Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 312 Warm the porridge, she will eat it herself when she wakes up
An Qiyue suddenly felt sour, "Are you real, An Qiyue won't be yours!"

Ji Liunian's pupils shrank deeply, his fingers tightly locked her chin, and his extremely aggressive voice was filled with unbearable displeasure, "July, why are you talking so nonsense? Why can't An Qiyue be Ji Fleeting time, huh?"

An Qiyue was startled by the man's growling voice, and blinked her eyelashes again and again.

After a while, she murmured to herself: "Because the real An Qiyue is dead...there is no An Qiyue in this world, nor will there be Mo Xiaoqi, so who am I? Heh , who am I?"

The man had a handsome face, his resolute chin seemed to have been sliced ​​by a sharp blade, the edges and corners were sharp but too hard and cold.

His phoenix eyes were deeply squinted, and his eyes, which were as black as the sea, were as cold as the coldest wind and frost in the North Pole.

She said that the real An Qiyue was dead, and there would be no more An Qiyue in this world, nor would there be Mo Xiaoqi. She asked who she was?
So, who is she?

Or, is there really a saying of soul travel in this world?

She is not the complete An Qiyue, she is An Qiyue who lives in Mo Xiaoqi's soul!

From An Qiyue's self-deprecating muttering, Ji Liunian could hear the desolation of the wounded body.

His cold eyes were filled with an unbearable pain.

If it is as he guessed, An Qiyue is Mo Xiaoqi, and Mo Xiaoqi is An Qiyue.

So, this thin and thin soul, how much suffering and sin did she commit to develop such an invulnerable temperament today?

So, what should he do with her?
The man's fingertips brushed against the crystal under the woman's eyelids, and his lips coolly applied to her eyelashes, slid across the tip of her nose, and finally landed on her sexy lips.

The lingering sucking is her sweet and mellow breath.

He kissed for a long time, gently probing, carefully comforting, and not crazily plundering.

An Qiyue made a fuss for a while before falling into a deep sleep.

Ji Liunian closed the door and came out, Chang Huai had already put the porridge he bought in the kitchen.

Ji Liunian walked in with his long legs, and he said, "Warm the porridge, she will eat it by herself when she wakes up!"

Chang Huai put the porridge in the insulated box, and glanced sideways at Ji Liunian.

Well, his face was ugly, as if he had been beaten by wind and frost, his head was cold from head to toe, and even his gushing breath was cold and indifferent.

The Boss was in a bad mood, Chang Huai silently cheered up, for fear of being crippled by accident.

Chang Huai looked at the time and reminded: "Fifth Master, there are still 10 minutes left before the meeting starts. Would you like to make do with something to eat before continuing the meeting?"

Ji Liunian frowned, and hummed lightly.

Chang Huai secretly rejoiced that he had made enough preparations in advance and prepared a lunch for the Boss.

In fact, Ji Liunian is very particular about food. Usually, he can be as picky as an egg when it comes to meals that are full of color, flavor and taste.

However, today Chang Huai was surprised to find that the fifth master was obviously absent-minded when eating.

Well, even the most annoying coriander is delivered to my mouth.

Tsk tsk, what stimulated this?
Ji Liunian was not in the mood to eat, so he ate half a bowl of rice and put down his chopsticks.

He raised his phoenix eyes and said, "I want Mo Xiaoqi's information, all of them!"

Chang Huai... which Mo Xiaoqi?
Fifth Master, the world is so big, and there are so many mushrooms with the same name and surname, why don't you give some criteria to filter them?

Chang Huai said fearlessly, "Fifth Master, which Mo Xiaoqi are you referring to?"

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