Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 21 Is It Good to Be a Mistress?
Chang Huai was inexplicably nervous, and decisively rolled down the car window. A gust of wind passed by, and a few maple leaves floated down from the sky, falling scattered on the girl's body, causing an indescribable sour feeling.

Chang Huai honked the horn, and the loud sound of the siren brought An Qiyue's chaotic thoughts back to reality.

An Qiyue lowered her eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly. A brand new Bentley Tim Yuet slowly rolled down the window, revealing a man's handsome profile.

When has she been in such a mess in this life or even in her previous life?

She must have offended some god, otherwise she wouldn't have "coincidentally met" the one-night stand, cold-blooded little uncle at this time.

An Qiyue whistled coquettishly at Chang Huai who was in the car window, and said in surprise, "Hey, Chang Tezhu, what happened to your face? Was it bitten by a mad dog?"

As he said that, his clear eyes brightened a little, and then lightly landed on Ji Liunian, who was in the passenger seat, and smiled very coquettishly: "Hey, little uncle, you look good!"

Ji Liunian squinted at An Qiyue who was standing in front of the car window: "It looks good."

There is never a shortage of beauties around him, of all kinds, and there are many people who are prettier than An Qiyue.

But there is no one like her. After being smashed by eggs, she can easily attract people's attention and at the same time arouse your sympathy. One look is enough to confuse your soul.

Ji Liunian's heart obviously felt strange. When his eyes fell on An Qiyue's injured forehead, neck, and fair arms, the inexplicable emotion made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Ji Liunian thought of what An Qiyue said in the morning, and her kitsch expression lying in Ji Shaofeng's arms, and his heart suddenly felt a little sick.

This kind of arrogant and kitsch woman, who speaks sourly, should not be sympathized with, let alone his favor for her.

Ji Liunian smiled contemptuously: "Isn't it nice to be a mistress?"

An Qiyue raised her hand and casually brushed the hair on her forehead that was blocking her view. She suddenly bent over the car window and said with a bright smile, "It's not like the taste given by my uncle. It's intriguing."

Ji Liunian's complexion darkened, and he took out a tissue to wipe off the egg whites that drifted in from An Qiyue's hair, and said in a clear voice, "An Qiyue, you have great taste."

An Qiyue sneered and laughed, raised her eyebrows and said, "Little uncle, are you praising yourself? Indeed, sleeping with my uncle is much more comfortable than being beaten with eggs. As long as you lie still, someone will Come to serve, you say yes, little uncle?"

Ji Liunian...

An Qiyue brushed her chapped lips with the tip of her tongue, and then said with a cheeky smile: "Why, my little uncle really met Qi Qi by chance, right? In this case, Qi Qi just needs a driver, why don't you send her Qi Qi is ready to go home."

As he spoke, he began to pull the door, which was still the door of the passenger seat.

Ji Liunian tapped the phone screen with his fingers, signaling Chang Huai to lock the car door.

Fuck, the man in front of her pushed her to the cusp of the storm, and even ran over to watch her make fun of her. This is really the behavior of a villain who must be punished.

An Qiyue held back her anger, and scolded Ji Liunian, this scumbag and her ancestors ten thousand times in her heart...

What does it mean that she is not allowed to get in the car and the windows are not closed?
An Qiyue withdrew her arm lying on the car window, raised her hand and pinched the zipper around her neck with a smile like a flower, blinked at Ji Liunian, and said, "Little uncle, you did a good job, are you not going to be responsible now? Anyway Qi Qi has no face, so I don't mind dragging you into the water."

　PS: Ji Liunian: Mmm... tear it up if you have something to do... it's good for relationship development!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)