The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

She frowned and added, "It's so pretty."

Qi Boyan was taken aback, the originally serious and indescribable atmosphere was pierced by her simple four words, and became relaxed.

She squeezed his handsome face with her small hands, played with it a few times, and smoothed his subconsciously frowning brows.

The man's heart collapsed so badly that he propped his hands on the bar behind her, leaned down, and his thin lips gently touched her cheek, with a very gentle tone, "You look good even when you're sick?"

She put her arms around his neck and burrowed into his arms, "Anyway, I like it."

She urged again: "Drink the medicine quickly, and then go to sleep. If you have a fever, you should sleep more to nourish your body. You will recover when the fever subsides."

Qi Boyan stood up straight, held her in his arms with one hand, stretched out his hand to take the medicine she had just prepared and drank it down in one gulp.

He reached out and rubbed the back of her soft neck, "I don't want to sleep, what do you want to do, I will accompany you, whatever you do."

She raised her little head, and gently scratched his chin with her fingers, "Then you sleep with me."

He looked down at her, his voice became hoarse, and he lowered his head to get close to her, breathing in the light sweet fragrance of her body, "Do you just want me to sleep with you? Miss, I have a lot of uses, do you want to try another one? "

Chi Youyou raised his eyes to meet his twinkling and affectionate peach blossom eyes, his heart pounding like a deer.

She turned her small face away, and a smile spread from the corner of her lips, deliberately making him think, "That can't be used when you are sick, isn't it like bullying the patient?"

Qi Boyan tilted his head slightly, catching her gaze, "Well, so how do you want to bully?"

She blinked her eyes, her eyes were pure and firm, as if she was about to join the party, "I bought a few novels and I'm too lazy to read them, how about you read them to me? Like audiobooks, read with emotion."

He raised his eyebrows, "That's it?"

She asked back, "Otherwise what do you think?"

As soon as she said this, she showed an innocent look, "Brother Bo Yan, don't you think you're full of action movies?"

"..."

Before he realized that he wanted to deal with her, Chi Youyou hurriedly followed the escape route that he had just imagined, but just a few steps away, he grabbed the back of the neck and dragged her back.

Before she could stand still, the man lowered his head, his thin lips fell on hers, and pressed against hers.

His hand stretched in along the hem of her clothes, pinched her slender waist for a while, and then moved to other places, lingering on the skin, arousing waves of tingling currents.

He said, "Well, you guessed it right."

"..."

He admitted it frankly, and then acted like a hooligan in a serious manner.

But it didn't last long here, Qi Boyan leaned over and hugged her waist to pick up the little girl, walking towards the master bedroom, the corner of his eye glanced at the coffee table in the sunken living room.

There are unpacked decanter bottles and goblets with wine stains on them.

She drank at home last night.

Qi Boyan carried her to the bed, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, "Did you drink alcohol last night?"

I don't know if it was her whim, or because he missed the appointment last night and didn't come back to accompany her.

When mentioning that bottle of wine, Chi Youyou remembered a series of things that happened last night, and the information in his mind exploded, even the good mood that was originally exaggerated by entertainment activities also followed.

"Ok?"

Hearing his gentle question, she responded, "Mmm..."

Qi Boyan was keenly aware of her emotions, and frowned, "Because of me?"

Chi Youyou pursed her small mouth, raised her eyes and looked at him aggrievedly, "I quarreled with someone last night."

The man looked solemn, sat up from the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and stroked her hair, "Someone bullied you?"

"Not counting..."

"that is……"

She got up and sat cross-legged beside him, looking at him.

But when she looked at his face, she couldn't say some words. She automatically thought of the comments made by those fans, and the photos of them appearing together at various banquets in high-end and decent clothes.

But they just stand together.

He was able to take the time to film not because of filming, but to accompany her.

But he and Su Qinghua were truly in the same circle.

In the future, if they get together less and leave more...

She frowned, stretched her hand into his arms and hugged him, resting her chin on his shoulder, said in a low voice, "Qi Boyan, if you don't like me and like someone else in the future, you must tell me Me, don't drag me down because of responsibilities..."

Hearing this tone, Qi Boyan felt a little sore in his heart.

"What are you thinking about?"

He pursed his lips, and hugged her first, clasping the back of her head with his warm palm.

She said:

"I watched a movie last night, a man fell in love with a woman, pursued her crazily, treated her well, did a lot of things that moved women, started a business with her, created a new family with her, and Raise children, pamper her, spoil her."

"But later, women took care of their husbands and children at home, and men became bigger and bigger in their careers, and they spent less and less time together. When they met, it was women's complaints and men's silence,"

"Gradually, men don't go home anymore, and the gap between them and women is getting bigger and bigger. He pampers her, but he doesn't want to pet her anymore, and leaves her alone. He wants to divorce her. well."

"But the woman broke down, shed tears all day long, didn't know what she did wrong, didn't understand why her husband abandoned her, her temper became more and more weird, and every time she saw a man, she would quarrel hysterically... ..."

"Some people say that they have experienced the beauty of marriage together, but they lost their common language later, women are no longer worthy of the height of men, and the only thing they get in exchange for not letting go is deeper hurt to each other."

Chi Youyou frowned, and blurred the back, "Anyway, I saw some comments that were not pleasing to the eye, so I quarreled with others, and I quarreled for a long time."

She felt that she felt much better after speaking out, and said: "But I still had a lot of quarrels, and she didn't bully me. I was just in a bad mood at the time, so I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Qi Boyan tilted his head, kissed her lightly, his thin lips moved, his voice was hoarse and solemn, and he spoke slowly:

"I won't stop liking you, you can always...confirm to me over and over again."

He rubbed her little head lightly, "It's too early to tell you this, but I've already envisioned our future, and we won't be like them."

Chi Youyou lowered her eyes, her tone deliberately relaxed, "The future... is marriage?"

His tone was quite serious, "Buried together, where is buried."

"..." I would really appreciate it.

She directly covered his eyes with her hands, "you go to sleep."

"..."

After he fell asleep, she nestled in his arms, took out her mobile phone to check, there were 99+ news accumulated in Weibo, all because of her comment, many Qi Boyanwei fans and her black friends The fan came over to speak and stepped on her trumpet.

— What dream?

It may also be that the man beside her is too magical, she turned around, her eyelids were fighting, she was very sleepy, she closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

When Qi Boyan woke up, what she saw was that she was holding the mobile phone, her little finger was still pressing on the mobile phone, falling asleep before finishing typing a sentence.

He gently took the mobile phone in her hand, covered her with a quilt, and glanced at the screen...

Scolding war?

He frowned slightly, and stroked upwards, roughly understanding the whole story of this matter, a dark color sank between his brows.