The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Ning Ting was deeply dissatisfied. Wu Xinyan was the Bai Yueguang he had longed for so many years. How could he be willing to let it go?

He suffered so much for Wu Xinyan, his crush failed, and his body and mind were hurt. As a result, he could only seek comfort from other women.

He is not serious about those women, they are just toys to relax his body and mind. What he likes is Wu Xinyan!

Ning Ting had already forgotten about the gentle town of Qu Antao a few days ago, and pestered Wu Xinyan again and again.

Wu Xinyan was disgusted. Fortunately, Ah Qiao was there. Otherwise, if she was really alone with Ning Ting, she would have a physical reaction and be sick to death.

Looking at Qu Qiaoyin's eyes with special admiration, sparkling and full of security, Wu Xinyan can be said to have become Qu Qiaoyin's little follower.

As long as it's not night and Ning Zhiyuan is at home, Wu Xinyan will definitely report to Qu Qiaoyin on time.

Ning Zhiyuan was filled with resentment: "Ah Qiao, then Wu Xinyan has no home? Why is she always looking for you?"

Ning Zhiyuan kept coming, so much so that he couldn't be alone with Qu Qiaoyin. There must be a huge and bright light bulb stuck in the middle, which was so frustrating!

I can't even kiss or hug you anymore, and there are other things...

"That is to say, can you take a day off? She is like working. She comes to check in every day. Aqiao, aren't you annoyed?" Ning Zhiyuan didn't understand very much. Does Wu Xinyan have no home?

He's getting bored!

Qu Qiaoyin looked at Erlang's legs and watched the TV: "It's endless. It's fun and happy to play with Xinyan..."

When Ning Zhiyuan heard this, his whole body exuded a faint aura of mushrooms, and he came over like a ghost, full of sorrow: "Aqiao, aren't you happy playing with me?"

Hum hum!

Wu Xinyan's little charlatan sticks to Ah Qiao every day. If he didn't know the inside story, what would he think...

Ning Zhiyuan's mind wandered and he couldn't help but think of a certain scene. He and Aqiao were posting, and then Wu Xinyan was standing by the bed looking at him with green eyes...

Hey, that scene is really hard to see.

He is the real deal!

Wu Xinyan, a foreigner, can never separate them!

"Hmm, are you looking at this?" Qu Qiaoyin stretched out his evil claws.

Ning Zhiyuan trembled violently, her heartbeat almost beating out of her chest, she gasped for breath, and her eyes were filled with lust.

"Of course... let's play like this~"

At this moment, Qu Qiaoyin looked particularly charming and charming. Ning Zhiyuan felt that the person in front of him was a goblin who tempted him to commit crimes all the time, and he was the prey that came to his door...

The next day, Wu Xinyan came again. Ning Zhiyuan stared at Uncle Chen with a dark face and personally served Wu Xinyan tea on the familiar road.

"The ghost is still here!" Ning Zhiyuan said angrily.

Wu Xinyan pretended to be deaf and couldn't hear. She touched Xiaojiu's furry and soft body, as if she had regarded this place as her home.

Ning Zhiyuan was ashamed of that leisurely and comfortable posture.

At least he couldn't be so relaxed and comfortable in other people's homes. Ning Zhiyuan had no doubt that if she was allowed to go upstairs with the approval, Wu Xinyan would be able to climb into Aqiao's bed without hesitation!

Wu Xinyan glanced at the stairs repeatedly, and then glanced at Ning Zhiyuan unkindly.

He's not very handsome, he looks a bit old-fashioned, and his waist isn't very good. Why did Ah Qiao fall in love with him?

Wu Xinyan also heard the rumor and murmured for a while. Ning Zhiyuan had sharp ears. Although he didn't hear it completely, he finally took in a few words...

Ning Zhiyuan smiled, and wanted to drive Wu Xinyan out. Damn it, she said bad things about him in his house. Can you respect him?

When Qu Qiaoyin came up, he saw the two of them staring at each other, you staring at me, I staring at you.

"Where are you playing with wooden figures?" As soon as Qu Qiaoyin said something, both of them looked over. As soon as Ning Zhiyuan stood up, Wu Xinyan swooped over like a monkey in the sky.

