I wish you a fall in love

Chapter 920 The Big Boss Peacock’s Tail Is Up Again

Chi Shenshen played dead resolutely, she didn't hear anything.

Next to him, Shangguanyu and Qiao Chujian were sitting on the sofa on one side. He put one hand on her shoulder. Hearing what Situ said, Qing Jian's cold eyes turned slightly, and his calm eyes fell on her plain face. On the well-cleaned cheeks, the covering palm tightened a little intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiao Chujian and Chi Shenshen had a reaction, pretending to be deaf and airy, but she didn't hear anything.

However, he couldn't hide the little bit of blush on his face at all, and he habitually started to pick his nails when he was nervous. Shangguanyu watched quietly, with a small smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and then He raised his eyes calmly.

Just when Qiao Chujian felt the scorching gaze above her head finally move away, she heard his chuckling voice falling down, neither deep nor shallow, just right into her ear, bit by bit , straight to the bottom of my heart.

"I'm in no hurry," he said.

Seeing a choke in Qiao Chu's throat, Qiao Chu was stunned, um... isn't he in a hurry?no hurry...

……

Ji Yicheng had already taken out the marriage certificate that was covered in his pocket, saying that he would not show it to them, but look at his ostentatious face.

"Damn it! Little Tyrant, give me a light touch! If you dare to wrinkle up, I will let you party alone today until you want to cry..."

"And all of you, be careful!"

"..."

Listen, a certain big boss started roaring again.

A group of children crowded on the sofa put their heads together, as if watching a world-famous painting, staring at the red book Tang Haotian was holding in his hand. After a minute, they suddenly raised their heads and glanced over in unison. road,

"You two are really getting more and more like a husband and wife!"

A certain couple was tired of sitting on the long toffee sofa, Ji Yicheng lowered his head and rubbed against Jing Qingge's face again, his proud peacock tail raised,

"It's called fate."

A crowd of children, "..."

Owen shouted, "The evildoer index of the big boss has reached heaven and earth and no one can beat it. It's too outrageous. I want to play mahjong to comfort my wounded little heart."

"Monster, where's your mahjong..." A certain little tyrant jumped up and looked for mahjong to stop. →_→

For the next half a day, a certain group of villains would always mention the matter of having a son pretending to be unintentional, and a certain big boss would be quite effective and explode on the spot.

o(╯□╰)o...

……

It was just after 02:30 pm, and it was not yet three o'clock. Soon the game was set up. Several people moved the table directly to the living room, and the space was large enough. According to the four people who just said, they had no wives or girlfriends. In the first round of the bachelor group, the sound of playing mahjong should not be too joyful.

The remaining three young masters are responsible for serving their own leaders, and they have the following harmonious style of painting...

Jing Qingge, Qiao Chu, and Chi Shenshen curled up their slender legs together on the tatami in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, chatting and gossiping, the sun outside the window was shining warmly, and the crisp laughter of the silver bell never stopped Pass.

A certain three young masters also kept running over in turns.

"Wife, sour plums, I put them here for you." Boss Ji placed a plate of snacks beside Jing Qingge.

Jing Qingge didn't even look over, and went "uh huh" for a while...

"Shen Shen, the mangoes are all cut up, you can eat them yourself with a toothpick." Young Master Erbai held a plate of diced mango flesh.

Chi Shenshen nodded casually, "Okay, okay"...

(End of this chapter)