Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Qiao Xu thought it was a ghost.

Who is the person who kidnapped him and why is there still the aroma of food here?

It’s still my favorite wonton noodles.

Not to mention we haven’t had breakfast yet.

Do you want to humiliate him by craving him to death?

Perhaps it was because he had experienced so many mood swings recently that Qiao Xu couldn't bear any emotions in his heart, and he was even slightly pessimistic.

Anyway, looking at the situation, the person who kidnapped him didn't want to cause excessive harm, otherwise the handcuffs wouldn't have been stuffed.

Then whether or not you can escape is not important for now.

Jinchen will eventually find him.

This was what he was thinking in his heart, but the moment the blindfold was taken off, Qiao Xu still couldn't hold back the curse.

"...Jinchen?!"

He looked at the person sitting on the sofa in front of him in disbelief, wearing a suit and leather shoes, as if he had been prepared in advance.

Turning around to look at the surrounding environment, he saw a strange house.

Qiao Xu was very sure that he had never been here.

This is not how you should approach your first visit.

Jinchen was sitting well, he was tied behind his back and could not escape.

As if nothing happened, as if nothing had happened, she fed him with a straight face, her eyes still filled with infinite tenderness.

How could Qiao Xu be able to eat it?

He tilted his head to avoid the wonton that Jinchen was feeding to his mouth, and the anger in his heart slowly rose.

I'm sorry that the sleeping pills taken last night had no effect on Jinchen!

"Why did you kidnap me!"

Jinchen turned a deaf ear and slowly put down the bowl, holding Qiao Xu's face in his hands, his tone was gentle but unyielding, with a danger that Qiao Xu could feel.

"Be good, your stomach will hurt if you don't eat."

Qiao Xu wanted to turn away his face, but his hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't do it. He felt wronged and angry, "I won't eat! Answer me!"

Jin Chen lowered his eyes and looked at him, pressing his fingertips on his slightly swollen lips with a faint expression.

"Then why did you run away from home?" He asked without answering.

"Don't you know it in your heart?" Qiao Xu's eyes turned red instantly, "I can't accept it."

"I may not be from the Jin family, and I have never regarded Jinfu as my father since I was a child, but why would Xiaoxu want to transfer his hatred to me?"

Jinchen's tone was low and hoarse, but he was also stubborn.

"I hate Jinfu, so I want to kill him by any means. Now that Jinfu is dead, I still haven't gotten rid of the pain he caused."

The emotions surging in my heart were about to overflow, burning my limbs and bones.

Jinchen pressed his forehead against his and said in a deep tone, "I gave you a chance when we broke up last time. Xiaoxu chased me back and doesn't want me anymore."

"I...I'm not."

Before Qiao Xu could get too angry, he was softened by these words.

But I feel like I can’t be soft-hearted now.

"I don't know, I need to think quietly." Qiao Xu replied.

Jinchen responded, hugging the person and stroking his back, and took out a box from behind the sofa, "It's safe here, and no one will disturb you. Xiaoxu can think about it slowly."

"But no more sudden departures."

He knelt down on one knee and opened the box.

Inside is...a chain.

Qiao Xu noticed something and immediately gritted his teeth in shame and anger, "Jinchen!! You can't do this!"

But his resistance had no effect.

Jinchen grabbed his feet, slowly rolled up his trouser legs, and tied the chain with white and pink loops to Qiao Xu's ankles.

"The chain is long enough for you to walk anywhere in the house, but you can't leave."

Qiao Xu was so angry that he kicked Jinchen, but he was still firmly caught.

This posture was really shameful. Qiao Xu moved his legs, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Let me go!"

"Don't move." Jinchen put his hands behind Qiao Xu, hugging him and untying the velvet belt on his back, regardless of the constant struggle of the person in his arms.

The moment his wrist was free, Qiao Xu raised his hand and wanted to hit him, but Jin Chen just held him tightly, buried his head in his neck, and whispered hoarsely.

"Young Master, this is the second time you don't want me."

Qiao Xu's movements paused, and his heart ached.

He bit his lip and slowly put down his hand, "I didn't want to leave you, I just wanted to relax."

"That won't work either," Jin Chen, who is already well versed in the art of coquettishness, said in a dull tone, "I feel very insecure. If you leave, I will turn the imperial capital upside down."

"No one wants to be happy."

Qiao Xu: "You are too much."

He was picked up by Jin Chen and sat across his lap. When he moved, he discovered that there was... a bell on the loop of anklet? !

Two blushes quickly appeared on the cheeks, what the hell is this!

"Are you still wearing bells for me?"

"Take a bite first and then tell you."

The spoon was pressed against his lips again, unable to refuse.

Qiao Xu could only take a bite, and then stared at Jinchen, trying to wait for a reasonable explanation.

However, Jinchen only said: "The house is too big. If Xiaoxu runs around, it will be easy for me to find him."

He grabbed Qiao Xu's calf and shook it gently. He suddenly remembered the clear sound of the bell, which made him feel extremely ashamed.

"In this way, I can know where Xiaoxu is at all times."

Qiao Xu: "..."

"Not long ago, Xiaoxu said that she wanted to lock me up, but it's actually not bad now."

Qiao Xu licked his lips and tried to explain, "I just said it casually."

Who knew you were really here?

"That won't work, I already take it seriously."

The plush loop made the ankle feel itchy. Qiao Xu was not used to it, so she asked Jinchen to open it in a soft voice.

"It's inconvenient for me."

"It doesn't matter, I can do whatever Xiaoxu wants."

Jinchen couldn't help but hold the person tightly in his arms, swaying slightly, and the bell on his ankle would sway once he moved.

He just finished breakfast with Qiao Xu in his arms.

Qiao Xu was still very awkward after all, and tried his best not to move his feet, but Jinchen was willing to serve him anyway.

He thought he would hate Jinchen very much.

The shock last night was no less than a bolt from the blue, but Qiao Xu still couldn't hate Jinchen.

Just as Jinchen himself said, Jinfu also tried to kill him again and again, completely refusing to admit that he was his bloodline.

Now that Jinfu is finally dead, if Jinchen is hated by him again because of this matter...

Qiao Xu nestled on the sofa, looked at the corridor leading to the kitchen door, closed his eyes and sighed.

Jinchen took a few bites by himself, then went to the bedroom to get pajamas, and when he returned to the living room, he put them on for Qiao Xu himself.

"You don't have to dress so neatly at home. It's more comfortable to change into pajamas."

His words were gentle and gentle, and his movements of holding Qiao Xu and changing clothes were neat.

Qiao Xu: "..." What are these words?

If you can't get rid of it, you can only enjoy it for yourself.

But, it should not be like this now.

He patted Jinchen's hand that was trying to take off his underwear, his face expressionless but his cheeks flushed.

"Is there any necessary connection between changing into pajamas and taking off underwear?"

The back of Jinchen's hand was red from being slapped, but he didn't care and took out an ointment from the drawer.

"I didn't give you any medicine last night."

Qiao Xu:? !

His eyes widened, unable to maintain his deliberate indifference any longer.

“Why is there ointment in this house too!”