Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Luo Qiu'an didn't know what words to use to describe his mood, but when he thought about the past, he was a little dazed.

Time passed by, and Luo Qiuan was about to fall asleep, when the door rang.

"Leave it for now, I'll drink it later." She opened her eyes in a daze, thinking it was a servant who brought the chicken soup.

However, as soon as her words fell, her body was hugged horizontally by a pair of strong arms. She was startled suddenly, and suddenly opened her eyes, and then met Shang Ji Chenhao's deep eyes.

"What are you doing here?" She turned her head, hiding her panic.

"Come and see how my woman is doing with my baby and my brother."

Ji Chenhao seldom said such a long sentence, usually when he said this, it must be a precursor to the beginning of a nightmare.

"Very good, don't bother the president to worry." Luo Qiuan frowned and tried to struggle, "You put me down immediately, in case someone sees..."

"So what if you see it? Who are you afraid of knowing?" Ji Chenhao raised his eyebrows and asked with a sneer.

　"This is Ji's family, and I'm Ji Wenqing's fiancée." Seeing that struggling was useless, Luo Qiu'an simply gave up struggling and let Ji Chenhao hug him.

Hearing these words, Ji Chen's teeth itched in a fit of rage, and he wished to right away Luo Qiu'an's right to declare his sovereignty on the spot, but seeing Luo Qiu'an's expression and the sadness in her eyes, the anger was extinguished before it started a prairie fire, so he could only be patient. Temperamentally asked: "Isn't it cold on the ground?" The caring words warmed Luo Qiu's heart, and the next words made her break free even harder: "What if my child is frozen?"

One was afraid of tiring her grandson, and the other was afraid of freezing her child. Fortunately, she thought that Wang Minzhen treated Ji Chenhao badly before, and they were all the same.

"This is my child, it has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it matter what I planted?" Ji Chenhao put Luo Qiu'an on the bed and bullied him.

"I'm going to marry your brother, you are his uncle." The ambiguous posture made Luo Qiu'an feel flustered, his hands shook uncomfortably, his fingernails ran across Ji Chenhao's arm, leaving a long red mark.

"Very good." Ji Chenhao let go of Luo Qiu'an, "You can figure out the relationship."

"Miss Luo, the chicken soup is ready." The knock on the door was accompanied by the servant's voice, "I'll bring it in for you."

The moment the doorknob was turned, the potential in Luo Qiuan exploded, and he pushed Ji Chenhao onto the carpet, pulled off the quilt from the bed and covered him, walked behind the door before the door opened, and pulled the door open first a seam.

"Give it to me." Luo Qiuan stopped the servant from going in, and blocked the door tightly.

The servant was blocked at the door and wanted to look inside even more.

She clearly heard a man talking in the room just now, and the second young master is still downstairs, who could be the man in this room?

"Miss Luo, the second young master told me to watch you finish his drink so he won't be relieved." The servant just made an excuse and was about to go in.

"I'll finish it." Luo Qiuan snatched the chicken soup from the servant, pushed the door and locked it.

After putting down the chicken soup, the person on the ground still didn't respond. Luo Qiuan put down the chicken soup and walked over: "Hurry up, and if someone finds out later, I won't be able to wash it off even if I jumped into the Yellow River."

"The child is mine, how do you want to wash it?" Ji Chenhao replied, but still didn't get up.

Luo Qiuan rolled his eyes, why hasn't this person jumped out of this topic yet.

"Go quickly." Luo Qiu'an kicked Ji Chenhao's leg, urging him to get up.

"I'm kowtowing, I can't get up." Ji Chenhao's voice came through the quilt, muffled.

"Ah? Are you okay?" Luo Qiu'an hurriedly squatted down to check on Ji Chenhao's situation, "Where is the knock?"

As soon as the quilt was pulled back, Luo Qiuan was pulled into his arms by Ji Chenhao, and Luo Qiuan was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Stomach!"

After all, Ji Chenhao was also concerned about the child in Luo Qiuan's belly, and let her go, but she ran away like a frightened rabbit, saying, "Ji Chenhao, I beg you, please go away quickly." Bar."

There was a little trembling in his voice. After all, Ji Chenhao's heart softened. He didn't want to let Luo Qiuan be frightened, so he stood up and walked towards the door.

"Recently, I will live at home." The man left after saying these words.

Luo Qiuan's heart could not be calm.

She has known how stiff the relationship between him and Ji's family is. She has known him for so long. He has never stayed overnight at Ji's house, but he just said that he will live here.

Is it for her?
Distraught, Luo Qiuan took a sip of the chicken soup on the table, but threw away the bowl because it was so hot, and took a deep breath to cool down his tongue.

"An'an, are you okay?" Ji Wenqing pushed the door open and walked in front of her with two steps on his slender legs.

"It's okay." Seeing someone coming in, Luo Qiuan subconsciously covered his mouth, not wanting to be seen embarrassingly burned, "Why are you here?"

"I passed by the door and heard the sound of a bowl being smashed. I was worried that you would be in danger." Ji Wenqing pulled her hand away, "Let me see if you are burned."

Luo Qiuan pulled his hand out of Ji Wenqing's hand like an electric shock, and even took two steps back: "I'm really fine, I just took a sip."

Luo Qiuan's evasive action caused Ji Wenqing's heart to suddenly ache. He retracted his hand to his side and clenched it quietly, but his words were as gentle as usual: "It's fine, I'll ask the servant to come in and clean it up, and I'll bring you another one." bowl."

He didn't happen to pass by, he was at the other end of the corridor, watching Ji Chenhao come in and leave, watching Ji Chenhao stay in Luo Qiu'an's room for so long, but he couldn't do anything.

He couldn't tear it apart, once this layer of window paper was pierced, the only relationship between him and Luo Qiu'an would also be severed.

After drinking the chicken soup, Ji Wenqing watched Luo Qiuan lie down to rest, and then left the room.

Leaving Luo Qiu'an's room, Ji Wenqing went straight to Ji Chenhao's room.

For Ji Wenqing's arrival, Ji Chenhao was not surprised at all, on the contrary, he seemed to have been waiting for him.

"Is she asleep?" Ji Chenhao asked without raising his head while he was reading.

"Brother, why can't you let go?" Ji Wenqing stood opposite Ji Chenhao, as if he was asking him for toys when he was a child.

"I can give you anything you want, but she is the only one who can't." After saying this, Ji Chenhao closed the book, then raised his head to look at Ji Wenqing, his gaze was like a torch.

Ji Chenhao's expression of holding the winning ticket made Ji Wenqing feel bitter.

He knew it, but whatever Ji Chenhao wanted, he would definitely get it, but this time, he wanted to fight for it.

"She will marry me." Ji Wenqing said firmly, "I hope you will stop harassing her."

"Harassment?" Ji Chenhao stood up and took a step towards Ji Wenqing, "Did she tell you that?"

Ji Chenhao was originally taller than Ji Wenqing, but due to years of fitness, his body was much stronger than Ji Wenqing's. At this moment, the distance between the two was only one step, and Ji Wenqing was completely covered by Ji Chenhao's shadow.