The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 2151 That one is missing

Qiao Dongran raised his hand and surrendered, "You are my mother and my ancestor, of course I can't control you."

"Brat." Mother Qiao threw him a pillow.

Qiao Dongran then threw away his hand and hooked his fingers at Yang Xiaobaa, "Come here."

Qiao's mother lost her temper at him, "What are you doing, calling Xiaobaa again?"

"Look at what you said, I asked my girlfriend to rub my shoulders, can you call me?"

While speaking, Yang Xiaobaa had already come to Qiao Dongran's side, and was brought into his arms by him.

"This is called a normal activity between lovers."

As she spoke, she kissed Yang Xiaobaa's almost familiar face.

Seeing this scene, Qiao's mother's teeth were almost sour.

She quickly waved her hands, "Go out quickly, show your affection here, and go back to your room."

"As ordered!"

Qiao Dongran took Yang Xiaobaa into his room, threw him on the sofa, and then rolled on it himself.

"Master, you can't do this."

"No way?" Qiao Dongran teased her, and liked to see her blushing and shy.

Yang Xiaobaa dodged from left to right, but still couldn't avoid someone's passionate kiss, and was pressed on her lap and kissed for a long time.

Not only the sweet lips, watery eyes, and red bulging ears, Qiao Dongran didn't let go of them all, especially recklessly taking them for himself and enjoying them in various ways.

It wasn't until she felt that she couldn't stretch herself any longer that she let out a long breath, turned over and lay down, leaning against her lap.

"Come on, rub my shoulders."

Yang Xiaobaa nodded.

The girl's frail and boneless strength is really mind-blowing.

Qiao Dongran opened his eyes, a pair of peach-blossom eyes sparkling, staring at Yang Xiaobaa and couldn't move away.

"What are you doing with my mother in her room?"

Yang Xiaobaa didn't listen to the movements of her hands, and opened her mouth to speak subconsciously, "I looked through the previous photos. Madam said that she had a photo of me and the young master taking a photo together for the first time, but Madam searched for a long time, but couldn't find it."

Speaking of this, she looked a little lonely.

It seems quite disappointed.

Qiao Dong was stiff with no trace, "It's been so many years, it's so normal not to find it."

"But my wife is in the photo album, and the other photos are so well preserved, why is that one missing?"

"..."

"Master, do you think there will be thieves at home? But why did the thieves steal the photo of me and the young master?"

"..." Qiao Dongran, who was guilty of being a thief, coughed, "There are no thieves. We have never lost anything in our house. It is normal for such a big house to be left somewhere."

"makes sense."

Although she accepted this statement, Yang Xiaobaa was still very disappointed.

Although Qiao Dongran had a guilty conscience, seeing Yang Xiaobaa caring so much, Qiao Dongran felt very proud when they took a photo for the first time.

And say you don't like him?

I don't like it, I care what a broken photo does.

"By the way, young master, I used to play with Miss Wu when I was young."

Qiao Dongran scowled, "Tell me what she's doing."

"Because I saw the photo, there is a group photo of the three of us together, the young master and Miss Wu standing together..."

Before she finished speaking, Qiao Dongran stood up suddenly, pulled her wrist, and gagged her mouth heavily.

He kissed her very domineeringly, and kept pestering her until Yang Xiaobaa was infected with his own breath.

In the end, both of them were out of breath, and Qiao Dongran said in a hoarse voice, "From now on, stay with me and don't talk about other people's affairs, especially people you hate."

Yang Xiaobaa blushed and leaned against his arms, under his threat, she could only nod her head in agreement.

(End of this chapter)