Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer without knowing it.

Luo Qiuan's porcelain-like face became hotter and hotter, she raised the bag in her hand, "Happy Christmas Eve."

"Huh?" A surprise flashed in the man's eyes.

Luo Qiuan delivered the gift in front of him, her bright red lips parted slightly, revealing her white teeth, two dimples emerged, sweet and intoxicating, under the light, one wanted to rub her into her arms inside.

Ji Chenhao moved his fingertips restrainedly, took the bag, and slowly opened it under her expectant eyes. His movements were gentle and slow, not as sharp as before.

The layers of wrapping paper were opened, and a small music box appeared in front of his eyes.

Ji Chenhao squinted his eyes, his dark eyes were full of unknown emotions.

Luo Qiuan looked at him nervously, and asked cautiously, "Don't you like it?"

Ji Chenhao raised his head slightly, his deep eyes fixed on her.

"It can sing, really!" Afraid that he would refuse, Luo Qiuan quickly opened the box, and a melodious music was wrapped in the night wind and spread around, slowly reaching his ears.

"You still don't like it?" He still didn't move, she was a little frustrated, "Then I'll change to a more expensive one next time..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to bring the music box over, but Ji Chenhao grabbed his wrist just as he stretched it out. His force was so fierce and sudden that Luo Qiuan was caught off guard, and his little body instinctively fell backwards. Go, the next moment, she fell into his arms, and when she raised her eyes, she met his eyes as bright as stars in the night sky.

He bent his lips and said lightly: "There is no reason to take back what is sent out."

Luo Qiuan's face suddenly turned red.

The ambiguous atmosphere seemed to flow faintly, and Luo Qiuan realized something was wrong. She bluntly turned her face away, stuffed the music box into the man's arms, and walked forward in silence.

However, the next moment, Ji Chenhao walked straight up, took her hand, and asked lightly, "Where are you going?"

"Shopping, grandma, Uncle Li, and Huanhuan..." After Luo Qiuan finished speaking casually, Ji Chenhao's expression darkened.

"Have a share?" Then he is not unique.

Luo Qiuan obviously noticed the change in his expression, and immediately pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Well, it's cold, and grandma's knees are uncomfortable. I want to buy knee pads for her. Uncle Li asked me to help me buy gloves. Huanhuan's paint is used up." ..."

They are all necessities of life, different from the music box, so I should be satisfied.

As expected, Ji Chenhao's expression softened a lot, and he said lightly: "I'll arrange it, you don't have to be too tired."

"No!" She quickly refused, thinking that the last sentence was caring, she smiled sweetly, "These are easy to buy, and they will be ready soon."

Since she insisted, Ji Chenhao no longer refused, but all the things she bought were in his hands.

After buying everything, Luo Qiu'an was also a little tired. He didn't want to speak before, Ji Chenhao stopped first, and left two words, "Buy water." Then he walked to the convenience store on the side.

She really didn't expect that he had such a considerate side. She couldn't help but curl her lips. This man is like a mysterious book. Every time I turn a page, I will always find his charm.

Ji Chenhao entered the convenience store, and Luo Qiuan placed an order.

Just when she was thinking about finding a place to sit down, suddenly, a gust of wind blew up around her, and several roaring motorcycles drove over at high speed and stopped directly beside her.

Luo Qiuan frowned, subconsciously protecting his stomach, and looked at these people coldly.

Several gangsters surrounded Luo Qiuan, one of them dyed colorful hair and was as thin as a bamboo pole, stopped beside her, blew a smoke ring towards Luo Qiuan, and stretched out his finger to stroke Luo Qiuan. chin, "It looks pretty good, this chick."

Luo Qiuan raised his hand suddenly, grabbed his finger, and twisted it fiercely. The little gangster didn't expect her to make a move, and subconsciously retracted his hand, not wanting to use the other hand holding the handlebar to follow suit. He rushed out quickly.

Luo Qiuan stopped in time, but his body was still taken a step forward, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Baby!Her heart was filled with fear, and she subconsciously protected her abdomen. Even so, she still couldn't stop her body from falling.

Just when she was in despair, someone suddenly grabbed her waist. The next moment, she felt her body go limp, and when she looked down, she saw Ji Chenhao's frown.

Luo Qiuan's heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet, her face was pale, and she almost lost the baby in her stomach.

There were screams and cries from the chaotic crowd around, and the originally bustling downtown became the scene of the accident. When this kind of thing happened, some calm people also picked up their mobile phones to call the police.

"Get up?" The man's lips brushed against Luo Qiu'an's ear.

Luo Qiuan's heartbeat, which hadn't calmed down yet, sped up again because of the scent of peppermint coming from the man. At such a dangerous moment, everyone else rushed away in other directions, but he was the only one who went against the current.

"Are you okay? Thank you so much, Ji Chenhao." Luo Qiu'an whispered in the man's ear, stood up quickly, and pulled Ji Chenhao up again.

Ji Chenhao bent his noble waist, and picked up the music box Luo Qiuan gave him from the spilled milk tea with his slender fingers, "I'm fine, but it's broken."

The man's hands were holding the broken music box, through the thin bangs, his curled eyelashes cast a shadow on his fair cheeks, Luo Qiuan looked inexplicably a little lost?
She shook her head, how could Ji Chenhao feel lost because of this kind of thing.

There was some milk tea on the music box, which stained Ji Chenhao's knuckles. Luo Qiu'an inexplicably felt that it was an eyesore, so she took out a tissue, "I'll wipe it for you."

Before Ji Chenhao could answer, Luo Qiu'an had already grabbed Ji Chenhao's hand and wiped it carefully.

The woman lowered her head, looking at it from Ji Chenhao's perspective, her dark eyes were serious and stubborn.

Half an hour later, "Please come with us and take notes."

Those little bastards have been put under surveillance, Luo Qiuan was taken aback, cleaned up the broken music box, and tugged at the man's sleeve, "Shall we go?"

These gangsters are just seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, and Ji Chenhao has to wait for his parents to come over to take responsibility. The man's face is indescribably gloomy. He rejected those cooperative dinners, but was ruined by a group of gangsters?What's even more frightening is that if he moved a little slower just now, the consequences would be beyond Ji Chenhao's imagination.

Luo Qiu'an sensed the cold air on Ji Chenhao's body, and the people around her didn't dare to approach them. She couldn't help being a little amused, but the fear that was originally trembling with fear faded a lot.

She stretched out her little finger and hooked the corner of Gou Jichenhao's clothes, and the air-conditioning around her suddenly subsided.