Then he immediately put his arm on Qu Qiaoyin's arm, as if they were a couple and he was an outsider.

Ning Zhiyuan:...

What's so special about me is that he is obviously the master of this family, the master!

Wu Xinyan also gave Ning Zhiyuan a provocative look, as if to say, "You little trash."

He raised his head high as if swearing an oath of sovereignty. Not only that, but also shamelessly, his head rested on Qu Qiaoyin's shoulder like a bird.

Damn, who can bear this? Don't pull him, he's going to kill that shameless woman!

Uncle Chen was relaxed and didn't exert much force at all: "Master, don't be angry. Fortunately, Miss Wu is just a girl, otherwise..."

Ning Zhiyuan was silent for a long time after hearing this.

How could anyone comfort him? It seemed like there was no comfort at all.

Uncle Chen looked enigmatic and persuaded: "Master, don't you think Madam is in a good mood? If you are disappointed and Madam is angry, you will have to sleep in the study..."

Ning Zhiyuan stood up suddenly, patted the dust on his legs as if nothing had happened, straightened his clothes, and sat down again.

"Uncle Chen, I want to drink tea..." Ning Zhiyuan ordered sincerely.

"Okay, young master..." Uncle Chen was very pleased that the young master was willing to listen to the advice. As a man, it is normal to give in occasionally.

Uncle Chen patted Xiao Jiu's head and walked slowly to the kitchen. As he walked, he was thinking that the family would definitely be broken up without him!

Xiaojiu: That damn scrapper, you pushed its hair back, and it couldn’t even brush it, ahhhh!

The atmosphere on Qu Qiaoyin's side was "harmonious", but not so good on Qu Antao's side.

Qu Antao was upset and made an appointment with someone else out of anger.

Yu Chimu felt terribly distressed after hearing Qu Antao's cries of grievance. He held Qu Antao in his arms and comforted her softly.

"I like him so much, but Ting Shen actually went to find his Bai Yueguang, wu wu..." Facing Chi Mu's overflowing eyes of admiration, Qu Antao's injured heart was finally healed.

Yu Chimu's family is not poor, and it would be great to spend one or two hundred thousand casually. In order to make Qu Antao happy, Yu Chimu took her shopping to cheer up Qu Antao.

In the blink of an eye, Qu Antao met Yu Chimu in the morning and made an appointment with another Liyu at noon.

Xu Zhiwei's heart ached so much, that man didn't like An An, but he did, so give it to him!

Xu Zhiwei was particularly dissatisfied with Ning Tingshen. He knew that Ning Tingshen, who had fought to the death for the woman he liked in the past, now became boyfriend and girlfriend with An An, and he still thought about her.

"Zhiwei, I just want Ting Shen to care about me more, but now it seems that he still likes Wu Xinyan, wu wu... 嘤嘤嘤..." Qu Antao is really not tired after performing two plays.

Xu Zhiwei patted Qu Antao's back: "An'an, don't cry. I feel bad for crying. I will help you..."

Xu Zhiwei immediately gave Qu Antao an idea, pretending that he was An An's suitor, so that Ning Tingshen would have a sense of crisis.

He also had selfish motives for doing this. If Ning Ting really broke up with An An, then he could take advantage of it.

Qu Antao looked innocent and innocent: "Is this okay? Isn't it good? What if..."

Xu Zhiwei patted his chest and said, "It will definitely work. If Ning Tingshen really loves you, he will definitely be jealous..."

When he said this, he was extremely jealous. He wished that Ning Ting would go far away. In front of An An, he couldn't make her sad anymore. He could only say some kind words to comfort her.

"Then..." Qu Antao hesitated, still a little confused.

"An'an, don't you really want to know how much you hold in his heart?" Xu Zhiwei immediately grasped Qu Antao's thoughts.

Only then did Qu Antao agree. Xu Zhiwei didn't want to mention the annoying Ning Tingshen in every sentence. He was humorous and quickly made Qu Antao happy.

Another afternoon of spending money, buying, buying, buying...

Qu Antao accepted the gift softly, pretending to be sad on his face, but actually he was happy in his heart.