Hidden marriage pet wife sweet

Chapter 255

Ai Guoping used to be cruel to Yutong, and Ai Yichen hated Ai Guoping very much. When he heard the news of Ai Guoping's car accident, he cursed inwardly that he deserved it, but said: "Okay, I'll go back right away."

After hanging up the phone, Ai Yichen walked out with his mobile phone. Just as he opened the door, Song Qinghui walked over, "Ai Yichen, I saw the news that..."

"I know, I'm going back to Qingshi now."

Ai Yichen closed the door of the room and threw the room card into Song Qinghui's hand, "Please put the room card at the front desk for me, I'm in a hurry."

"Okay." Song Qinghui watched Ai Yichen leave, and then opened Ai Yichen's room with the room card.

Go straight to the bathroom.

The blood-stained trousers and underwear were gone.

Song Qinghui checked the trash can, but there was no rubbish in it.

"This is wrong. How could there be no garbage at all? I didn't see anyone coming in to clean and collect garbage... Could it be that Ai Yichen collected it by himself?"

Song Qinghui carefully checked all the trash cans in the room and found nothing unusual.

Quickly ran out of the room, closed the door, and ran towards the elevator.

When he took the elevator to the underground parking lot, Ai Yichen was about to open the car door.

Song Qinghui hurriedly shouted: "Ai Yichen, wait a minute, I will return the room card to you."

Ai Yichen frowned slightly, thinking that Song Qinghui would take the opportunity to check into the room with his room card, so that he could easily get rid of him, but he didn't expect him to follow so soon.

Curse secretly, the guy who lingers.

"Okay, since you don't want to help, give me the room card."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Song Qinghui.

Song Qinghui didn't come here specifically to deliver the room card, but to verify one thing.

If Ai Yichen had an injury on his butt, he shouldn't have driven back to Qingshi by himself.

When Song Qinghui and Ai Yichen were face to face, Song Qinghui suddenly turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and slapped Ai Yichen's ass.

Ai Yichen only felt his aunt scream, "Song Qinghui, you are courting death!"

He raised his foot and kicked Song Qinghui.

Song Qinghui only focused on observing Ai Yichen's expression, but did not avoid Ai Yichen's feet.

Song Qinghui received a firm kick in the ass.

"It hurts! It hurts! I can't tell that you look like a little boy, and you are quite strong."

Song Qinghui rubbed the kicked area.

Now he can be sure that there is no injury on Ai Yichen's buttocks.

"Ai Yichen, you are obviously not injured, why did you lie to me?"

When Ai Yichen's ass was hit just now, his face was full of embarrassment, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, which made Song Qinghui suspicious.

Ai Yichen suddenly realized that Song Qinghui was very cunning, and the slap just now turned out to be a temptation, "Song Qinghui, you are so BT! Do you know that I have never been slapped in the ass by anyone since I grew up, I will kick you to death !"

He raised his foot again and kicked Song Qinghui.

This time Song Qinghui didn't let Ai Yichen succeed and grabbed Ai Yichen's feet.

"Hey, why do you have such small feet for a big man, so you only wear size 39 shoes? But I like it."

Pull Ai Yichen's foot hard.

Ai Yichen almost fell down, very angry, raised his other foot unconsciously, and kicked Song Qinghui with skill.

It's just that not only did he miss the kick, but he was about to put himself in it soon.

Ai Yichen's head was about to hit the ground.

This one fell to the ground, and if he didn't knock himself out, he would have to knock his head until he was bleeding.

Song Qinghui turned sideways again, stretched out his hand, and quickly grabbed Ai Yichen's arm.

Song Qinghui used both hands to lift it up.

In this way, Ai Yichen's head avoided the danger of hitting the ground.

When Ai Yichen regained his composure, he realized that one of his arms and legs had been restrained by Song Qinghui, unable to move.

"let me go!"

Song Qinghui chuckled, "Ai Yichen, you are a big man, why are you so light? I feel like I'm carrying a little sparrow, haha..."

Ai Yichen's face turned red up to the ears, and he said again: "Let me go! Or I'll kick you!"

After speaking, he raised his other foot and kicked Song Qinghui.

Song Qinghui quickly let go of Ai Yichen's feet, "Ai Yichen, don't go too far, if it weren't for my sharp eyesight and quick hands, you would already be bloody!"

Just as Ai Yichen was about to continue scolding Song Qinghui, his aunt was like running water, extremely embarrassed...

(End of this chapter)