Chapter 093 Qi Baobao's Fiance

Yan Qingcai, who wears a sky-blue cotton nightdress, looks very well-behaved. His long black hair holds the delicate cheeks that are about to cry, and a pair of sandals on his feet. His whole body is full of youthful vitality. His body exudes the unique fragrance of girls, which is more expensive than any perfume. All want to have a pleasant aroma, and a light smell can make people intoxicated.

"Brother Zhou, why are you here now? I've been waiting for you for a long time. It's so cold tonight..." Yan Qingcai cried in the arms of a straight and hard weekend. "A few young people who drank alcohol just passed by and rushed to see me alone from afar, which scared me so much that I quickly ran upstairs..."

"I'm afraid you won't come, so although I'm afraid that those young people won't leave, I still dare to go downstairs..."

"Brother Zhou, you're finally here... I miss you so much..."

"Green vegetables, I'm late..." On the sweaty weekend, he hugged Yan Qingcai. He pushed Yan Qingcai down on the iron pole of the street lamp and hugged Yan Qingcai in his arms particularly tightly, as if he was afraid that Yan Qingcai would disappear into his world at any time.

The energy used on the weekend was too strong and the enthusiasm was terrible, which scared the delicate Yan Qingcai. He only looked up and mechanically opened his mouth, and even forgot to hug the weekend.

Finally, when the weekend's hand suddenly reached the skirt around her waist, she woke up and suddenly grabbed the weekend's hand with a pair of big eyes, lowered her voice and said, "Brother Zhou, this is outside..."

"Well, I know..." The next second, he picked up the delicate Yan Qingcai on the weekend and ran upstairs quickly.

This weekend, Yan Qingcai was particularly affectionate. Yan Qingcai closed her flexible and charming eyes. She raised her little hands that were so white that they would not stain a grain of dust stroked her back on the weekend. Although she could not see the protruding scars on her back of the weekend, she could clearly feel the scars brought to Zhou Zhou. At the end of the history, Yan Qingcai was distressed for the history of the weekend, and at the same time, he also felt that the man he identified was precious...

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"Brother Zhou, you are tired..." After a violent storm, Yan Qingcai felt completely loose, but looking at the sleepiness of the weekend's sweaty face, she couldn't help but hold on to her sleepiness, stroked the handsome face like a weekend knife with those delicate little hands, and gently cold the forehead of the weekend's face. Sweat and sweat wiped away, and said softly, "Sleep like this, I'm your little cotton-padded jacket..."

"Green vegetables, if I suddenly cry, will you think I'm a coward?" On the weekend, he grabbed Yan Qingcai's little hand to help him wipe his sweat and blurted out.

Yan Qingcai shook her head vigorously. She lay in her arms on the weekend, just like a small cotton-padded jacket. She said to the weekend gently and patiently like a child, "Brother Zhou, you are too tired. You should have cried. Lie in my arms and cry. I will listen quietly..."

"Wow..." On the weekend, my nose was sore, and I really lay on Yan Qingcai's body and cried. Tears, saliva and runny nose were all wiped to the clean and spotless Yan Qingcai...

This sleep was very heavy on the weekend, which was not enough to describe it as three poles a day. He didn't get up until the next afternoon.

When I woke up in a daze, I felt Yan Qingcai blocked at the door on the weekend, as if he was talking to someone outside the door. The suspicious weekend opened his eyes and sat up. He was about to talk to Yan Qingcai when Yan Qingcai exclaimed and directly dropped the door.

"Brother Zhou, are you awake?" Yan Qingcai leaned his back against the door, dressed in a small and fresh dress, with an apron around his waist, and a family-like little woman wearing it. Seeing sitting ** rubbing his eyes on the weekend, Yan Qingcai greeted with a shy smile.

Last night, Yan Qingcai was tossed away by the weekend. She didn't know when she fell asleep, but now she is particularly energetic, lively and energetic, especially her cheeks, powdery, energetic, as happy as if she had won the lottery.

While talking to the weekend, she jumped to the table and greeted a large pot of steaming stewed pig's feet. She behaved seriously and playfully, attracting the weekend all the time.

On the weekend, he seemed to forget that his old man lay in Yan Qingcai's arms and cried hoarsely last night. He forgot to wear clothes and trousers and got up directly.

"Why are you so happy? Did you be so happy last night?" While Yan Qingcai was seriously stirring the stew on the induction cooker, he gently opened his arms on the weekend and took the playful and lovely Yan Qingcai into his arms.

"Ouch!" Suddenly hugged by the weekend, Yan Qingcai was shocked. She exclaimed and struggled randomly, but the strength of the struggle was too small, more like she did it deliberately for the sake of reserve. Seeing that she was about to bully her on the weekend, her heart jumped to her throat and blurted out red, "Brother Zhou, You hate it, Sister Xue is coming back soon..."

"Ah..."

Almost at the same time as Yan Qingcai spoke, with a scream, the door of the room was suddenly opened and stood at the door with a bottle of soy sauce.

"Is this a movie..." While the comet snow screamed, she hurriedly covered her eyes and turned around, "Why don't you wear clothes..."

"Ah?" Yan Qingcai realized that he didn't wear clothes and trousers on the weekend, and his pretty face, which was teased by the weekend, suddenly turned red to the roots of his ears.

At that moment, Yan Qingcai, like a superwoman, ran from her arms to the door on the weekend and banged the door fiercely. In order to prevent the comet snow from having the opportunity to take out the key to open the door, she also locked the door in a hurry.

