Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Lu Yichen's thin red lips slowly approached her, leaning in to kiss her forehead, Li Jia covered her face with her hands and closed her eyes and shrank into a ball.

  She saw nothing!

   "Heh." Lu Yichen laughed lowly. "What is Jiajia thinking? Huh?"

  The low-enchanting tail is slightly provoked, with a hint of flattery.

  He didn't kiss.

  Li Jia carefully opened one eye to take a peek, but saw that the handsome face magnified in front of her. As soon as she opened her eyes, the soft touch touched her eyelashes.

  She trembled slightly, her eyes could not be opened by the kiss.

   "Hey, brother said not to force Jia Jia." He said softly.

  Li Jia suddenly thought of the two terrible words he spit out when he said not to force her, and his face flushed.

  "Have you ever seen a doctor for your illness?" Li Jia changed the subject. "I made so many calls today, isn't it..."

  "Worried about brother?"

  "……"

   "Is it?" He bit her.

   "I heard that some mentally ill patients need... need... uh!" Li Jia cried out in pain, and the earlobe was bitten.

   "What does Jiajia think brother needs?" He stared at her scorchingly.

  Need appropriate psychotherapy, as well as encouragement and company from family and friends...

  Li Jia thought silently.

  But what the person in front of you wants to imply is obviously not the case.

  Li Jia's hand was on his chest, and he looked away, avoiding his scorching eyes. "Can you speak well?"

  "I have been talking to Jiajia seriously." Lu Yichen supported with one hand, holding her hand against her chest with one hand. "Brother's disease can only be cured by Jia Jianeng."

   "Does brother say that to every woman?"

   "Is this jealous?"

  "..." Li Jia's mouth twitched.

  She obviously wants to express that he is a big carrot.

  After returning from London, he started to keep a low profile, and he was not as scandalous as before going abroad two years ago.

  She remembers that she didn't dare to say that he was her brother when she was in middle school. She always listened to her classmates shouting that Lu Shao and a certain actress and a certain lady came out of the hotel.

  Participate in what meeting, and the female companions around me have changed so and so.

  In short, the women around you are never the same, gentle and affectionate, in the final analysis, they are ruthless and rascal, right?

   "Thinking about it again." Lu Yichen seemed to have a pair of eyes in the bottom of her heart and scratched the tip of her nose with his fingers. "Jia Jia knows who my brother likes."

   "If you are okay, I'll go back first, grandpa..."

   "Grandpa is not at home." Even if the grandpa retreats behind the scenes, he has enough affairs.

  "Aren't you busy?" Li Jia pushed him and couldn't push away.

   "Jia Jia is very scented." He chuckled lightly, rubbing ambiguously on the side of her neck, sniffing the natural fragrance from the mouth of her clothes in confusion.

  It is a kind of soft and unique breath like water. The taste that has made him obsessed with him in his past and present lives is unique to Jiajia.

  "Don't do this all the time." Li Jia lifted his leg to kick, and Lu Yichen leaned forward and pressed against her abdomen.

   "No more fooling around, brother will eat Jia Jia." He posted it slightly, and Li Jia immediately felt what was on his abdomen.

  She knew exactly what was going on now, her face was white and blue, and she immediately did not dare to move.

   "Really good." Lu Yichen chuckled lightly.

"Jingle Bell--"

  The landline phone on the office desk rang.

  Li Jia stared at her brother.

  The call came, and it was his office landline. It was obvious that he had to deal with it personally.

  Lu Yichen got up to answer the phone.

  Li Jia breathed a sigh of relief, she turned her head to find her bag, ready to bugger.

  Lu Yichen answered the phone and glanced at her. "Don't run, or you will be at your own risk at night, baby."

  Li Jia’s long legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she returned to the sofa blankly, put down her bag, and just got up and looked for the remote control of the LCD TV.

  Lu Yichen is in a particularly good mood, and his tone of voice is relaxed and casual.

   "What's the matter?" He asked casually.

   "Yichen, who were you talking to just now?" A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, and she spoke in plain English.