Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

The voices outside became more urgent, Luo Qiuan suppressed his fear, and his pink and white toes trembled when they touched the cold floor.

She walked over softly, her ears pressed against the door, and she held her breath.

The people outside got a little impatient, "Luo Qiu'an, open the door."

Luo Qiuan's ears trembled, and he opened the door, "Ji Chenhao? Why are you here?"

The man was covered with cold air, Luo Qiuan shrank his shoulders, his pink and white toes curled slightly, Ji Chenhao's eyes dimmed, "I'll come back and get my coat."

"Oh." Luo Qiu'an responded lightly, took off the coat from his body, and handed it to Ji Chenhao.

"No need." Ji Chenhao felt the warm temperature of his clothes, refused with a cold face, passed Luo Qiu'an, and walked into the room with kindness.

He stood in the middle of the living room and couldn't move for a long time, "This is... your apartment?"

Luo Qiuan stood behind her, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Yes."

Gently and thinly, like mosquito feet.

Ji Chenhao didn't expect that Luo Qiu'an was as delicate as a porcelain doll outside, but his home was in such a mess that he had nowhere to set his feet. There were dolls and all kinds of Pikachu everywhere. Fortunately, although it was messy, it was still clean.

Luo Qiuan was secretly thankful that he cleaned up the day before, otherwise he wouldn't know what it would be like to be despised by this master.

She twisted her fingers in embarrassment, but because of this master's temper, she didn't dare to make a sound to drive him away.

"Or, you sit on the sofa first."

She clearly saw the faint black eyes and unconcealable fatigue of the man's eyes.

Ji Chenhao stepped over a cute Pikachu beside his legs, and sat slightly on the sofa, with a straight and long posture.

Fortunately, this master didn't dislike her. She moved her steps and walked towards the room to put on her slippers. She planned to put on her slippers before going to the living room to pour a glass of water for Ji Chenhao.

Ji Chenhao stared at the nimble figure of the woman, like a clumsy penguin, revealing a bit of cuteness, he raised his lips, and suddenly he was no longer so angry with the brooding picture in his mind.

The man was tired, relaxed, and leaned lazily on the sofa.

His delicate fingertips touched something soft, "Luo Qiuan."

His face was gloomy, and he never thought of this woman's virtue in private.

Hearing that master's roar, Luo Qiuan hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, "What's wrong?"

Her voice gradually lowered, and she looked at the things in Ji Chenhao's hands, feeling ashamed and indignant, and the cup in her hand unconsciously fell to the floor.

Luo Qiuan swallowed, "Put it down... I, I..."

The black and white pupils were shining brightly, and there was a glint of water, making the woman's eyes more and more clear.

With a complex expression, Ji Chenhao put aside the underwear in his hand, "You can put it away later."

"I didn't know you would come over." She muttered to herself, with her head lowered, like a cat that's been babbling.

Luo Qiuan took his own steps, stuffed his underwear into his arms, and ran towards the room in a panic.

Ji Chenhao's fingertips seemed to still have that soft touch, he never knew what the clothes looked like.

He had touched Luo Qiuan's little dress before, but he had never seen it so clearly.

Ji Chenhao turned his eyes complicatedly, and looked at Pikachu who was making an embarrassing expression, "..."

Luo Qiuan looks shrewd and sensitive, but actually likes Pikachu?
The woman in the room didn't know what Ji Chenhao was thinking, she lingered at the door of the room, facing Ji Chenhao's strange gaze, "You should go back, right?"

After being disturbed by Ji Chenhao's incident, she forgot to be afraid.

"I'm tired."

The man bent his long legs and curled up awkwardly on the sofa.

After Ji Chenhao finished speaking, he had already closed his long and narrow Danfeng eyes.

Luo Qiuan, "..."

She had no choice but to hold Ji Chenhao in front of her, the delicate brows were exhausted, and she didn't know how long she had been running around for her affairs.

Thinking of this, Luo Qiuan kindly placed the blanket beside Ji Chenhao.

The woman yawned, turned back to the room, lay down and fell asleep.

In a daze, that ferocious face approached her with a lewd smile, and Luo Qiuan yelled in shock, "No, no."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." The calm and magnetic voice seemed to have magic power, and the ferocious face disappeared from the darkness, revealing a bright spot.

However, Luo Qiuan still subconsciously remembered Ji Wenqing who stood in front of him, "Wenqing."

Two soft words escaped from his lips and teeth, and the man next to Luo Qiuan's bed was startled, his movements paused in mid-air for a while, and he still covered the woman with a quilt.

It was rare for Luo Qiuan to sleep peacefully. She opened her eyes vaguely, and the man on the sofa had disappeared, thinking of his capricious temperament.

Luo Qiuan didn't care too much, she still wanted to see how Wenqing was doing, and grandma, she didn't go to see grandma yesterday, so she didn't know if grandma was worried.

Sitting on the back seat of the taxi, the radio sounded in the quiet car, "According to the latest news, the second young master of the Ever-Hate Group, who has never shown his face, was kidnapped by gangsters last night. The case is still unclear."

Luo Qiuan frowned, has the news been heard by the media?
I got out of the car in a hurry, and there were indeed many reporters at the entrance of the hospital.

The gangster always admitted that he did it alone, but the information obtained by Ji Chenhao showed that it was by no means so simple. Following that line of investigation, a truth emerged faintly.

But the person behind the scenes was extremely cunning, and he bought Dao Dao, but Dao Zi refused to utter a word no matter what.

As soon as Luo Qiu'an arrived at the ward, Wang Minzhen was busy around Ji Wenqing, and Ji Zhiyuan didn't make too much of a fuss, only the man who was lying on the sofa last night sat aside coldly.

When Luo Qiuan came over, Wang Minzhen didn't look good towards her, "What are you doing here? Don't you think it's not miserable enough for our Wenqing?"

"I'm sorry, Auntie, it's my fault. I just came here to deliver tonic soup." Seeing Ji Wenqing lying on the hospital bed with squinted eyes and smiling, Luo Qiuan should have passed the dangerous period now.

She breathed a sigh of relief, opened the nutritional soup and put it beside Ji Wenqing, "Wenqing, thank you for saving me."

Ji Wenqing smiled softly, beautiful enough to make people let go of all guards.

"Qiu An, you have saved me before, don't worry, I have passed the dangerous period."

Luo Qiuan smiled back, watching Wang Minzhen's expression getting worse and worse, "Since you're fine, I'll go see my grandma first."

Wang Minzhen snorted coldly, for the sake of her son, she didn't say much.

Luo Qiuan felt that it would be embarrassing to stay any longer, and she would come over to see him next time Wen Qing's mother was away.

Luo Qiuan turned to leave, but Ji Wenqing's gaze was still firmly fixed in the direction she left.