"Yan Qingcai, you white-eyed wolf, do you still recognize me as a sister..." There was an angry scolding and a crisp sound of kicking on the door from outside the door.

"Well, Brother Zhou, why are you not wearing clothes? You are all seen by Sister Xue. I hate it..." Yan Qingcai can't control the comet snow outside the door. She stared at the weekend with a black line on her face and quickly brought the clothes and trousers she wore last night.

Originally, Yan Qingcai planned to squat on the ground to help wear it on the weekend, but after being seen by the comet snow once, she was embarrassed at all. She panicked and stuffed her clothes and trousers into the weekend's arms. She glanced at the weekend speechlessly and shyly and said, "Put on quickly. If I don't let Sister Xue in again, she will probably kill me. ."

"I don't!" I said these two words for a long time on the weekend.

"What?" Yan Qingcai, with a black face, thought she had heard it wrong. She was about to open the door and let the comet snow in on the weekend. Unexpectedly, she said no on the weekend. For a moment, she was dumbfounded.

"I don't!" As if he was afraid that Yan Qingcai would not hear what he said, he repeated it again on the weekend, and this time his tone was more resolute.

"Ah, bad guy!" Yan Qingcai opened his arms and rushed to himself when he saw the weekend talking. Yan Qingcai was anxious, exclaimed, and turned his head to escape.

In the eyes of the weekend, Yan Qingcai was like a white mouse. No matter how he ran away, it was the same. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he grabbed Yan Qingcai three or two times.

"Green vegetables, you didn't sleep last night to comfort me. Now I want you to have a good rest." On the weekend, he held Yan Qingcai's beautiful cheek and said this gently, and buried his head in Yan Qingcai in his arms affectionately.

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Outside the door, the comet snow kicked the door and vaguely heard something wrong from the room. It seemed that she heard Yan Qingcai's call. For a moment, her eyes turned green and she cursed loudly: "Do you two be so anxious?"

After the night shift, Comet Xueyuan planned to come back and have a good sleep. Unexpectedly, he was blocked at the door by Yan Qingcai and said that he was stewing pig's feet without soy sauce. He asked Comet Snow to buy a bottle by the supermarket by the way. God knows why he wanted to buy soy sauce for stewed pig's feet. However, the comet snow couldn't resist Yan Qingcai and agreed with a bitter face. Unexpectedly, after she ran a few streets to buy the soy sauce named by Yan Qingcai, she actually opened the door and saw Yan Qingcai showing her love on the weekend.

Is this to buy soy sauce? This is obviously afraid that I will break through the adultery and find a reason to beat me away!

Listening to the sound from the crack of the door, the comet snow went crazy. She knew that even if she squatted at the door and waited for half an hour, her best-in-law Yan Qingcai and her boyfriend may not open the door on weekends. Even if they really opened the door, how dare she sleep in the bed that had just experienced hand-to-hand combat?

"Yan Qingcai, I want to break up with you!" Finally, the comet snow stamped her feet and went downstairs.

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Every man has a harem dream, which has nothing to do with the rich and the poor, just like YY when he saw Sun Yi's private villa: men should live in such a place and raise a lot of beautiful women!

In order to realize this harem dream of raising a lot of beautiful women, he will fight day and night on weekends, and he wants to live regardless of the consequences.

For this harem dream, he has been trying to maintain his unbreakable relationship with the soft girl Yan Qingcai and the female bandit Qi Baobao.

When I returned to the baby travel agency from where Yan Qingcai lived, it was already evening, and it was time for dinner.

All day, in addition to being presumptuous on Yan Qingcai, one of the most important things he did on weekends was to be seduced by Yan Qingcai to eat stewed pig's feet, so even when it was time for dinner, he had no appetite.

He has been thinking about what excuse to find to explain to the female bandit Qi Baobao that he had been playing and disappearing all day today, so that he hit a big fat man at the gate of the baby travel agency and didn't even come back to his mind.

"Brother, you're back." The big fat man was hit so brainlessly on the weekend and almost fell on the ground. He was about to get angry. Seeing that it was the weekend that hit him, he quickly glanced at the small restaurant and turned to the weekend with a nervous face and said, "Brother, if you don't come back, your sister-in-law should be cheated away."

"What's going on?" After listening to the big fat man's words on the weekend, a bad feeling surged in my heart, "Did the mother-in-law have an affair?"

"Bah!" The big fat man vomited heavily on the ground and continued, "Brother, it's more serious than cheating. A man came from the north at noon today. A handsome man, and his sister-in-law also went to the railway station to pick him up in person, saying that it was her fiance..."

"Fiancé?" The big fat man was afraid that Qi's baby in the small restaurant would hear it, so he deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke. Driven by the big fat man's emotions, he always spoke softly on weekends, but when he heard the three words "fiance", he immediately blew up, "Where are you?"

"Shh!" The big fat man frowned tightly and spoke in a lower voice, "At this time, the man is having dinner with his sister-in-law in the room. Don't you know the lingering..."

"I..." I was angry at the weekend.

Your mother, if you have a fiance, what other fucking ambiguous games do you play with me?

"Is Xiao Zhou back?" When I was not happy on the weekend, the voice of Qi Baobao came from the room, which was different from the usual lion roar. This voice was very polite, as if greeting an acquaintance, but this acquaintance was definitely just an acquaintance.

Xiao Zhou? On the weekend, my lungs exploded. I pushed away the big fat man in front of me, raised my feet and went into a small restaurant.