Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 2670 Is this a guilty conscience?

"Dangdang!"

"Ouch!"

"Squeak-"

The door lost control and slowly opened by itself.

Feng Qingyan held her head in her hands, squatted on the ground, her mouth was flattened, and her eyes were full of tears...

Is there anyone more miserable than her?How could he pinch his own head with a door!beep beep...

And Xiao Yuchen, who was sitting in the room, shook his head helplessly: He just said a word, why is the little girl so frightened?Could it be that he was afraid that he would continue to ask about that matter... Guilty?

Depressed, Feng Qingyan squatted at the door, moaning and rubbing her head.Eyes staring at the ground: Why are you so unlucky today...

Suddenly, a pair of silver-white boots appeared in sight.

Slowly raised his head and looked up——Xiao Yuchen stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at her condescendingly.

snort!Xiao Chenchen deliberately put her hands behind her back!I don't even know how to reach out and give her a hand!

Youyou glanced resentfully, her small mouth was aggrieved, and she lowered her head again.

That cute and pitiful little appearance, on the contrary, attracted Xiao Yuchen to smile unconsciously: Hehe, I'm afraid the little girl was really hurt by the door!Usually I'm afraid of pain, just now...

So, his eyes flickered, and he bent down——

"Ah—" Feng Qingyan couldn't help but let out an exclamation when her body was suddenly lifted into the air.The sight in front of him flickered, and the picture had changed from the ground to the male ticket's sharp jaw.

One of Xiao Yuchen's two long arms was wrapped around her armpit, while the other passed under her knee.Just now, Feng Qingyan was squatting, and her arms happened to hug her like this.

Turning around, he raised his foot and hooked it backwards, and the door closed with a "bang".

"Xiao Chenchen..." With her small hand clutching the collar of the male ticket, she called cautiously.

"En." With a light reply, he carried the girl in his arms into the room.

"I really didn't come back late on purpose!"

"En." Still only answered one word, bent down, and put Feng Qingyan on the chair.However, he didn't straighten up.Because that little hand was still clutching his collar tightly!

Looking down, he glanced.

"Oh!" Feng Qingyan quickly let go of her little hand, and did not forget to caress the fabric of the collar that was crumpled by her.

Xiao Yuchen adjusted his neckline again, and sat down on the chair next to him.Lifting the hem of her clothes, she folded her two long legs together and lazily leaned back into the chair.

"Xiao Chenchen, don't be angry..."

"Hmm." With a calm expression, there was only one word.

"I, I just forgot to buy something, and turned back again! That's why I came back late..." Feng Qingyan explained in a low voice.

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, Xiao Yuchen didn't even have the word "um" anymore!He just rested his chin on one hand and looked at her so quietly!

"You, you, what do you see me doing?" Feng Qingyan folded her hands in front of her body and hid back.

"Guilty?" Finally, Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Why am I guilty? Hehe, hehe..." He put his hands down and straightened his back, "Look! Look! Just look!"

Anyway, she is just a child's body now, I don't believe he can see anything!As for guilty conscience... I can't admit it!She has nothing to feel guilty about!Um!

She said to look at it casually, Xiao Yuchen really looked it up and down...

Then -

"Forgot to buy something important?"

"Ah?" Nan Piao's style of painting changed drastically, causing Feng Qingyan to be slightly taken aback.

(End of this chapter)