Chapter 1120 This night
Twenty minutes later, Ruan Qi left the International Sports Center under the **** of Mo Lan and others.
Shen Wenqian, who followed by the side, had a dull expression, his eyes faintly revealing despair.
Ruan Qi is going to wait for the early morning and birthday together with Xi Jiu tonight, that is to say, the two of them will spend a long night alone.
Everyone is an adult, and there are so many things that can happen if you are alone all night long.
Especially the little girl is about to be twenty years old, and the lingering cabbage is finally grown. I've been eyeing the boutique pig for a year, and I'm afraid I can't help but want to do it.
Thinking of the indescribable things that might happen tonight, a trace of vicissitudes arose in Shen Wenqian's heart.
The two people haven't had a relationship before, and you and I can't wait for the whole world to make it public. After the real relationship, the two can't go to heaven?
Especially Xi Jiu's temperament, protecting food for a year. Now that he has finally eaten his mouth, he can't take Ruan Qi alive?
It's just a matter of life and deprivation. Anyway, it is Ruan Qi who suffers, not Shen Wenqian. But Shen Wenqian was particularly worried that the little couple would make him a moth if the firewood burns as soon as he touches it.
For example, in the future, come to the car, or make an open air or something.
Thinking that one day in the future, it might be possible to see "Surprise!" on the Internet. "Popular women applaud passionately in the car" news, Shen Wenqian scalp numb, feet floating.
...I'm afraid he won't be able to keep this beautiful hair.
Contact Nie Heng tomorrow and ask him more about the Heavenly King Shengfa Pill and the Supreme Baoxin Pill.
The night is dark.
When the birthday party was broadcast live, it had just rained in the capital city. The sultry heat in the air was swept away by the rain. The quiet night was full of freshness and comfort after the rain.
From the underground parking lot of an office building on three streets from the International Sports Center, a black Maybach is hidden in an inconspicuous corner.
Suddenly, the sound of an engine rang in the parking lot.
The engine sounded from far to near, and a gray nanny car drove into the parking lot from the entrance and drove straight in the direction of Maybach.
Maybach's car lights flashed twice, and the car whistle made a beep.
The nanny car stopped immediately. The car door opened, and a figure wearing a black jacket rushed out at a very fast speed and went straight to the Maybach.
The co-pilot door of the black Maybach pops open automatically. A man's hand stretched out, grabbed the man's arm and pulled her in.
bump!
Close the door again. The roar of the Maybach engine sounded, and the body swiftly and flexibly drove towards the exit of the parking lot.
In the car, the little girl in the black coat was greatly relieved.
She took off her coat, hat and mask, turned to look at the man in the driver's seat, and happily shouted, "Jiu Jiu!~"
Xi Jiu's cold eyes floated softly.
He put one hand on the steering wheel, and the other hand reached out and rubbed the little girl's soft paw.
"Is the baby tired?"
"Not tired." Ruan Qi shook his head obediently, his face just washed like a little rose blooming at first, pure and beautiful, "It took only two hours to perform, which is far worse than the intensity of martial arts training."
After finishing, she squeezed the joints of the man's big hand, and asked with bright eyes, "Jiujiu, where are we going?"
"East Suburbs."
Xi Jiu turned the steering wheel, and the black Maybach drove directly onto the ring road, "Take you to a place. The baby will go to bed first, and I will call you when I arrive."
Even though the performance is not tiring for two hours, Ruan Qi still fell asleep in a daze.
I don't know how long it took, Xi Jiu's cold and gentle voice faintly rang in his ears.
"Baby, wake up."
Half-asleep and half-awake, Ruan Qi opened his eyes in a daze. Before he was fully awake, he was taken away by the starlight outside the car.
How to make the best pak choi?
(End of this chapter)
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