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"!"

Tang Jinjin looked up in embarrassment.

Looking up from the angle of looking up, the bright light shrouded his chiseled face, his facial features became more three-dimensional, and the pair of cold eyes under the sword eyebrows were cold and deep, which seemed to be hidden and difficult to be understood by others of profundity.

When looking at people, that kind of feeling that makes people's hearts jump.

"Well, I dropped something and I'm picking it up." After Tang Jinjin finished speaking, she immediately lowered her head and searched around on the carpet.

It's so embarrassing, she obviously covered her mouth hard, how could she be found out?

When the lights came on, Zhao Miyan's flustered feeling was soothed.

I also did something bad, so that I reacted so badly just now.

"That's not a ghost, it's Leng Che."

When Zhao Meiyan heard Leng Yanchi's words, she looked at the man wearing a skull mask by the window. He drifted from the dim light. The reason why he looked like he was drifting was because he was stepping on a skateboard.

"Second Young Master Leng?" Zhao Meiyan was so frightened that she couldn't think of anything.

"Miss Zhao, what did you tell my brother just now? Why are you his and he is yours tonight! Are pregnant women so violent now?"

When Leng Che's yuppie voice repeated these words, Zhao Meiyan came back to her senses and wished she could dig a hole in the ground!

"I, I didn't..." Zhao Meiyan lowered her head and buttoned her clothes, defending her image in a low voice.

"Isn't it? Could it be that I heard wrongly, you can have intercourse after three months, didn't you just say that?"

Leng Che was not a good stubble.

The best way to fight back is to fight back with your own way.

Even just repeating the coquettish words that Zhao Meiyan herself said just now is enough to make her seven orifices smoke, and she can't wait to run away.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect such a weak girl like Miss Zhao to be so enthusiastic and unrestrained. Brother, you are really blessed."

With a cold and ruffian look, he teased.

"roll."

Leng Yanchi turned her head, her body was cold and upright, without any ups and downs.

"I see you two are in a hurry, aren't you?"

Leng Yanchi bent over and pulled up the collar of Tang Jinjin's pajamas who was squatting on the ground, pretending to be looking for something.

The feeling of taking off in that instant made Tang Jinjin a little confused.

Looking straight at her eyes, what she saw was the man's strong chest. She raised her head and smiled coquettishly: "No, we are also promoting your relationship with Miss Zhao."

After Tang Jinjin finished speaking, she still blinked vigorously.

It seems that only the harder you blink, can you prove that you didn't speak.

She already had a loli face, and she has aura.

When laughing at others, no matter how cold and hard-hearted it is, it can't help but be softened.

Leng Yanchi did not let go, but directly clasped her fair neck.

"Oh, Brother Yan Chi, you hurt me." Tang Jinjin shrank her neck, her face full of innocence.

"Your skin is so thick, will you be afraid of pain?"

Leng Yanchi stared at Tang Jinjin's delicate face with cold eyes.

Tang Jinjin chuckled, shrunk her neck, and her clear eyes flickered a little: "That's right, my face is too skinny. It would be bad if I hurt Big Brother Yan Chi's hand."

Tang Jinjin stretched out her hand to free Leng Yanchi's big hand.

The little arm was raised and waved, but it didn't have much strength, instead it was pinched by Leng Yanchi as if teasing.

Tang Jinjin groaned itchyly.

Those eyes became more cowardly.

It's like a little pet begging to be let go.

Zhao Meiyan stood behind and watched Leng Yanchi tease Tang Jinjin in disbelief.

Thinking of the gap that I missed just now, I was angry and annoyed.

"Second Young Master, those words just now didn't mean what you thought." Zhao Meiyan stared in the direction of the two of them, defending with Leng Jihua.

"Oh, really?" Leng Che suddenly took out the phone in his pocket and clicked on the recording just now.

"Yan Chi..."

"I love you."

"Young Master Leng, the doctor said that you can have intercourse in three months. The bride today is not me, but you can give me the wedding night, okay?"

"You are mine tonight, and I am yours."

Under the loudspeaker, Zhao Meiyan's words were extraordinarily explicit.

Leng Che still smiled mischievously, like the second ancestor who succeeded in pranking.

Zhao Meiyan's face was like drops of blood.

Zhao Meiyan had no choice but to look at Leng Yanchi anxiously.

"Young Master Leng..." There was an obvious cry in that anxious voice.

Leng Yanchi turned her head, stared at Leng Che, and ordered in a deep voice: "Delete."

"Alright~" Leng Che didn't hesitate, and immediately clicked delete in front of Zhao Meiyan.

"Deleted." Leng Che held up the phone to show his elder brother.

The recording was deleted, but Zhao Miyan was already disgraced.

Zhao Meiyan wiped her tears with the back of her hand, walked to Leng Yanchi, sobbed softly: "Master Leng, I'm not welcome here, I'm going back." After speaking, she ran downstairs without looking back.

Leng Yanchi pinched Tang Jinjin's neck and did not let go, but ordered Leng Che, who was watching the excitement behind him, to take her back."

"Ah, I'm not giving it away, it's called Qin Yu." Leng Che played with his mobile phone, not at all happy.

Leng Yanchi turned her head back, her dark and deep eyes stared at Leng Che coldly, as if she had a sword blade in her black eyes, Leng Che snarled back the words.

"Send it, I'll send it right away!"

After Leng Che finished speaking, he dropped both the mask and the skateboard, and ran away.

Tang Jinjin felt like a gust of wind was blowing in front of her eyes: "Hey, Cheche, what will I do if you leave!"

This cheating thing just ran away by itself?

Tang Jinjin wanted to pounce on Lengche.

But as soon as Leng Yanchi exerted force, she couldn't take it anymore, her neck shrank like a little turtle.

"Well, Brother Yanchi, I'd better go back to sleep, I'm so sleepy."

Tang Jinjin's eyes wandered wildly, but she didn't dare to glance at Leng Yanchi's face.

"It's been a long night, what's the rush?"

"!"

"Urgent, I'm anxious." Tang Jinjin frowned and smiled bitterly.

Compared to the indifference towards Zhao Meiyan just now, Leng Yanchi seems to be interested now.

"In a hurry to sleep?"

"Yeah!" Tang Jinjin nodded vigorously, immediately put on a sleepy expression, and even yawned deliberately.

"I heard that pregnant women can share the same bed after three months. Is it urgent?" Leng Yanchi smiled deeply, and his voice was deep and clear, full of evil.

Tang Jinjin's blood flowed back in an instant, and all of it flooded onto her little face, turning red, and her neck shrank into a ball.

This, this, this... Zhao Meiyan dug a hole, why let her fill it!
"That, that, that..." Tang Jinjin felt smoke all over her body, and her tongue was tied.

For a while, there was nothing to say.

"Want that?"

boom--

Tang Jinjin felt a burst of thunder, and she stared at the calm Leng Yanchi dumbfounded.

Like a lightning strike!

She found out that Leng Yanchi was not serious, but he had no proof!

Leng Yanchi, on the other hand, was admiring her shameful little face with great interest, and was in a good mood.