Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Ji chenyao at the other end of the phone was stunned, and then smiled, "honey, where are you?"

"I'm in the restaurant next to the company. Do you have time? I drank some wine and wanted to go home and rest! " Qianxia unnaturally avoided the hot eyes around him and tried to make his tone sound very pleasant.

"OK, right away!"

Hung up the phone, qianxia stroked the hair in her ear and said apologetically, "sorry, I have a cold these two days. I feel dizzy after drinking two cups."

"Well, go home and have a rest!"

Night Shengyan looked at her calmly and said nothing. His eyes were very calm and abnormal.

Qianxia glanced at his left hand without trace and shrugged, "OK, I'll think about going to China, so you... Pay attention."

Then she picked up her bag and walked downstairs without looking back.

Behind him, ye Shengyan's complex eyes meant heavy and long. He was stunned for a moment, and he walked to the window. Looking down from the fourth floor, I saw her come out. Before long, a sports car stopped in front of her.

Pushing away from the car, Ji chenyao, dressed in formal clothes, walked two steps to qianxia's face. He saw her little red face and tightened her eyebrows. "I know I can't drink. How can I drink so much?"

Qianxia raised her head in a panic and didn't think about it. She bent over him, looked up and kissed him.

Ji chenyao held her waist subconsciously and deepened the kiss.

After a lingering kiss, he couldn't help but smile and pinch her nose, "what's the matter? If I'm afraid I'll be angry, please please me first? Well, this method is good and can take effect. "

Qianxia is not in the mood to joke. She turns to her side and determines the position she can see upstairs. She smiles very beautiful.

"Get in the car first. I have something to tell you!"

"Good!"

Ji chenyao took her arms, half helped her to the passenger seat, got in the car, started the car and walked slowly.

On the fourth floor, a deep look was finally interrupted.

In the sports car, Ji chenyao was in a very happy mood. Because of the kiss, the corners of his lips always rose. Light music was playing in the car. He couldn't help humming and glancing, but he saw qianxia looking out of the window.

"Qianqian, how much wine did you drink? Is it so hard? "

"No, only two drinks."

Qianxia closed her eyes and tightened her eyebrows. She looked obviously anxious.

Ji chenyao frowned and asked suspiciously, "Qianqian, you're not quite right today. What's the matter?" He turned the front of the car, found a space, stopped the car, put his hand over her forehead and tried to find the temperature.

"I'm not sick. I'm just uncomfortable after drinking some wine!"

Qianxia slowly opened her eyes, gently held his hand and held him tightly.

"You know you can't drink. Why do you drink?" Ji chenyao sighed painfully. He rummaged through the car and wiped her face with a wet paper towel. His eyes tilted, but he saw a red kiss under her clavicle.

His fingers froze, and he looked at her with unspeakably complex eyes, "Qianqian, who were you with just now?"

"Chen Yao..." Qian Xia bit her lips and burst her eyes a little, but her voice was unusually calm, even with a touch of ridicule. "He found me... Suddenly, I wasn't ready at all, he found me!"

Ji chenyao suddenly stagnated, his voice taut, "he? Is it the night Saint Yan? "