Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 57 Give Her a Massage
"Wait." Zhan Beiheng called to stop her.

Qiao Mumu curled the corner of his mouth, and looked at the man with a half-smile, "Third Young Master, do you have any suggestions?"

"I'll give you another chance. As long as you cooperate with me, I will let Jona and the baby in her belly go."

"You will still marry Yu Qin'er. The so-called letting go is just to let Qiao Na give birth to that child and be your shady lover. And that child is just an illegitimate child, right?"

Just like Zhan Yu, the second young master of the Zhan family.

Zhan Yu is also an illegitimate child, and his life in the Zhan family these years has been like walking on eggshells.

She only saw Zhan Yu once, but even that one time, she could see the caution and sadness in his eyes.

"Although the Qiao family is inferior to the Zhan family, it is not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed. Qiao Na is willing to be the third young master's lover. I don't care about that, but if the third young master insists on killing the blood of my Qiao family, don't blame me. Mumu intervened."

"Qiao Mumu!" Zhan Beiheng stood up abruptly, locking onto her haughty back.

Her claws were finally exposed.

"Do you think you are qualified to save Jona?"

"We can try it."

Zhan Beiheng asked in a concentrated voice: "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Qiao Mumu sniffed, turned around, her exquisite and beautiful face was as radiant as moving, and there was a soft smile on the corner of her mouth: "Third young master, I forgot, I am the third son of the Qiao family." Miss."

Zhan Beiheng clenched his fists tightly, looking at her confident and innocent appearance, with an inexplicable gleam in the corners of his eyes.

After a long time, he said: "I suddenly want to gamble with you."

"Accompany me." Qiao Mumu left two words and left with graceful steps.

Zhan Beiheng sat down again.

Looking at the untouched coffee and cup, his eyes were full of curiosity and exploration.

"I'm beginning to understand why Lao Qi is attracted to you." He murmured in an inexplicable tone.

As soon as Qiao Mumu walked out of the gate of Nanyuan and saw Yin Lang, the aura that he had been holding back all this time finally couldn't hold on.

The first time she confronted such a tyrannical man as Zhan Beiheng, her heart almost jumped out.

"Young lady, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Qiao Mumu's face turned pale.

Yin Lang hurriedly accompanied her back to Beiyuan.

As soon as he returned, Qiao Mumu saw a tall and handsome figure standing at the door of Beiyuan.

The uneasiness and tension in her heart suddenly froze inexplicably, replaced by a slight warmth flowing from her heart.

She opened her mouth, her throat was a little hot, and she couldn't speak.

The man stretched out his hand, gently held her slightly cold little hand, and pulled her in without asking any questions.

"Go take a shower first, I'll go to the study for a while."

Did he come to pick her up on purpose?

Qiao Mumu nodded: "Yes."

Although meeting Zhan Beiheng was nothing, but the pressure was too great, like a war, Qiao Mumu turned on the hot water and prepared to take a good bath.

Taking off her clothes, Qiao Mumu adjusted the warm yellow light to a non-glare brightness. Sitting in the huge bathtub, watching the bright petals floating on the water, she suddenly remembered the first night of her wedding, she was also in this bathtub in the bath.

Picking up the essential oil bottle at hand, she poured half of it into it.

This essential oil can relieve fatigue. Qiao Mumu leaned against the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and the dense mist gradually relaxed the pores of his body.

The slight sound of footsteps awakened Qiao Mumu's nap.

"who?"

"Who else dares to come in besides me?"

When Zhan Yichen walked in, she closed her eyes and was resting, but the moment he made a noise, he clearly saw strong defense and chill in her eyes.

This is not the look that a young lady should have.

Although she quickly suppressed that emotion, he saw it very clearly.

"You want to take a bath? Then I'll come out first."

"No need."

Qiao Mumu let out an "ah", and the man had already entered the bathtub.

