Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 1126

Thinking of having something serious to do, Wen Ti'er was in no mood to do that kind of thing again, and kept protesting, "King Qiao Yan, I don't want it anymore, get up quickly!"

"Tie..."

"It's okay to pretend to be pitiful, get up quickly, I want to pee."

"Okay." Qiao Chengxun is not a beast after all, he will soften his heart in the face of his wife's repeated demands.

The man got up reluctantly, picked up his wife, and walked into the bathroom.

Wen Ti'er took another simple shower, changed her clothes, and walked out of the house with her husband.

There were more than a dozen black cars parked outside the door, and the scene was extremely spectacular. Looking at these cars, Wen Ti'er felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Han Zhan first glanced at his friend's poker face, and saw nothing unusual, then turned his gaze to the girl's face, the two blushes were enough to prove that his guess just now was correct.

Young Master Joe...

"Young Master Qiao, are you done?"

Qiao Chengxun glanced at him, put his arms around his wife's waist, his dark eyes fell on his wife's round face, "Tie, if you are unhappy when you get there, call me."

"Okay." Wen Ti'er nodded obediently.

Qiao Chengxun lowered his head slightly, kissing his wife's full cherry lips.

With so many pairs of eyes watching, no matter how thick-skinned Wen Tier was, she would feel embarrassed, so she raised her hand and pushed him away, "A lot of people are watching, uh..."

Before finishing speaking, the man bit her lip again.

Qiao Chengxun just let her go with a light kiss, and said in a deep voice, "Remember to miss me."

Wen Tier: "..."

Qiao Yan Wang, your uncle, do you want to make it look like parting from life to death?

Wen Ti'er was afraid that this man would be reluctant to separate and waste time, so she quickly got into the car and locked the door.

Qiao Chengxun reluctantly looked at his mischievously smiling wife in the car, and his heart tightened a little.

Han Zhan came over and blocked the glass window, "Young Master Qiao, I've already given you 59 minutes, and I can't give you any more time."

Qiao Chengxun looked up at his friend's face, and said in a deep voice, "Help me take care of Ti'er."

Han Zhan promised with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't let your wife lose a single hair."

After speaking, he turned and walked to the other side of the car, opened the door, and got in the car.

The car drove away slowly, followed by other black cars, and a long queue of cars gradually moved away.

Bu Qingyuan suddenly walked over with Xiao Moli in his arms, and stopped beside Qiao Chengxun, "Master, when will Young Mistress come back?"

"At least a few days, at most a few months, just wait." While speaking, the man's big hands unconsciously hugged his abdomen, his face turned pale.

Seeing this, Bu Weiwei said with concern: "Master, do you want to go to the hospital? Constant stomach pain is not a solution."

Qiao Chengxun didn't answer, took his son away from Xiao Nizi, turned around and walked back to the villa, saying as he walked, "Go and prescribe some milk powder, I'll feed it to Mo Li."

"Yes." Bu gently replied, with some helplessness in his eyes.

For the sake of the young mistress, the young master has not slept well for many nights. He obviously has an upset stomach, but he deliberately hides it from telling the young mistress.

If the young mistress finds out, she will definitely feel bad.

Hey... I hope this matter can be resolved as soon as possible, and the young mistress will come out sooner, so the young master won't have to work so hard.

On the black car driving to the presidential building, Wen Ti'er was playing with her mobile phone boredly, without even looking at the man sitting beside her.

Han Zhan glanced at his watch, the time was just right, and it was a wise choice to pick up someone an hour earlier.

(End of this chapter)