After cutting off the beard heroine, the protagonist collapsed

Chapter 114
"I'm so sleepy. Do you want to call Ye Qiu to look after the store for me? I feel very out of spirit today."

Just when Qiao Xinran was considering whether to contact Ye Qiu, a cynical voice rang in Qiao Xinran's ear.

"Sister Xinran, your mental state is not right today, do you want to close the shop and rest for a while?"

Before Chen Zeyan came quietly, the busy Qiao Xinran didn't notice, but now hearing his voice, Qiao Xinran's expression became flustered.

She didn't expect Chen Zeyan to not let her go not only in the villa, but also in her and Ye Qiu's shop.

Looking at Chen Zeyan with a smirk in front of her, Qiao Xinran's voice trembled slightly, but she quickly regained her sister's air.

"Chen Zeyan, you are not welcome here, let's go!"

"Oh? I'm not welcome?"

The corners of Chen Zeyan's mouth rose slightly, with an interesting expression: "Sister Xinran, there is no reason not to welcome guests when you open the door for business."

"Just now, I watched Sister Xinran make milk tea for the young and beautiful freshmen, and I was thinking that Sister Xinran is not in the same order as those malnourished yellow-haired girls."

"The feeling that I can't grasp with both hands, and the whiteness and smoothness, make me a little excited every time I think about it."

Chen Zeyan held a thermos cup in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand.

Although the words were somewhat shameless, the eyes that looked at Qiao Xinran were very gentle.

With such a deep obsession in the previous life, even if he is reborn as a villain, he still has some feelings more or less
At the same time, thinking that Chen Zeyan could no longer threaten herself with the matter of the milk tea shop, Qiao Xinran's tension eased a lot.

Especially when Chen Zeyan praised her plump body that she always loathes herself, Qiao Xinran was inexplicably happy.

Of course, Qiao Xinran would not change her disgust and anger towards Chen Zeyan's past hooliganism because of these compliments.

"Chen Zeyan, why are you thinking about dirty things every day?" Qiao Xinran said with a cold face.

Chen Zeyan shook his head helplessly, it seemed that Qiao Xinran still didn't fully understand her current situation.

His face turned cold, and he said lightly: "Sister Xinran is indeed right, I am indeed full of unbearable feelings, and the heroine in it is you, Sister Xinran."

"So, sister Xinran, it's time for you to suspend business and satisfy my younger brother's lower thoughts first."

Qiao Xinran was speechless for a while, how could this bastard be so shameless.

This sick and stinky brother can always say obscene words that make her eyes go dark.

"Sister Xinran, don't be dazed, go and close the door, or it will affect your business!"

Seeing Qiao Xinran stunned in place, Chen Zeyan's face became more serious, and his tone was full of no doubts.

Qiao Xinran's sexy lips parted slightly, but she didn't speak.

Her expression was full of anger, helplessness, and reluctance, all of which turned into compromises in the end.

Although Chen Zeyan couldn't threaten her with the milk tea shop, she couldn't move out of the Chen family either.

Under this kind of life under the fence, she had to compromise with Chen Zeyan.

But this stinky brother actually spoke to her in an orderly tone, really disrespecting her sister!

However, Qiao Xinran only dared to think about these complaints in her heart, so naturally she didn't dare to say them in front of Chen Zeyan.

She gave Chen Zeyan a look of shame and indignation, and resisted with the last bit of stubbornness: "I still want to do business! No. You can't close the door!"

"Oh? Could it be that Miss Xinran doesn't care what other people think?"

"Sister Xinran, you should understand your situation as soon as possible. A disobedient pet will not be loved by its owner."

"Are you sure you have thought it through?"

Chen Zeyan put the thermos cup on the table at the front desk, looked at Qiao Xinran playfully, and narrowed his black eyes slightly.

Looking at those cold and deep eyes, Qiao Xinran's last thought of resistance was also dispelled.
Her plump body trembled slightly, she bit her lip lightly, and looked at Chen Zeyan in a daze.

A few seconds later, Qiao Xinran gradually lowered her originally proud and stubborn head, a hint of helplessness and compromise appeared on her delicate pretty face, and said in a low voice: "I know, this is to go off!"

"That's what you're listening to!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Chen Zeyan's face: "Sister Xinran, as long as you obey me obediently, not only will no one make things difficult for you at home, but I will also help you in your career."

Qiao Xinran was silent, she didn't believe in Chen Zeyan's painting at all.

She lowered her head and closed the door of the milk tea shop unwillingly.

As the shutter door was closed, the bright sunlight outside the house was also blocked from the door.

Although the lights in the store were still bright, Qiao Xinran felt that she was plunged into darkness, and the air was full of ambiguity.

But even so, Qiao Xinran still had to face all this, for her career and love.

With a humiliated expression on her face, she lowered her head and walked towards Chen Zeyan who was sitting in the front desk at this moment.

Anyway, it's not the first time, since you can't escape this demon's clutches, you might as well be calm and let him leave as soon as possible.

It's just that the beautiful and pure view of love in her heart has been destroyed by this stinky brother in front of her.

"Sister Xinran, don't stand there, sit down quickly."

Seeing Qiao Xinran obediently walking towards his direction after closing the door, Chen Zeyan nodded in satisfaction.

Then he patted his thigh and motioned for Qiao Xinran to sit on him.

It seems that this sexy Yujie with a burst figure has once again recognized her current situation.

If she can take the initiative to sit on her lap now, then next time.
Following this trend step by step, it was only a matter of time before Qiao Xinran completely surrendered to himself.

Hearing Chen Zeyan's request, Qiao Xinran instinctively wanted to refuse, but in the end she gave up the so-called struggle.

Qiao Xinran bit her lip lightly, turned her back to Chen Zeyan, the curves under her jeans became more and more fascinating.

Her slender legs were slightly bent, and after all, she sat the peach-like plumpness on Chen Zeyan's hard legs.

The corners of Chen Zeyan's mouth rose slightly, and he naturally hugged Qiao Xinran's slender waist, and with a little force, he embraced her whole body in his arms.

He blew hot air into Qiao Xinran's ear, biting the white and smooth earlobe with his lips.

"Sister Xinran, I just like that kind of rebellious but helpless look. I am very satisfied with your performance today."

The slight heat around her ears and the itching of her neck made Qiao Xinran's delicate face instantly flushed with blush, even spreading to the base of her ears.

But she was still a little unconvinced and said: "Chen Zeyan! I'm my sister. You can't treat me like this!"

"Oh? I'm being pressed by age again, but it's only one year older than me."

The corners of Chen Zeyan's mouth rose slightly, and his palm landed on Qiao Xinran's peach, touching the texture of the jeans.

　I have advanced to a strong push, and it will be on the shelves next week.

　　The author's yang is about to recover, resume normal updates, and try to save some manuscripts before putting them on the shelves.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)