Chapter 1713 The Brother Next Door Spoils Me Too Much (38)

Chapter 1713 The brother next door spoils me too much (38)

Fang Qiucheng, who was falling into deep thought, suddenly heard some noises.

Following the sound, he turned his head in surprise, and when he saw Yuanqian who was not up or down on the window sill, he was stunned immediately, his whole mind went blank, and then, a storm of anger swept over him.

He hurried over, hugged her from the window, threw her on the sofa in a not-so-gentle manner, and looked at her condescendingly, with a look of scrutiny.

"Who told you to climb the window? Do you know which floor this is!"

He couldn't imagine what to do if he fell down.

Yuanqian looked at him, blinked, and unconsciously flashed a bit of sadness in his tone, "I don't want to open the window, but who told you to ignore me?"

Fang Qiucheng was speechless for a moment, "..."

Well, his fault.

The anger that had been rising slowly disappeared in an instant.

He looked helplessly at the person in front of him, slowly squatted down, leaned against the sofa, and looked at her calmly.

Fang Qiucheng's breath was completely restrained, leaving only a touch of calmness and tranquility.

The last thing Yuanqian wants to see is his appearance, too serious!

She prefers to see him throw away all his sanity and turn into a beast in clothes. Well, she doesn't know when she will see this day.

Moreover, Fang Qiucheng is only eighteen years old now, and she...is not yet an adult.

cough cough cough...

She'd better think of something serious.

The bright sunlight fell on the broken hair in front of his forehead, and it was coated with a layer of shimmer in a trance. There was an irresistible warmth on his whole body, which illuminated and warmed her heart.

Yuanqian couldn't hold back and raised her hand to touch his face. The tentacles were warm and moist, and they felt great.

Fang Qiucheng's whole body stiffened suddenly, and all the words he wanted to say were swallowed back by her movements.

"..."

Yuanqian saw that he didn't have much reaction. Of course, in her opinion, if she didn't refuse, she didn't have a reaction. Since Fang Qiucheng didn't refuse, then she probably liked her touching him.

So, boldly, she pinched his cheek again.

There is no meat, but if you have to pinch it, the texture is fine.

Looking at the fair skin with her eyes open, two fingerprints were added under her hands, and Yuanqian's mood became more and more beautiful.

Well, you are so obedient, how can you stay like this?

Looking at it this way, he is indeed not smart enough.

Xiao Lingling, […] felt sorry for Fang Qiucheng for three seconds, and continued watching the play silently.

It is really very curious, this time, what will the boss do to Fang Qiucheng.

Seeing that Yuanqian kept getting angry, Xiao Lingling smiled, and obediently continued to eat fried chicken, not intending to remind her.

Hey, soft and crispy fried chicken with good taste, tsk tsk, I miss it so much.

After so long, it found that among so many delicacies, fried chicken is still deeply loved by it.

Grilled fish or something, let's continue to eat.

It wants to hug the fried chicken and comfort the pain of lovesickness!

Fang Qiucheng could clearly feel his cheeks becoming hot.

Unexpectedly, the little girl's paw was still restlessly touching his face, and it seemed that he was also in her shining starry eyes.

The scalding heat swept through his body again, and something seemed to rush directly into his brain.

Almost subconsciously, he reached out and took Yuanqian's little hand that was still messing around.

"Don't move!" The steady voice was hoarse.