Quick wear: beautiful male boss, please don't tease

Chapter 207
He did this for two reasons.

One is not afraid of rolling out of bed during sex.

two is……

Well, when the little guy reacts and refuses to let him sleep on the bed, he can also sleep in the place closest to her.

Nan Jin was thinking secretly in his heart. He looked at the bulge on the bed, walked over a few steps, and rubbed her hair with his palm.

He smiled lowly, "It's still the most obedient at this time."

She doesn't like the person in that position, so he can help her collect evidence to drag that person down.

Left and right, he is a favorite.

He just wanted to pamper her and didn't want to see her sad.

Collecting evidence is easy for him, and I believe he will be able to confess to Susu in a short time.

With a familiar smile on her lips, Nan Jin looked at Luo Qingrao tenderly for a while, and walked out of the bedroom.

And he doesn't know.

After he left, Luo Qingrao's tightly closed eyelashes trembled, and her even breathing was out of rhythm.

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evening.

Nan Jin was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong..."

Nan Jin looked at the ribs soup boiling in the pot, and walked slowly to the door. The moment he opened the door, he immediately frowned.

"Where did the ugly monster come from?"

Seeing the disgusted look on the man's handsome face, Su Chuyue felt uncomfortable for a while, her face that had not been bandaged and burned was turned up, revealing a white bone.

She looked at Nan Jin with tears in her eyes, "Young Marshal, I am the instructor of the new barracks, and I am here for your comment."

"Boot camp? Looking for me?"

The handsome eyebrows on Nan Jin's paralyzed face furrowed fiercely. He looked at her embarrassed and terrifying face, and took a few steps back in disgust, "The new barracks is not under my control. If something happens, I will report it to my superiors and go through judicial procedures."

With that said, he was about to close the door.

Seeing this, the disfigured Su Chuyue couldn't care less about being sad.

She grabbed the doorknob, grinned and cried, and shouted, "No! It's that bitch... Luo Qingrao let someone ruin my face! I want to settle the score with her!"

The woman's sharp voice echoed in the corridor, and many soldiers on the same floor came warmly.

Nan Jin's face darkened.

He stared at Su Chuyue with dark and deep eyes, and smiled darkly, "Do you think I'm a fool? Or, do you think you can control the world after this (in the novel)?"

Nan Jin looked at her coldly with a half-smile.

His words made Su Chuyue pale.

She trembled and her eyes widened, making her face that was already splashed with sulfuric acid even more terrifying!
"me……"

"Heh." Nan Jin sneered, and looked at the soldiers who were watching, "Send her to the infirmary, and let the people in the infirmary take her for a mental appraisal."

"oh oh."

"Okay, young master!"

"Yeah." Nan Jin replied, and closed the door, blocking out the noise and discussions around her.

"Well... what's wrong?"

Luo Qingrao, half-closed and half-sleeping, came out of the bedroom. She half-chaired on the door frame and asked Nan Jin.

Nan Jin looked up, her lips slightly raised.

He took a few steps to her side and hugged her, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, "It's nothing, it's just a psychopath making trouble in the corridor."

Crash once.

Nan Jin doesn't know how to say words like neuropathy.

Luo Qingrao looked at Ji Zhixian's obviously collapsed appearance, and silently wrote down in his heart that when he reached ten times, he was ready to count them out and laugh at him.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, Luo Qingrao put her hands around his neck, "Oh, husband, I'm hungry."

"Hehehe, let's eat."

He cooked spare rib soup, steamed sea bass, stir-fried pork liver, braised chicken with chestnuts, fried shallots and meat for her all afternoon...

(End of this chapter)