Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 387 The man frowned slightly: "Do you think I'm free?"

Before Ji Liunian met An Qiyue, he also hated women.

Maybe ordinary men can't understand it, but he has the most say.

This kind of disgust can be upgraded to nausea, so using an old woman to disgust Karl, who also hates women, is believed to be more painful than removing his arm.

The man raised his thin lips, and said with a half-smile: "Well, you can arrange it, don't mess it up!"

Jiang Zhi clamped his ass tightly and swore an oath: "Okay, I promise to complete the task within three days!"

After a while, the man turned his gaze back to Chang Huai, and said, "Wancheng reclamation project to build an island, you go to the site to supervise tomorrow!"

Chang Huai responded in a low voice, and said again: "Fifth Master, Miss Bai's family called me tonight, she said that she has arrived in Wancheng to travel, and asked if you could take her to play some time Play?"

The man's eyebrows were slightly condensed, he gave Chang Huai a cold and cold look, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think I'm free?"

Chang Huaitu lowered her head innocently and said, "Madam is also here!"

Ji Liunian... the corners of his eyes twitched, and even the veins on his forehead bulged.

The last time he left Wancheng in the middle of the night in a hurry, another reason was because his mother resisted the imperial capital that night, because the next day was Qianqian's death day.

In the past, his mother, Thomas Linda, would not stay in China for too long after sweeping Qianqian's grave. The reason why she didn't leave this time was because she was determined to see him get married.

However, Bai Shuiling, the daughter of the new mayor, just won her favor.

So it goes without saying, what is the purpose of the two of them chasing Wancheng this time?
Isn't it to block him!

The man's expression was so calm that no waves could be seen, and his phoenix eyes were as calm as water, without any hostility.

His voice was thickened with a few strands of helplessness, and he said, "Understood, let's go down!"

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An Qiyue is sleepy, it can be said that she is drunk and dreamy.

However, because of drinking, she always finds it delicious, so she looks for water to drink everywhere in her sleep.

While looking for it, she cried out that she was thirsty, her voice was low and soft, pitifully like a weak willow in the cold wind, and it was blown off by the wind with a little carelessness.

When Ji Liunian came out of the bathroom, he heard a woman's weak voice.

When An Qiyue fell asleep, she was usually relatively quiet, and her sleeping position was extremely elegant. She was either lying half-recumbent or lying upright, and she didn't sway all over the place.

However, it might be because she was really thirsty, she didn't wake up, but she poked her hand out from under the quilt and waved it around.

The lotus root arm, which was as white as jade, accidentally hit the desk beside the bed, she let out a low cry of pain, and then the man wrapped in a bath towel stood on the side of her bed.

He heard her cat-like voice whisper: "Thirsty!"

Ji Liunian's deep and hoarse voice slowly overflowed from his throat. Although his tone seemed to be blaming, it was hard to hide the silky pampering.

He said: "Acquainted with other men behind my back, drank alcohol, and was almost lured into a thief's bed. Now that I am drunk, I have the nerve to ask me for water. I owe you?"

As if hearing the man's voice, the sleeping woman snorted cooperatively and said, "Yes."

A few strands of softness flashed across Ji Liunian's eyes, and he poured a glass of water for the woman.

He knelt on one knee and went to bed, raised his hand and lifted the woman out of the bed and leaned into his arms. With the other hand, he picked up the cup and fed it to her mouth, and said with a warm and low voice: "Good boy, Open your mouth."

Well, the woman opened her mouth obediently.

(End of this chapter)