The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 4 Brother, My Knee Hurts!
Yan Qing looked back and looked at the two men below, one was domineering and the other was foolish, but they were extremely harmonious.

But Gu Yan's head won't be caught by the door, right?

Out of politeness, she still nodded, "Well, drive carefully."

Gu Yan's Danfeng eyes were full of jokes, and he looked at the condensed man beside him, "She told me to be careful, did you hear that? Yan Nanarmed".

Yan Nan stared at him with black eyes, "I think that the Beijing University resources project should be replaced by someone else."

"Damn, I'm so ruthless, I'm just joking, Lord Armament, I'm sorry, my little brother is wrong."

"Then get out of here."

After finishing speaking, he turned around directly, stretched his long legs, and went upstairs.

Room on the third floor.

Yan Nanarmed had a cigarette in his mouth, puffed out the clouds, and the things in his mind were so heavy that they were about to explode.

The handle in the room rang suddenly, but he remained motionless, looking at the night scene outside the window.

Yan Qinggui sneaked in wearing a nightgown, her brows were furrowed, and she was still asleep.

"What are you doing."

Those few warm words pierced into her eardrums, almost frightening the phone in her hand.

"I'll sleep next to you, is there a problem?"

Women take it for granted.

But he didn't notice that the man's finger holding the cigarette trembled.

"go out!"

He spoke in a cold voice, with a hint of imperceptible danger.

Yan Qing pouted, "My knee hurts."

The delicate voice made the man put out the cigarette in an instant.

After 3 minutes, her knee was bandaged very nicely, but the woman was still dissatisfied, "Brother, I want to sleep here."

He shook his head, "No."

With a sly smile, she rolled over and lay down on his big bed, covering herself with the quilt.

The man was speechless.

Pick up the pillow and go out.

"Yan Nanarmed, I want to sleep with you, you don't understand!"

He turned his head, his black eyes were deep, "You are 22, not two years old, nor 12 years old."

"I don't care, I will."

Yan Qing said rascally, kicking the bed with her slender legs, as if if he left, his bed would suffer.

Unexpectedly, this method would not work at all, the man directly lifted her up with the quilt and threw her at the door of the room.

"Yan Nanarmed, you bullied me, I want to tell grandpa."

"Wow, woo woo woo, grandpa, my brother hit me, he hit me hard!"

Such a big commotion, of course, alarmed Yan Daodong. He came out with a cane and saw his grandson lying on the ground in the corridor. His heart ached, "Ji'er, what's wrong, why are you sleeping on the floor! Get up quickly."

Yan Qing pursed her lips high, and pointed at Yan Nanarmed with her thin white fingers, "Brother, he hit me, look at my knee, he hit me."

That delicate and soft voice made the man who looked down at her feel his belly tighten.

Yan Daodong didn't care about 21, he picked up his crutches and greeted Yan Nanarmed, "I said you brat, you treat your sister like this, and you still don't hug her up, so you can coax her well."

After a few solid blows, the woman became unhappy, "Grandpa, why are you beating him? If you beat him, he will still beat me."

Yan Daodong took advantage of the situation and gave another stick, causing the man to groan and look at Yan Qingjiu with a cold expression.

"He dares!" came the old man's angry voice.

"It's so cold on the ground, get up quickly, Jiuer."

Treat her tenderly and tenderly, pampering her lawlessly.

For Yan Nanarmed, hit him directly.

Yan Qing was overjoyed in her heart.

Who told him to throw her at the airport today, this is the lesson, hum.

(End of this chapter)