Chapter 201
"If you don't want to die, go away." Quan Jue lowered his voice and said coldly to housekeeper Zhou.
Looking at Quan Jue's fierce expression, housekeeper Zhou trembled with fright. Holding his injured hand, he staggered back two steps.
Bang -
the door was neatly closed.
Chi Jiao feels her ears are quiet at last.
"Go back to your room and have a rest." Quan Jue walked up to Chi Jiao, looked down at her and said, "it's not high for children to stay up late."
"I'm not a kid." Chi Jiao protested discontentedly, "brother Quan, you are only one year older than me."
Quan Jue raised her eyebrows and gently flicked Chi Jiao's forehead.
"Where are you going to rest?" Chi Jiao asked.
Quan Jue raised his lips and his dark eyes were full of unfathomable light: "where do you want me to rest?"
Chi Jiao looks at Quan Jue.
The smile on his face is like the mandala of hell blooming quietly in the middle of the night, beautiful and full of fatal temptation.
My boyfriend is teasing her again.
She stretched out her hand and gently pressed it on Quan Jue's chest. Looking at him, her eyes softened into spring water: "brother Quan, do you listen to me where I want you to rest?"
The girl's hand seems to be with a hot temperature, across the clothes are transferred to the skin, so that Quan Jue's heart beat uncontrollably accelerated.
She didn't know how attractive her eyes were now, with a trace of coquettishness in the clarity.
This is a little work.
Why does it always challenge his endurance?
"In the future, you can only look at me like this, and don't show such eyes in front of others." Quan Jue bent down, Jun face close to Chi Jiao, black eyes tightly staring at her face, word by word said, "remember?"
Chi Jiao winked at Quan Jue: "remember."
The charming eyes like spring water are like a hook, which makes Quan Jue's throat a stalk.
There is a tendency to learn to be bad.
Right Jue in Chi Jiao's earlobe gently bit a bite, with the meaning of punishment, but let Chi Jiao's body like electricity gently trembled.
"Children, go to bed quickly and be obedient." Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's red face and raised her thin lips in a good mood. She did not forget to pinch her face with baby fat. "Brother Quan told you last time, don't challenge my endurance, eh?"
"Good night, brother Quan!" Chi Jiao feels that Quan Jue's tone is a little dangerous. She turns around and runs.
Quan Jue looks at Chi Jiao's back and turns her smile into a pet.
"Good night."
He said softly.
It's the first time he's ever said good night.
Before that, he didn't know that this word could be so beautiful.
Quan Jue didn't go to the guest room to sleep. He went to his previous room, the small attic room.
To his surprise, after he left, the room seemed to have been cleaned all the time.
The room was clean, with soft mattresses and clean sheets on the wooden bed.
There is a vase on the desk with fresh daisies in it.
Quan Jue didn't have to think about it. She knew that it must be Chi Jiao's handwriting.
A heart, suddenly soft in a mess.
All of a sudden, he had an impulse to go and hug that bag again.
Buzzing -
the mobile phone suddenly vibrates. Quan Jue takes out the mobile phone and looks at it. It's Quan San.
Generally, Quan San will not call him in the evening unless there is something urgent.
Quan Jue frowned and got through.
Looking at Quan Jue's fierce expression, housekeeper Zhou trembled with fright. Holding his injured hand, he staggered back two steps.
Bang -
the door was neatly closed.
Chi Jiao feels her ears are quiet at last.
"Go back to your room and have a rest." Quan Jue walked up to Chi Jiao, looked down at her and said, "it's not high for children to stay up late."
"I'm not a kid." Chi Jiao protested discontentedly, "brother Quan, you are only one year older than me."
Quan Jue raised her eyebrows and gently flicked Chi Jiao's forehead.
"Where are you going to rest?" Chi Jiao asked.
Quan Jue raised his lips and his dark eyes were full of unfathomable light: "where do you want me to rest?"
Chi Jiao looks at Quan Jue.
The smile on his face is like the mandala of hell blooming quietly in the middle of the night, beautiful and full of fatal temptation.
My boyfriend is teasing her again.
She stretched out her hand and gently pressed it on Quan Jue's chest. Looking at him, her eyes softened into spring water: "brother Quan, do you listen to me where I want you to rest?"
The girl's hand seems to be with a hot temperature, across the clothes are transferred to the skin, so that Quan Jue's heart beat uncontrollably accelerated.
She didn't know how attractive her eyes were now, with a trace of coquettishness in the clarity.
This is a little work.
Why does it always challenge his endurance?
"In the future, you can only look at me like this, and don't show such eyes in front of others." Quan Jue bent down, Jun face close to Chi Jiao, black eyes tightly staring at her face, word by word said, "remember?"
Chi Jiao winked at Quan Jue: "remember."
The charming eyes like spring water are like a hook, which makes Quan Jue's throat a stalk.
There is a tendency to learn to be bad.
Right Jue in Chi Jiao's earlobe gently bit a bite, with the meaning of punishment, but let Chi Jiao's body like electricity gently trembled.
"Children, go to bed quickly and be obedient." Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's red face and raised her thin lips in a good mood. She did not forget to pinch her face with baby fat. "Brother Quan told you last time, don't challenge my endurance, eh?"
"Good night, brother Quan!" Chi Jiao feels that Quan Jue's tone is a little dangerous. She turns around and runs.
Quan Jue looks at Chi Jiao's back and turns her smile into a pet.
"Good night."
He said softly.
It's the first time he's ever said good night.
Before that, he didn't know that this word could be so beautiful.
Quan Jue didn't go to the guest room to sleep. He went to his previous room, the small attic room.
To his surprise, after he left, the room seemed to have been cleaned all the time.
The room was clean, with soft mattresses and clean sheets on the wooden bed.
There is a vase on the desk with fresh daisies in it.
Quan Jue didn't have to think about it. She knew that it must be Chi Jiao's handwriting.
A heart, suddenly soft in a mess.
All of a sudden, he had an impulse to go and hug that bag again.
Buzzing -
the mobile phone suddenly vibrates. Quan Jue takes out the mobile phone and looks at it. It's Quan San.
Generally, Quan San will not call him in the evening unless there is something urgent.
Quan Jue frowned and got through.