Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"I've known you for more than 20 years. You're still so boring. It's a disappointment." Qin ran retracted his hand in disappointment and leaned back in his chair to sigh.

"Young master, you are spoiled by Zhao." His young master would never have been so ruffian before.

Remembering the surname Zhao, Qin Ran's lips couldn't help but evoke a happy smile. Zhao Yi must be beating her chest and feet at the moment.

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In the villa by the sea, I didn't see Qin Ran's Ink Glass day and night. It's hard to see him getting off on the balcony. When he immediately ran down from the upstairs, no matter how many people are watching, he rushed into Qin Ran's arms.

"Mo Li, what's the matter with you?" Qin ran took two steps back under his impulse. Seeing that he seemed to be greatly wronged, he wanted to push him away, but he couldn't bear it.

"The young master didn't come back last night. I thought you wouldn't want me if you had a fiancee." A muffled voice came from her chest.

"Didn't I say that? Even if I have a fiancee, it won't change our current situation. " What a insecure child.

"Mo Li, you are no longer a child. What's it like for you to hold the young master?" Seeing Mo Li holding Qin ran, Ning Chen frowned and felt a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed his back collar, just tearing him away from Qin Ran's arms.

"Ah, young master." The ink glass that was lifted away screamed, and a murderous spirit flashed in his black eyes, fleeting and undetected.

"Ning Chen, what are you doing? Let him go. " Qin ran couldn't help laughing when he saw Ning Chen carrying ink glass like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Hum, please pay attention to your identity. If I see you holding the young master casually in the future, you will be dead." Ning Chen snorted coldly and let go of him heavily.

"You are a bad man." Mo Li, who came down from his magic palm, hurried to Qin Ran's back and was surprised at the murderous man.

"You scared him." Throw him a sanitary eye. Qin ran turns around, reaches out his hand and rubs the top of the head of the ink glass to comfort him and says, "don't be afraid, he won't hurt you." The poor child was shaking with fear.

"Can you really scare him?" Ning Chen looked gloomily at the people hiding behind Qin ran, with a trace of warning in her eyes.

"You're such a big man and bully children. You don't want face and don't lose my face. It's getting late. Go back quickly, Mo Li. Don't be afraid. He won't hurt you." Touching his head, Qin ran took him back to the house.

"What's his purpose in staying with the young master?" Looking at his strange back, Ning Chen's eyes suddenly became cold. If he dared to be bad for the young master, he would kill him. He would never allow anyone to hurt his young master.

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The news of Qin Ran's illness and vacation came out, which immediately attracted the attention of all walks of life, and the sympathy of concern was like a snowflake □□□, and the telephone rang continuously. Fortunately, she could refuse to see the guest with physical discomfort, otherwise the threshold of their family would be trampled, she could not see everyone, but there was one person she couldn't.

"Elder brother Qin, the weather is changeable. The temperature difference at the seaside has fluctuated greatly. You must pay attention to your body." Peng Sihui, Qin Ran's fiancee, came to visit her immediately after learning that she was ill.