Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

"Well, brother ANN is back."

An Jingchuan's vision first crossed Ji Luoqing sitting on the sofa in the living room, and then fell on him.

"Brother Ann! You're back. Woo woo, brother an, I miss you so much... "

As soon as Ji Mingxuan heard his voice, his grievance suddenly turned into tears, and his hands tightly hugged an Jingchuan's waist.

Children seem to be like this, happy and noisy.

An Jingchuan took a step forward, closed the door, hugged him on the shoulder and patted, "Mingxuan doesn't cry. A man is a big husband. Tears can't flow easily."

Ji Mingxuan sniffed, raised his head from his arms, looked at him seriously and said.

"But, brother ANN, you also said that a man should keep his word! Didn't you say you were going to be my brother-in-law? Then you can't marry another woman, because there is only one sister, Ji Luoqing! "

"A gentleman's promise is golden. Brother an, you don't mean what you say, do you?"

Ji Mingxuan asked him again. His eyes were bright and looked forward to staring at him.

An Jingchuan looked at the small eyes full of hope, which seemed to be the purest spring in the world.

"Mingxuan, do you believe brother an?" He asked Ji Mingxuan.

Ji Mingxuan looked at his sister sitting on the sofa and anjingchuan. Finally, he decided to be loyal to his young heart.

"Brother ANN, I believe you. Although people around me told me that you can't be my brother-in-law and that my sister doesn't deserve you! However, my sister is really the best sister in the world. I don't understand why they say that... "

Ji Mingxuan still had tears in his eyes.

Brother ANN is the best brother ANN in the world.

His sister is the best in the world.

Two people are perfectly suitable!

An Jingchuan rubbed the little guy's dark hair, squatted down and looked at him.

"Mingxuan, what you are doing now is focusing on the problem-solving process. But when you grow up, you will find that the process is not so important, the important thing is the result! "

"Brother an said, your brother-in-law, I have determined that this sentence is by no means empty talk, but my promise to you."

"So you just need to focus on the results."

An Jingchuan said and looked at Ji Luoqing sitting on the sofa with her knees in her arms and her ears curled up.

Ji Luoqing kept the posture just before he came in, but it didn't mean she couldn't hear anything. After a while, she put her hand down from her ear and stood up from the sofa.

"Master an, are you finished? After that, my brother should go to rest. He has to go to school tomorrow. " She said in a flat tone.

Ji Mingxuan looked at her, then at an Jingchuan, and silently lowered his head, "brother an, I'll go back to my room to do my homework first."

"Well, good." An Jingchuan patted him on the shoulder and smiled easily. "Brother an won't leave until tomorrow morning. If there's a problem that won't work, just find brother an."

Ji Mingxuan nodded heavily, and his little face didn't look so sad.

He turned and walked into his room.

"Master an, do you have anything else to talk to me, a rude woman? If so, let's talk in the coffee shop downstairs. If not, let's go. "

Ji Luoqing untied her apron and threw it aside on the sofa. She didn't intend to solve the problem at home with him.

An Jingchuan saw her mind.

Suddenly, he grabbed her hand and went to her room. After entering, he locked the door neatly.

This action was done at one go. He had great strength and didn't give Ji Luoqing a chance to refute and push.

"Yes, you are rude. You can't stop swearing and hitting people if you can't say anything. But I'm used to being scolded by you. Now I'm looking at those little bird dependent women. I feel artificial panic. You say, how can you compensate me for your bad taste? "

An Jingchuan loosened her wrist, pushed her to the side of the brown wardrobe, and put his hands around her to prevent her from escaping.

"Ah, young master an, you are being mean. Bitches like to be abused. I'll give you an idea! You can teach your fiancee how to wave a whip, drop wax oil or something, and scratch you from time to time. Don't you like her? "

Ji Luoqing's mouth doesn't fall down. He satirizes people and can spit blood on people who are angry.

An Jingchuan's eyebrows trembled slightly and rubbed her unforgiving little mouth with her fingers, "do you like it? OK, you can try it later, but don't let the wax oil accidentally burn your little hand. I'll be distressed. "

"Young master an said this. Is it difficult to think about hiding Jiao in the golden house in the future?"

Ji Luoqing said, clinging to the cabinet and trying to stay away from him as far as possible. His hands were also close to the cabinet door and didn't touch him as much as possible.

The more she hid, the closer anjingchuan was to her, so that she had nowhere to hide. She had to cling to him and raise her head to stare at him.

"Lolo..."

"I said, don't call me so sarcastic in the future."

Before an Jingchuan said anything, he was blocked back by Ji Luoqing.

"I like to cry. What can you do with me?" He raised his eyebrows, held her jaw and looked into her eyes.

"No, it just sounds disgusting." Ji Luoqing returned impolitely with sharp eyes.

An Jingchuan was excited by her to bite her lower teeth, bent down and held the sharp lips of her teeth. Her angry tongue pushed open her teeth, broke in and punished her soft lilac tongue.

Ji Luoqing was silent and frowned. Dai Mei wanted to push him away, but the more he pushed, the tighter he forced. He didn't give her a chance to breathe.

His kiss was very heavy and powerful. He was not soft on her. He didn't give her a chance to rest until he forced her to retreat.

"Lolo, Lolo, Lolo..."

Ji Luoqing breathed loudly, listening to his calls, as if he was declaring that these two words were his exclusive right. If she dared to deprive him, this would be his punishment.

"Lolo, you are mine, always. You can't escape. Admit your life. " An Jingchuan put his head against her forehead, gasped, and his cold eyes stared at her.

Ji Luoqing regained her sense and laughed at her.

"Why do you look so hungry, young master an? Didn't your charming fiancee feed you? "

It was originally ironic. Who knows, an Jingchuan was happy when he heard it.

He raised her chin and chewed her lip again.

"My Lolo is jealous?"

"Yesterday... She wanted to refuse and invited me to her room. On the surface, she looked very reserved. In fact, she wanted me to go to bed early. However, a mere adopted daughter of the Chinese family is not worthy to be my wife. "

An Jingchuan told her that he wanted her to know what he had done, but the speaker was unintentional, but made Ji Luoqing more silent.