This bathtub is very big, let alone two people, even seven or eight people can fit in it, but as soon as Zhan Yichen stepped down, Qiao Mumu felt that the whole bathtub was going to be full.

His aura is too strong, giving people a sense of pressure from Mount Taishan.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Qiao Mumu noticed his situation at the moment and couldn't help but blush.

"Who needs to get dressed in the bath?" He raised his eyebrows and joked with a half-smile.

Qiao Mumu pouted, "I'm done soaking."

"I'm not going to do anything." He suddenly took Qiao Mumu's hand.

Qiao Mumu was stunned. Did he tell her that he would not touch her tonight?

The problem is, the two of them are in the same bathtub, ambiguous and ambiguous, can he bear it?

As if seeing what she was thinking, Zhan Yichen leaned aside and said lazily, "I'm tired today."

"Tired?" Qiao Mumu still didn't believe it.

When he was at Xifeng Hot Spring Villa, he didn't get tired after fighting for five days and five nights in a row. His physical strength was comparable to that of a little monster. Would he be tired?

"Come here, let me give you a massage."

He sighed helplessly, and dragged Qiao Mumu, who wanted to run, to him.

"No, no need." Are you kidding me, asking him to massage myself, isn't that obviously asking for guilt?

Press and hold, and it will go off.

"Don't move, or I really did it here."

Once Qiao Mumu was threatened by him, he really didn't dare to struggle.

"Then take it easy, I have delicate skin and tender flesh, don't crush me."

What he said was neither fish nor fowl, but still made the corners of Zhan Yichen's mouth slightly curl up.

At the beginning, Qiao Mumu was still tense and on guard at all times, but after pressing for a while, she felt that the man's strength was very positive, and the massage points were also professional. The defense in her eyes dissipated, and was replaced by comfort and relaxation.

"Zhan Yichen, I really can't figure it out, how can a big man know how to massage?"

She put down her guard and asked the man curiously without any suspicion.

The man's handsome eyebrows raised slightly: "Massage is very simple, similar to training."

"Ok?"

"Acupoints."

Qiao Mumu nodded: "Yes, if you master the acupuncture points of the human body, whether you want to save people or kill people, it will be much easier."

Hearing what she said, the man's deep eyes were full of something unclear: "Your medical skills are not bad."

"That's right, I'm with a famous..."

Her words stopped abruptly.

Suddenly there was a sharp coldness in the unsuspecting eyes: "Are you testing me?"

"Just chat, don't be nervous."

Qiao Mumu shook his head, and immediately ran away: "I'm not nervous, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

She pursed her lips, obviously annoyed.

Zhan Yichen didn't stop her, went to the shower in the bathroom and washed his body, wrapped himself in a towel and went out.

The quilt on the big bed was completely wrapped around her body, she looked like a kitten curled up in a corner that no one wanted, which made her feel distressed.

After Zhan Yichen adjusted the air conditioner in the room to a comfortable temperature, he lay down in her direction.

The bed next to him suddenly sank, Qiao Mumu secretly thought it was bad, and quickly pretended to be asleep.

If she hadn't fallen asleep, maybe this man would drag her into a fight for three hundred rounds.

She is not in the mood today.

However, what she had worried about for a long time did not happen, and the man seemed to be lying motionless beside her.

She tilted her head cautiously to look over, and bumped into the deep eyes of the man, "Are you awake?"

She stared at her beautiful eyes, which were filled with the little anger of being deceived, even in the night, men could see clearly.

"I'm waiting for you." He said calmly, and pulled her into his arms. Before Qiao Mumu could resist, a deep and mellow voice came from his ear: "Sleep."

Qiao Mumu stared at him for a long time, seeing that he had no other intentions at all, looking at the man's long eyelashes and his handsome face, she gradually let go of her guard and closed her eyes.

The breaths of the two were intertwined, and the atmosphere in the room was extraordinarily warm and harmonious.

(End of this chapter)