Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

Chapter 249 Chapter 262
Just as Yan Qiliang was about to fall under the bed, he was pressed down on the bed, the familiar mint smell came over his face, Yan Qiliang smiled lightly: "Brother Ji..."

Yan Qiliang wanted to say something else, but Yan Mingnuo bit her lips, Yan Qiliang reached out and hugged Yan Mingnuo's waist, and Yan Mingnuo quickly took off the bathrobe of the person in his arms.

Ji Mingnuo let go of Yan Qiliang.

Yan Qiliang felt uncomfortable being looked at by Yan Mingnuo's fiery eyes, and smiled evilly: "Brother Yan, why are you here?"

Hearing Yan Qiliang's soft voice, Ji Mingnuo felt his chest itch like a cat's scratch, leaned over and hugged Yan Qiliang, and slid his fingers from Yan Qiliang's butterfly bone to his buttocks: "What do you think? "

Yan Qiliang felt that Yan Mingnuo's lower body was getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help blushing. Yan Qiliang kissed Yan Qiliang's neck inch by inch: "Will you undress me?"

Yan Qiliang blushed and helped Ji Mingnuo untie the belt.

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The next day, when it was almost noon, Yan Qiliang regained his strength, picked up the bathrobe that had been thrown on the floor, put it on casually, and sat up.

Ji Mingnuo came in with breakfast in his hand, still as cold as ever, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Yan Mingnuo glanced at Yan Qiliang with some resentment: "Come over for dinner."

Yan Qiliang walked to the table, her legs were still a little weak, Ji Mingnuo pulled her to sit beside her, rubbed Yan Qiliang's long hair like a chicken coop, put the porridge and chopsticks in front of Yan Qiliang, Elegant and dignified, exuding an abstinent temperament.

Yan Qiliang: "..." Those who don't know think you are really abstinent!
Yan Qiliang concentrates on drinking porridge, while Ji Mingnuo feeds her all kinds of vegetables from time to time, the corners of his mouth are slightly curled up, enjoying the fun of feeding someone.

Yan Qiliang suddenly remembered something: "Brother Yan, isn't the movie starting today?"

"I asked them to move all the scenes with you to the afternoon."

Ji Mingnuo woke up at six o'clock and went to find Zhang Zhihao. Zhang Zhihao kept chatting with the screenwriter about the script.

Screenwriter: "..." Ask me why I start working at six o'clock?Damn I haven't slept all night!Who can bring Zhang Zhihao, the scourge, back to sleep! ! !

Yan Qiliang said that there is a feeling that the whole crew will look at them with gossip eyes when they go to film later.

"Big brother, why are you back?"

Ji Mingnuo raised Yan Qiliang's chin: "What do you think?"

"Aren't you on a business trip? You let the president go as a dove again?"

Ji Mingnuo was silent for a while: "Don't care about these details."

Yan Qiliang: "..."

After changing clothes, Yan Qiliang dragged Yan Mingnuo to the shooting location. Yan Jiyuan was also here. Yan Qiliang said that he didn't feel so weird about this weird grandpa doing any weird things.

Yan Jiyuan sat in the studio, looking at Yan Qiliang, his heart was full of depression.

Before he came yesterday, he received a call from the old man of the Ji family, and his tone almost made it clear that he told Yan Jiyuan that his little girl belonged to him.

In addition, I saw Ji Mingnuo going in and out of Yan Qiliang's other courtyard in the morning, and now I saw the two walking out holding hands.

Can you not be depressed?The little padded jacket that I have raised for more than ten years was hooked by other men at once, er, although Qiao Li raised it for more than ten years.

Zhang Zhihao came over immediately: "Qiqi, come here quickly."

Zhang Zhihao pulled Yan Qiliang aside to gossip, and Yan Jiyuan cast a smug look at Ji Mingnuo, as if to say: Look at my granddaughter, she is full of love, do you have any?
Ji Mingnuo just nodded politely to Shangyan Jiyuan's eyes.

Yan Qiliang: "..."

Zhang Zhihao pulled Yan Qiliang and said something like young people not to go too far, like a person who has come here.

Yan Qiliang said: "..." It's as if I can decide.

"Okay, Xiaolin, take Qiqi to change clothes."

Lin Muxi came over, took a set of clothes, and excitedly pulled Yan Qiliang into the dressing room.

Yan Qiliang looked at the clothes. This was the first time she had become an adult. She was wearing a white chest-length skirt, which was all hand-stitched. The sleeves and waist were light blue, and the corners of the skirt were decorated with light pink petals. A little playful.

Yan Qiliang walked out, the light blue shawl (ribbon) and the skirt made of light gauze fluttered slightly with the footsteps, curling up like a fairy.

Lin Muxi looked at it in a daze, and pulled Ning Mengmeng: "Oh my God, if the vixen really looks like this, then I don't care if she is a human or a demon!"

Yan Qiliang looked at the two of them: "Where did brother Yin go?"

The two looked at each other: "I don't know."

Yan Qiliang curled his lips unconsciously, and was pulled over by Lin Muxi to do hairstyle and makeup.

Lin Muxi is not very good at hairstyles in ancient costumes, but fortunately, Yan Qiliang's character is a fairy this time, so he simply braided his hair, curled it slightly at the tip, decorated it with white petals and the simplest pale pink tasseled hairpin .

The corners of the eyes are painted with a little retro light red dizziness, and the bright red lip-biting makeup on the lips adds a bit of evil spirit. It can be said that he is the most fairy vixen in history.

Yan Qiliang's makeup was done, and he saw Ji Mingnuo walking in, wearing a crescent white robe with dark flowers embroidered on the hem, looking like a white moonlight hero.

"Brother Ji, you..."

Ji Mingnuo came over, and raised Yan Qiliang's chin slightly: "I am your Gu Xiuling."

Yan Qiliang: "..."

"What? Disappointed?"

Yan Qiliang smiled charmingly: "Of course, I'm still thinking about which little brother I can play with and eat some tofu."

Ji Mingnuo also smiled: "My little tofu master can eat whatever you want, but I don't know if you can bear it."

Yan Qiliang drew a circle on Yin Mingnuo's chest, "How does Brother Yan know that I can't take it?"

Ji Mingnuo grabbed someone's paw, and leaned closer to Yan Qiliang's ear: "Who kept telling me it hurts last night and told me not to?"

(End of this chapter)