Lord Xiao, your little goblin is on fire again

As soon as the words fell, the smile on the corner of Xiao Sui's mouth disappeared instantly.

Looking up at Ji Siheng who was walking in, he frowned.

But his expression changed quickly, his legs folded down, and his smile started to rise again, "Oh, just right, I've been thinking about finding a reliable godfather for Qingli recently."

"Admiral Ji, it's just right."

Oh, in-laws?

Godfather is also considered.

When Ji Siheng heard this, he paused, "Godfather?"

"I have no plans to confiscate my daughter now."

After the sound was over, he sat slowly on the sofa opposite Xiao Sui, looked up, "Master Xiao is not good enough? Godfather's tricks are reserved for little people."

No one can match Admiral Ji's black-bellied ability.

Words and faces are so flattering!

In fact, I will never accept Qingli as a goddaughter!

Qiao Chuan, who was watching the play on the side, looked indifferently at the "false" relationship between the two of them.

The confrontation of the old fox.

Thinking of Xiao Sui's ridicule just now, Qiao Chuan turned around the office chair and said, "Master Xiao, marriage between business and government is also a good choice."

The team is clear!

Xiao Sui stared coldly at his vitals, "Major General Qiao, I'm afraid you want to die alone?"

Indeed, got a deadly threat.

Qiao Chuan read the meaning of his words in an instant, and raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, "You don't have too many relatives, if you recognize more love, you will have more security."

"I think Admiral Ji's background can indeed protect our family Qingli in the future."

"Really, Qingli is her godfather?"

This really provokes one, praises one!

Xiao Sui's smile appeared again, and just as he was about to cater, the door of the office was pushed open by Shen Li.

Xiao Qingli, who is more than one year old, is still in her arms.

Seeing this, Xiao Sui hurriedly got up to pick it up, then bowed his head and kissed his daughter's soft cheek.

Xiao Qingli called softly, "Father, hold me tight."

Qiao Chuan and Ji Siheng, whose eyes fell on the scene in front of them, would be lying if they said they were not envious!

At this moment, Xiao Sui taught the daughter in his arms to call someone, "Qingli, don't call me Uncle Ji from now on, but godfather."

When Shen Li beside her heard this, she smiled helplessly.

In the end, Xiao Qingli still didn't call out godfather.

night.

After the training, Qiao Chuan returned to the single room.

After taking a shower, wearing only casual pajama pants, I sat on the single bed and texted the little girl.

[Little girl, are you home yet? 】

[I was ashamed for a day? 】

[No message was sent. 】

Waited 5 minutes, no reply.

Qiao Chuan picked up the cigarette case beside the bed, took out a cigarette, held it between his lips, and lit it.

Open the mobile phone photo album and click on the private photo album.

Last night, the two chatted and got married, and the quarrel lasted until two o'clock in the morning.

I saw the video I took for the little girl last night, that plain face, the watery almond eyes...

I don't know where his thoughts came from, and a single cigarette didn't dissipate his fire.

Get up again and go to the bathroom.

Beijing.

A neighborhood in a bustling area.

unit building.

The light on the ninth floor illuminates the bedroom.

Lu Wan'er just came out of the bathroom, her small face was pink and crimson from the steam, her skin was so tender that water could be squeezed out, and the red mark left by the man last night was shining brightly.

Ice silk boyfriend pajama shirt in white.

Unbutton two clothes, slightly revealing the collarbone and the daydreaming spring.

pure.

More charming!

Picking up the phone on the bed, and just turning it on, I saw a few messages from WeChat.

She smiled shyly, and replied, [I'm home. 】

[No, I transferred Mr. Wu's full-day class yesterday, and I made up all of it today. 】

[I don't want to send you a message...]

【Shy jpg.】

At this time, Qiao Chuan, who was exuding air-conditioning, had a little redness at the end of his eyes.

The criss-crossing blue veins spread across his arms and side neck.

It seems that the lust has not been fully vented.

When he glanced at the bright light of the phone, he bent down and reached for it.

Seeing these few words from the little girl, she sat slowly on the bed and dialed the video call directly with a smile on her lips.

over there.

Lu Wan'er, who was just sitting at the dressing table, lowered her head and glanced at the vibrating mobile phone on the table.

The magic of love swept over, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Pick up the phone and press the call.

For a moment, the man's tough facial features were the first thing that came into view, and his smile grew stronger.

As soon as the man got closer to the camera, she frowned slightly, "Why are the ends of your eyes red?"

Qiao Chuan quickly caught the red mark on the little girl's collarbone, and his Adam's apple tightened, "I thought you were thinking, I just vented my anger."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wan'er didn't need to ask him.

At first I thought what was wrong with him, but in the end, I thought too much.

"Can you stop saying that..." The soft tone seemed to be discussing, without any deterrence.

On the contrary, it strengthened the man's evil psychology of wanting to bully her.

"Baby, I didn't tease you, it's true."

Qiao Chuan curled his lips lightly, "I can't control the disgusting thing."

Really, just one sentence made Lu Wan'er's cheeks in front of the phone soar, turning red!

After a while, she made a sound.

But he still didn't dare to meet his gaze, "Besides, I'll hang up."

Qiao Chuan also accepted it as soon as it was good, knowing that he couldn't hold the little girl to coax him after playing, "Well, let's not talk about it."

Obviously, this sentence is a little more deterrent than just now.

Lu Wan'er, who was blushing and heartbeating, didn't slow down much because of his words, she just took something and put her phone aside, and started to skin care.

Qiao Chuan on the other side also cooperated with her very much.

Didn't speak, didn't make a sound, just quietly gave her time to do her own thing.

Watching her pick up bottles and jars and apply them to her face.

I don't understand, and I didn't ask.

Not long after, Qiao Chuan, who had been observing her actions, discovered the chic and sexy pajamas she was wearing tonight because the little girl got up suddenly.

A burst of spring in the chest.

"Did you buy new pajamas?"

The deep and hoarse voice was a little more hoarse tainted with lust.

Lu Wan'er, who sat back again, still had lotion on her palms.

Hearing what he said, he turned his head and glanced at the phone screen, nodded, "Well, I went to the mall after get off work today and found a new pajamas store, so I went in for a stroll."

Qiao Chuan's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the phone moved closer, "How many did you buy?"

Lu Wan'er, who was wearing lotion, stretched out two fingers and compared to him, "Two pieces."

"The same style or another style?" Qiao Chuan, who was extremely interested in this topic, also asked reluctantly.

After all, that's what men are all about.

But Lu Wan'er, who simply shared the desire to buy, did not notice the darkness and gloomy light in the man's eyes.

"One is a shirt style, and the other is a suspender style."

Thinking of something, she blushed and added, "You said last night that it's good to change your style occasionally." .biqugé

Last night, the two of them watched a movie, chatting with each other.

Basically, the little girl asked, and he answered them one by one.

When the camera captured the heroine wearing a white shirt, the surprise in the male protagonist's eyes made her turn her head and ask the man.

Qiao Chuan, who was always focusing on the little girl, didn't care about the plot of the movie.

Just to put it bluntly...

"Ah."

Qiao Chuan seemed to have discovered something, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, "Little girl, put your phone away."

Didn't understand his voice, but Lu Wan'er still followed suit, "What's wrong? Isn't it good-looking?"

Seeing the scene in front of him completely confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

"No underwear?"