hands. Across the thin white shirt, she felt the solid muscles, and then down, there were abdominal muscles.

She's going down.

"That's enough. If you go any further, you won't be able to go back tonight."

The voice attached to her ear was dull and unbearable, but he didn't really stop her. He just warned her. It seemed that he was waiting for her to break the rules.

On his dark pupil.

Tang Qingge felt that it would be dangerous to continue. She timidly withdrew her hand, but suddenly, Bo Qichen held her wrist.

“？？？”

“！！！”

It seems that something is wrong

She stammered. "No, not quite."

"What's wrong."

He looked at her with dark eyes and dark feelings.

Tang Qingge blushed and became more and more red. She wanted to resist, but the message this face sent to her brain was that there was no need to resist.

Besides, it seems that he is very happy when she does so.

She made him angry. It seems no problem to please him like this?

"Are you still angry?"

"Are you still wondering if I'm angry?"

"I don't know why. I'm afraid your face is angry."

After a pause, Tang Qingge felt more and more wrong. She stepped back and became dizzy because of the ambiguous air in the car. "I, I want to call."

"Where is my phone..."

"Hey, I found it!"

"I want to find someone to pick me up. Like you, he won't let me drink, so I didn't drink. I listened to him and learned the etiquette of the tea party. I did everything I promised him."

"I did what I said... I didn't lie to him."

"Flower arrangement should... Trim the butterfly flower, fix it at the right fifth of the flower mud, trim the longwenlan to hold the leaves, and fix it next to the Phalaenopsis and fireworks..."

He looked at her little head and sighed, "fool."

He took her in his arms and, at the same time, held her hand.

“？？？”

The voice above his head was low and dull. "Cooperate, be good."

Configuration and coordination??

With what?

For the rest of the time, Tang Qingge was really forced to cooperate, especially stirring people's hearts in this midnight.

She was in a trance. Her pink cheeks were flushed by the hot breath in her ears.

It felt very sudden.

It took the car more than 40 minutes to get back to Tang Qingge's house. When he got downstairs, Bo Qin waited for 20 minutes. He wondered why his second uncle's education was so long this time.

He hasn't come out for an hour. Is nothing wrong with his second aunt?

Cough, is the second uncle angry?

Is this anger getting worse and worse?