Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

The Yellow streamlined luxury car passes quickly under the neon lights of city B. Han Sicheng held the steering wheel and looked at Ye Qingxia with the rest of his eyes. Her eyes, black and bright as stars, were intoxicated, but they were surprisingly bright. Where are we going? Finally got rid of Wang Tao's ass bug. Han Sicheng knows that if he doesn't stay with Ye Qingxia today, he doesn't know when he can be alone next time. He simply wants to be with her, like everyone in love, and stay with the people he likes, which is a kind of happiness. Don't want to go to the hotel. Since the last time he stayed in the hotel with Ye Qingxia all night, his grandfather commander Han has included all the identity information of him and ye Qingxia into the hotel check-in monitoring information. If he had opened a room with her like last time, commander Han would have hurried back before he got off the plane. If you go to the place Ye Qingxia rented, he is worried that Wang Tao can't find the young master of the night family for a while, so he has to send Wang Yun to their rented place. Han Sicheng thought about it and had to go back. He was worried that he only kissed her at most. His mother shouldn't care about him. Han Sicheng's eyes sank and looked at the time on the dashboard. It was close to 12 o'clock at night. I hope his mother has fallen asleep, but she sleeps a little. It's easy to hear something and wake up. If his mother sees him holding leaves and dumping summer back, he will still feel a little embarrassed. So he drove to the side of the road not far from the Han's courtyard, walked a short way with Ye Qingxia, came to the gate of the courtyard and took out the key. A crisp sound of keys rang softly in the quiet environment. Han Sicheng held Ye Qingxia in one hand and gently pushed open the gate of the courtyard in the other hand. He looked up at the direction of his mother's room. His heart jumped violently, and his palms also sweated slightly. He tiptoed into the courtyard and closed the door gently“ Hey! Why do you look like a thief when you go home? " Ye Qingxia hung around his neck and gave a burst of giggle like a silver bell. Han Sicheng was afraid that she would wake her mother, Wang Lihua, and had no hand to cover her mouth. He had to bury his head and kiss her. The two lips collided, and a burst of current was inserted, which directly shut Ye Qingxia's mouth. As soon as her eyes closed and dispersed, she just sank in. Han Sicheng raised his head and whispered to her, "Shh, my mother is asleep. Don't wake her up." Ye Qingxia realized that the kiss was for gagging. Han Sicheng was a filial son. Just a taste of the kiss made her itchy, and because she was drunk, she pouted without concealment. A pair of black, bright and diamond eyes looked wrongly at Han Sicheng. Han Sicheng held her as light as nothing. Seeing her look very dissatisfied, he only felt that her drunken look was more lovely and moving than usual. He smiled at her warmly, as if the snow lotus in Tianshan were in bloom, cold and noble. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he promised her to kiss her to satisfaction. He took Ye Qingxia into the house and walked up the stairs with light hands and feet. He directly took Ye Qingxia to the West guest room where she slept last time. He planned to kiss before going to bed and leave, and go back to his own room to sleep. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.