Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Chapter 269 Daily life at home 15

Jiang Cha was just a little tipsy and couldn't see clearly just now. Now that he had calmed down, the young man in the elevator had drooped eyebrows.

Jiang Cha raised her eyebrows, held the door and walked in.

Cheng An just stretched out his hand to help, but suddenly thought of something and retracted it.

He could only stand beside Jiang Cha and watch silently.

Soon the elevator opened, and people suddenly came in to move things in the middle of the night.

Workers in work clothes carried the round table in, forcing Jiang Cha to take a small step back.

Staggering on his feet, his waist was suddenly grabbed by someone. Jiang Cha raised his head slightly and met Cheng An's eyes, which were looking down.

After letting out a burp full of alcohol, Jiang Cha leaned into Cheng An's arms.

The elevator door was instantly occupied by movers, and the older aunt standing by the door was still holding something in her hand.

As soon as I came in, I saw the two people squeezed in the back. I said in an apologetic voice: "I'm sorry, young man, I blocked you during the move!"

Cheng An lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes always falling on Jiang Cha's face.

The aunt looked at Jiang Cha with a smile in her eyes: "Young man, you must have had a quarrel. Your girlfriend is drunk. As a boy, you need to coax her more..."

Jiang Cha narrowed his eyes and was about to speak when the elevator door reached the first floor. Soon the aunt smiled and nodded towards the two of them.

The elevator quickly emptied out. After Cheng An and others left, no one pressed the floor button just now.

No wonder I arrived at someone else's floor and now I was taken to the first floor.

Cheng An couldn't relax holding Jiang Cha in his arms and moved his body to press the floor.

The elevator soon began to rise.

Jiang Cha burped again, the smell of alcohol filled Cheng An's nose, and he frowned slightly.

How much wine did you drink?

Jiang Cha was fine just now, so someone suddenly showed concern! My mood was a little on fire.

He looked up at the boy's tight jawline with pursed lips, pouted, and poked it with his finger in dissatisfaction.

"Why are you so unhappy?"

After drinking, his voice was soft and soft, as if he had a coquettish tone.

Cheng An lowered his head and met Jiang Cha's dissatisfied eyes.

After being stunned for a moment, the elevator just arrived at the floor. Cheng An looked at the ginger tea sticking to his body.

His eyes moved slightly, and his hands gently placed on both sides of Jiang Cha's shoulders.

There was a hint of grievance in his voice: "Mumu~"

Jiang Cha raised his eyelids: "Shh! Don't call me Mumu, call me by my nickname!"

Cheng An blinked his big eyes and looked at the door that was about to be closed. He nodded and went out with Jiang Cha in his arms.

The whole floor was quiet except for the girl's chatter.

Cheng An lowered his head and landed on Jiang Cha's head, and gently put his hand around her waist.

Jiang Cha pushed Cheng An's chest dissatisfied: "I want to sleep!"

The coquettish tone made Cheng An stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He took Jiang Cha to her door. Cheng An looked at Jiang Cha's pocket: "Let me look for the key~"

Jiang Cha sniffed, then obediently let go of his hand and stood up straight, with an innocent look on his face.

"Look for it!"

Cheng An's Adam's apple moved. Jiang Cha was wearing hot shorts that clung to her thighs.

Cheng An looked at Cheng An who was waiting for him to get the key obediently, and finally discussed with Jiang Cha to let her get the key by herself to no avail.

Seeing Jiang Cha sticking to him again, the aggrieved expression in the elevator just now disappeared.

He picked up Jiang Cha from his waist, turned around and opened the door to his home.

With a bang, the corridor returned to silence, and the voice-activated lights suddenly went out.

……

Jiang Cha hugged Cheng An's neck. The dark living room was only illuminated by a desk lamp.

Cheng An looked down at the girl in his arms.

He carefully carried her to the sofa. As soon as Jiang Cha touched the sofa, she slipped and fell on the sofa.

Cheng An was silent. Just as he was about to get up, his hand was held by a pair of small hands.

The person who originally thought he was asleep now opened his eyes and said: "Where are you going~"

Cheng An's heart softened when a soft voice sounded.

Lowering his head, he took the initiative to hold Jiang Cha's hand and sat on the edge of the sofa: "I'm not going anywhere."

Jiang Cha muttered, then suddenly stood up and hugged Cheng An's neck.

He leaned his head lightly on Cheng An's shoulder: "I care about you a little."

When the mosquito-like voice came out, Cheng An stiffened suddenly.

The weight on his shoulders still reminded him that this moment was not a dream.

The face in the dark night trembled slightly: "What did you just say~"

As if he wanted to confirm again, Cheng An's voice trembled slightly.

Jiang Cha seemed to have fallen asleep completely, and mumbled something again, but I didn't hear it clearly.

But those words just now made Cheng An feel happy.

The corners of his mouth rose, and his aura suddenly changed.

The originally excited and happy face seemed to have changed into a different person.

In the space, Liuyi saw the fragments in the container glowing in a daze.

A soft and cute voice murmured: "Master~"

Then he fell unconscious.

……

Holding the girl in his arms, the gentle man around him looked at her with gentle eyes.

It seems that she is looking at the person in the soul through her appearance.

"I am Yan Qiang, we will meet again soon, Jun Luo!"

There are already clues in her memory. The girl is very smart and will definitely know that there is a connection between her and Jun Luo.

Maybe she also knows that she is Jun Luo.

It's just that the time hasn't come yet and I haven't found the complete him yet.

Yan Qiang carefully carried the girl to bed, his eyes never leaving her for a moment.

As if Jiang Cha was to be carved into his bones, he lifted up a corner of the quilt and lay down together with Yan Qiang.

Holding Jiang Cha's hand tightly, he looked sideways at the quiet Jiang Cha.

Suddenly the aura around him changed, and Cheng An frowned, as if he had returned to his original state.

The moonlight shines on the balcony, everything is peaceful.

……

Jiang Cha woke up from the heat. When she opened her eyes, she felt like she was covered with a heavy quilt.

Rubbing his eyes and looking at the unfamiliar room, his head still hurts a little.

He yawned and looked around the room with a blank look on his face: "June 1st?"

Jiang Cha didn't get a response for a long time, so he held himself up and was about to get out of bed.

The door suddenly opened and Cheng An walked in with a glass of water.

The look in Jiang Cha's eyes was obviously a little panicked, with a trace of nervousness on his face.

Jiang Cha sat on the bed and looked at the quilt she had just lifted off: "You are the only one who covers me with such a thick quilt?"

Cheng An nodded with a small face, Jiang Cha picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it over: "You want to heat me to death!"

Cheng An didn't hide, and pressed hard against the pillow, but the water in his hand still protected it well.

Cheng An carefully watched Jiang Cha's face soften, pursed his lips and walked up to Jiang Cha.

He knelt down and handed over the water in his hand: "Honey water."

Jiang Cha blinked and looked at Cheng An's little wife like that, feeling angry and speechless.

She reached out to take the water. She was really thirsty and drank it in a few seconds.

Cheng An still looked directly at her.

Jiang Cha glared over: "What are you looking at!"

The tone was fierce, but Cheng An was not only not afraid, but also smiled.

Jiang Cha blinked. Is she so distrustful now that she is angry?

Cheng An looked at Jiang Cha's face and said softly with thin lips: "Um, do you still remember what you said last night?"

Jiang Cha rubbed his messy hair and shook his head: "I don't remember."

Cheng An became anxious with his crisp answer.

He was about to stand up, but he was not good at words and stood stammering in front of Jiang Cha.

Jiang Cha looked at the anxious little fool and burst into laughter.

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