Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 1184 Monster Langjun, a bit ruthless (71)

  Remove the leg that was on the waist, quickly wrap the person in a quilt, and then hold it tightly.

   "Don't move, I'm so tired." Su Qiao closed his eyes and muttered softly.

  Qi Jinghe dare not move again.

  A pair of black eyes fixedly stared at her sleeping face, flashing various expressions.

  A few months ago, he never thought they would become what they are now.

  The hatred towards her, the resentment towards her, seemed to have been along with each other, and with the thrill of this period of time, they disappeared completely.

   Only the heartbeat is left, only worry and longing are left, and...satisfaction.

   is the kind of practical satisfaction and happiness.

  When Su Qiao woke up again, he found that the surrounding area was dim.

  Cold white moonlight pours in from the window, bringing some light to the room.

  She just woke up, she was completely blank.

"Woke up?"

   Before she could figure out what year tonight is, a low and dull voice came in her ear.

   Just about to turn his head, his mouth was blocked, "Woo..."

   After a long time, she breathed the fresh air and stared at the man shyly and annoyedly: "What are you doing?"

  "Didn’t you keep coveting my body? Now satisfy you."

  In the dim light, Qi Jinghe smiled like a fox.

  Follow...there is no follow.

  At noon the next day, Xiao Yueer squatted on the half-made swing of his own, and sighed.

   "Grandpa, why are they so lazy? It's noon, I can't afford it."

  Papa Liu sat in the pavilion, basking in the sun while weaving Cailanzi, with a smile at the corner of his mouth:

   "Your mother was riding a horse and chasing our carriage for a month. She must be tired from running, so she has to take a good rest."

  Xiao Yue'er's little bit of bitter resentment immediately flew.

   "Then call out Daddy so that he doesn't disturb mother to sleep."

  Daddy Liu paused his hand movement, "Ahem, your dad...your dad is tired these days, and needs a good rest."

   "Didn’t Daddy go to bed?"

  They were in the horse car, they all took turns to sleep.

  After a while, Xiao Yueer figured it out by himself.

   "Oh, I see, Daddy must have been scared, and he hasn't recovered yet."

  Daddy Liu expressed his conscience: "Yes, your dad was scared."

   "Daddy is too courageous. The more he sleeps all night, he is no longer afraid, he is still afraid."

  Xiao Yue'er was a little disgusted, but still didn't want to quarrel with his dad.

   "Yes, your father is too timid, let's not disturb him to rest."

  "Go, Grandpa will take you out to buy delicious food."

  Father Liu was afraid that the children would be ignorant, so he went to shoot the door, and decided to take Xiao Yueer to the neighborhood.

   "Okay, let's bring some for my father and mother to save them from getting hungry."

  Su Qiao took his family and lived comfortably in Xingcheng, while the dark tide was raging on the capital side.

  After finishing the memorial, the queen rubbed her forehead: "Where have the people gone?"

  The female officer hurriedly stepped forward to help her gently rub: "Your Majesty, the little prince is currently living in Xingcheng temporarily, and he bought a small yard, which seems to have a long stay.

   "Also."

  Wait until she has solved all those wolfish ambitions, and then call her back.

   What is strange is that they are ready to fight with Daikin, but there is no sound on Daikin’s side.

  It seems that none of the small actions before has happened.

   "Is there any news from the small chieftain town?"

"not yet."

  "Check how their mother and daughter are doing these years."

"Yes."

  *

  On the third day after Su Qiao left, he turned up early.

   "Your Majesty, eight hundred miles in a hurry!"

  A military commander hurried forward, took down the letter and passed it to your majesty’s female officer.

  The female officer opened it, and after the inspection was no problem, it was handed over to Her Majesty the Queen respectfully.

  (End of this chapter)