Chapter 673

The driver quickly pulled down the handbrake, said nothing, opened the door and left.

There was still a sound even though the door was closed slightly. When Joe was surprised by the sound, he opened his eyes.

"Baby, we are home."

He Yunting nuzzled her little nose and opened the door of the car. Joe blushed and recovered.

It’s really worthless, how can I just in the car...

Just about to straighten up and get out of the car, her waist suddenly itched, and He Yunting skillfully passed through her waist and actually carried her out of the car.

Qiao Dazhen: "Oh, don't you, you let me down." Such an adult has to hug the next car, so embarrassed to death.

He Yunting turned a deaf ear, and the hand on her thigh tightened again.

He glanced at the little guy with a face of spring and affection in his arms, and refused without being beaked, "No, I won't let others see you like this."

What is she like? Qiao Yi stretched out his hand to shook his face for the first time, it seemed a little hot.

Don’t think about it, it must be too red to see people.

Hate!

Joe grabbed the man’s neck, buried his little head in his arms, and hid.

He Yunting was in a good mood, lowered his head and kissed Qiao's forehead, and strode towards the villa.

Uncle Jiang greeted him enthusiastically at the door. As a result, Master Qiao hadn’t finished shouting, and Master had already carried him up to the second floor.

Kicked the door open, He Yunting put the person on his bed.

On the sheets, the breath that belonged to He Yunting hit his face, and Qiao's face became even more red.

"Hey, go wash first, and come down to eat later."

He touched Qiao's blushing face, and turned around to leave.

"where did you go?"

Qiao stood up and hugged He Yunting's waist, very clingy.

"What? Can't bear me?"

He Yunting lingered behind her with his big hands, stroking it from the neck to the waist, and then touching it back, repeating several times.

Qiao Yi could clearly feel the burning temperature in his palm.

answered in a muffled voice, "I can't bear it, I really want to."

The man was silent for a while, and Qiao Yi thought he would say some love words like her, but he did not expect that the man said, "For 7 days, I haven't contacted me for half a word. That's how you think. mine?"

Joe choked.

What's the meaning? Big Boss is going to ask his guilt?

Everything that happened in the past seven days flew by in front of Joe.

The small flame that had been burning for 7 days in the bottom of my heart braved sparks, provoking that it was about to ignite into a prairie fire.

She suddenly tightened the corner of the shirt she was holding.

OK!

Ask the crime, right?

She happened to have a lot of sins and wanted to ask.

See who of us can ask whom!

As soon as Qiao tried to push He Yunting away, since he wanted to ask the guilt, he had to look like he was guilty. What's the matter if he hugs him?

As a result, He Yunting hugged her too tightly. With this push, she only opened a few gaps.

Qiao breathed out, but raised his small face angrily, "Let go of me."

He Yunting met her fire-breathing eyes and smiled softly, "I won't let it go."

"You let go."

"Do not."

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! As soon as Qiao was going crazy, the more angry she was, how could this dog man look happier.

"You let me go, you hate it, don't you dislike me and ignore you for 7 days? Then what are you holding me for, you..."

Before struggling twice, she suddenly became heavy and hit the bed hard, and was pressed by He Yunting on the bed, kissing fiercely...

(End of this chapter)