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

Chapter 190 One more condition

No, it's not unfamiliar, Wen Ti'er once knew this bedroom once.

The last time she came to borrow perfume, she came in once.

Wait, what's going on? ?

Looking down, she was lying on Qiao Yanwang's bed, wearing her nightgown.

Even though she doesn't want to admit it, the fact is before her eyes that she slept in Qiao Yanwang's room last night...

Sitting up suddenly, her movements were too fast, making obvious noises.

The man standing in front of the closet changing clothes heard it, but didn't look back at her, "Go back to your own room when you wake up, don't stay in bed in my room."

"Who wants to stay in your crappy room!" Wen Ti'er snorted and jumped out of bed.

There were no shoes on the ground, so she had to go out barefoot.

Suddenly remembered something, stopped at the door, turned to look at him.

The man has put on his white shirt and is now buttoning it.

"I asked you about last night, what did you say?"

"Besides the child, there is one more condition."

Wen Ti'er frowned, her hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and there was a look of displeasure between her brows.

Damn Joe Yama, isn't one child enough? !

Beep the dog!
In order to get that painting, she could only endure, "What conditions?"

Qiao Chengxun buttoned the third last button, and said slowly: "If I need it, you will fulfill your obligations as a wife."

The voice was not slow or fast, as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted.

Wen Ti'er's brows frowned into the word Chuan, she subconsciously bit her lip, and pinched her fingertips into her palm forcefully, the unhealed wound was once again bleeding out from her pinch.

After all, she didn't say anything, just said "good" and left.

I've never felt such pain before, what's wrong today?Why does it hurt so much?It felt like my body was about to break in two.

After lying on the ground for a long time, I reluctantly got up and went to the wardrobe, looking for my aunt's towel.

It suddenly occurred to her that she hadn't bought this thing since she moved here.

As a last resort, she had no choice but to ask for help.

Walking to the bed, picked up the phone and made a call: "Gently, help me find my aunt's towel..."

Opposite bedroom.

After Qiao Chengxun was fully dressed, he walked out of the room, just in time to meet Bu Qingnuo walking over with a bag of feminine products.

Bu greeted with a slight smile, "Master, good morning."

Qiao Chengxun's icy eyes fell on the feminine products in her hand, and he frowned slightly, "For Ti'er?"

"Yes, master, I'll take it in and give it to the young mistress first." Bu Qingwei was afraid that the young mistress would be in a hurry, so without saying anything, he quickly opened the door and walked into Wen Ti'er's bedroom.

Qiao Chengxun stood at the door for a few seconds, then turned and went downstairs.

After walking a few steps, Bu gently exclaimed suddenly: "Young Mistress, are you alright?"

Damn!

Qiao Chengxun turned back, opened the door and entered the girl's boudoir.

At this moment, two women of similar age are in the bathroom.

Qiao Chengxun stopped, and the woman's conversation came from the bathroom.

"Young Mistress, your complexion is so bad, why don't you go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, dysmenorrhea is normal."

"But……"

(End of this chapter)