God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 57 The host's character design collapsed again (5)

Xie Qishen turned a deaf ear, put her on the bed, patted her little butt, and warned: "Don't move around."

After living for so many years, it was the first time he was blown up by Qian Lai who had spanked his buttocks. When he stood up, he wanted to fight him for a duel.

"Oh! How dare you hit me!"

Xie Qishen narrowed his eyes, threw away the towel for wiping his hair, and made a gesture to tear off the bath towel around the important parts.

"Since Qianqian is so energetic, why not come and do something."

"Oh, I fell asleep."

Qian Lai lay down completely, covered herself with a quilt and went to sleep.

Just kidding, who is playing this with you.

She could always fall asleep under any circumstances, and Xie Qishen waited for a while before hearing the sound of even breathing.

He laughed silently, and lifted the quilt a little so that the little girl would not be blinded.

Sitting by the bed, Xie Qishen quietly stared at her obedient eyebrows.

Thousands, thousands.

I finally see you.

...

When Qian Lai woke up, she was alone in the hotel.

A red princess dress in her size was neatly folded on the bedside table.

What about Xie Qishen?gone?
Qian Lai looked around, making sure that the hotel was really empty, curled her lips, took the small skirt and changed into it.

"Ming Jun, how long are you going to pretend to be dead?" She said through gritted teeth.

Ming Jun: "Hey, what's the matter? Yujing is so busy recently that I forgot to contact you."

I believe you a ghost!
Qian Lai scolded him several times in his heart, then snorted and said, "Let me ask you, who are Ying Huo and Xie Qishen? Why doesn't my power work on him?"

She said "he" not "they," and the two souls were one and the same, and it wasn't hard to find out.

Ming Jun pondered for a moment.

"Actually, who is he is of any use to you? You just need to know that he can help you get rid of your grievances. Qian Lai, your time is running out."

Of course she knew.

Over the years, her narcolepsy has become more and more obvious, and she may not be able to sleep one day.

"But there's no need to use this method..." Qian Lai muttered in a low voice, like a goblin sucking the energy out of someone.

But after she fell asleep last night, Xie Qishen was a gentleman, he just held her and slept all night without doing anything else.

Mingjun didn't tell him the identity of this person, at worst she would go back to Yujing to investigate by herself in the future.

...

After spending the night away, Qian Lai returned to Xie's house.

"Are you back?" Tang Xue was trimming flower branches in the garden, wearing a white cheongsam to wrap her exquisite figure, elegant and noble.

Qian Lai blinked, and obediently called out, "Mom, I'm back."

Good guy, I have to say, seeing a woman like Tang Xue who is still in her 40s and still has charm, no one can't help but fold under her skirt.

Tang Xue nodded, her eyes fell on her red dress, she paused and said, "Buying clothes again?"

Can this be found?
Qian Lai thought about the clothes that the original owner's closet couldn't fit, and said with a sweet smile: "Girls just like to buy new clothes, does mom think they look good?"

With that said, Qian Lai ran up to Tang Xue and twirled around with her skirt.

More delicate than garden roses.

"It looks good." Tang Xue couldn't express her joy or anger, "I made chicken soup, and you can ask Ran Tong to take you to the company to bring it to your dad later."

Ran Tong was the driver of the Xie family, just a few months before Tang Xue entered the Xie family.

Qian Lai nodded: "Okay."

After returning to the room, Qian Lai looked at the live broadcast equipment on the original host's table, curious, and turned on the live broadcast after thinking about it for a while.

The original owner usually broadcasts live at night, but this morning he suddenly attacked, and the fans clicked in before they could react.

(End of this chapter)