Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1242 Jiaqi is Chengfan's mother

Meng Chen pursed his lips, raised his hand, and the palm fell on her hair.

It was obviously a gentle gesture, but the words he said were unbearable: "But your brain is not working well."

"..." Xiao Zi frowned instantly, and pushed his hand away, "MMP!"

"..." The corners of Meng Chen's mouth twitched, "You can't curse."

"I scolded you, what's wrong?"

"Not much, you can scold me. If you want to scold me for a day, I'll scold you for a day. If you want to scold for a lifetime, I promise I won't fight back."

"Whether you can get out of prison alive is a question, forever? Do you know what a lifetime is?"

These three words are easy to say, but they mean responsibility.

"With you, it's a lifetime." Meng Chen raised his hand and gently stroked her eyebrows.

Under the dim light, there was a rare resentment between her brows, like cloves, which could not be melted away or dissipated.

Meng Chen's warm palm touched her brow, and his fingers lightly passed over, full of tenderness and pampering.

He has deep eyes.

He looked at her intently.

Xiao Zi froze for a moment, looked up in astonishment, and looked at his face.

In the dim light, his face with well-defined features and deep edges and corners is very attractive.

With Meng Chen like this, Xiao Zi couldn't lose his temper.

No one knows what will happen in the future.

Meng Chen's hand gradually moved down, holding her face with his fingers, and the next second, he turned his head and kissed her rosy lips.

Their lips are cold because of the weather.

Even if it is bumped and crushed, the temperature cannot be raised.

She still had the scent he was most familiar with, like a gardenia, fresh and strong, making him intoxicated and unable to wake up.

It was a dream.

He didn't want to wake up from this dream.

In Xiao Zi's ears, only the sound of Meng Chen's breathing and the sound of rain outside the window remained.

entanglement.

It took a long time before he let go of her lips, reluctant to part.

But his hand still fell on her face, touching it gently without moving away.

The distance between them was only a few centimeters, and on the dim balcony, the figures of the two overlapped each other, following each other like a shadow.

Xiao Zi is shorter than him, and her eyes are still a bit stubborn.

Meng Chen, on the other hand, always looked at her with doting tenderness.

"I'm leaving, you stay at Qiao Residence." Meng Chen stroked her face.

"Are you going to go?"

"You are not familiar with the capital, so don't run around. If any strangers come to Qiao's residence, please call me."

"How long will Master Qiao stay in the court?"

"At least 48 hours."

"Can I go in and have a look?"

"No one can enter during the interrogation."

"Han Yun, this bastard, should be hacked to death." Xiao Zi was puzzled and cursed.

"Qiao Shi was taken advantage of and was very passive." Meng Chen also had a deep helplessness on his face.

"Leave Qiao Residence to me, I'll take a good look at it."

"Well, if you don't understand, ask Butler Sun, she is still there."

Xiao Zi nodded.

She has been to Qiao's residence before, and knows that there used to be many servants and it was very lively.

And now, it's empty and empty.

"Remember to call me if you have anything to do." Meng Chen reminded, removing his big hands from her face.

"I'll ask you another question. You have to answer me honestly this time, because I already know the answer." Xiao Zi looked into his eyes.

"Huh? What's the problem?" Meng Chen looked into her bright eyes.

"Jiaqi is Chengfan's mother!" Xiao Zi's face was serious and serious.

Meng Chen smiled abruptly.

Xiao Zi frowned, very dissatisfied: "What are you laughing at?"

(End of this chapter)