imperfect wedding

How to do it?
Uh... Song Qiqi got stuck all of a sudden, she has never experienced this kind of thing, she has no experience at all!

"...You stabilize him first!" Song Qiqi recalled the few police dramas he had watched, and it took him a long time to come up with a classic line.

Su Yi'an immediately obeyed obediently, and asked humbly: "How stable?"

"Uh..." This really touched Song Qiqi's blind spot of knowledge, and she could only command indiscriminately, "Pretend to trust him first, don't arouse the other party's vigilance, by the way, don't let him touch you! Protect yourself ! Try to come up with some words!"

Su Yi'an blushed listening to the other party's instructions, thinking of the marks on her body: it's too late to protect herself now.

Song Qiqi was embarrassed when she finished speaking, An An has been disconnected from her for half a year, this...

Why am I so speechless.

She hurriedly made amends: "It's okay, An'an, if a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, I will definitely rescue you!"

Song Qiqi felt a surge of pride in her heart. Before today, she was just an ordinary college student waiting to die, but today, she was going to save her good sister from the fire!

Su Yi'an was also moved and said to the phone with tears in his eyes: "Qiqi, you have to be careful!"

"Don't worry, I..."

Before Song Qiqi could finish speaking, Su Yi'an was so frightened by the knock on the door that she hid her phone behind her back.

She looked up at the door in panic and timidity. Ji Chen leaned against the door and did not come in. With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Su Yi'an's uneasy behavior calmly.

"Have you calmed down yet?"

He has changed into casual clothes, as if he just took a shower, his hair is still steamy, and the hair is mischievously covering his smooth forehead, making him look much younger.

It has the appearance of a man in his 20s, the maturity of a man in his 30s, and the calmness of a man in his 40s.

How old is he?

Su Yi'an, who was still in a nervous mood, immediately calmed down when he saw the other party's appearance, and the thoughts in his mind immediately went astray, and he began to doubt himself: Is it true that the other party lied to me?Why does it look like they are at a disadvantage? ? ?

For a while, she felt that what Song Qiqi said was very reasonable, and for a while, she felt that Ji Chen was really not that kind of person, his expression changed back and forth, and the balance in his heart was also swinging from side to side. In the end, she only remembered one sentence: She wants to say something.

Su Yi'an was wearing a nightdress with suspenders that couldn't be lifted up, showing half of her fragrant shoulders and secretly observing Ji Chen.

Not only has a handsome face, but also has an elegant and mature temperament, and looks like a person who is used to a high position.

Her eyes turned to the surrounding environment again, and the balance in her heart tilted towards Ji Chen again - he must be a person of very social status.

Ji Chen frowned, seeing her looking out of the blue, he walked slowly in front of her, and helped her pull the sling that he had been caring about since just now.

The feeling of the warm fingers touching the skin was very clear, which immediately brought Su Yi'an back to his senses, and she stepped back abruptly!

"what!"

Su Yi'an frowned in pain, and reflexively covered her buttocks.

At the same time, there was a very crisp sound of glass breaking.

Ji Chen: "..."

With tears in his eyes, Su Yi'an took out the old mobile phone with half of the screen blacked out from under his buttocks, looking at the fragmented marks on it, as well as the calls that were ruthlessly hung up, he didn't know whether it was a pain in his buttocks or a more serious heartache. It hurts a little.

"Well, it's time for you to get a new phone." Ji Chen was thinking about how to save face for his little wife.

Thinking of Song Qiqi's and her own plan being in vain, Su Yi'an couldn't help but burst into tears, and nodded aggrievedly: "Woo... um."

Xiaoji, wake up, Xiaoji!
You can't just leave me like this, Xiaoji!

Su Yi'an mourned the "lost" mobile phone with a sad face.