Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 135 Brother Qingchen, I Was Wrong

Facing Yan Qingchen's cold eyes, Che Le squeezed out a cowardly smile, "Actually, it's not impossible to wait, after all, it's a major event in life."

Yan Qingchen sent Qi Le to the Heshun Hotel to talk to the front desk, and the front desk made a phone call not long after and sent them to a newly built western-style villa.

Xiao Nuannuan grabbed Yan Qingchen's hand and looked at the strange surroundings, "Brother Qingchen, why don't we go back directly?"

Yan Qingchen, "Yes!"

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he heard some familiar laughter.

"I didn't expect that one day I would still see Yan Shaoshuai's fraudulent corpse. It's rare!"

When Xiao Nuannuan saw the man in the vest and white shirt, his peach blossom eyes were the most dazzling.

The smile on his face is still the same as before, good-looking but with malicious intentions!

"It's you!" Xiao Nuannuan always remembers a lot of good-looking people and things.

"Little girl, you have a good memory, we meet again!"

Yan Qingchen saw He Mingyang walking towards them, and seemed to be planning to moles the little girl.

Immediately stepped forward, half-protecting Xiao Nuannuan behind her.

"Your hand, if you don't want it, I can chop it off!"

He Mingyang retracted his hand in a daze because of his threat, and smiled, "You kid is very protective of food.

I'm just teasing her, you know, I can't look down on her as a big fart girl! "

Xiao Nuannuan was not convinced, "You are so old, I can't look down on you!" Once again, Ning Lengqu's heart was ruthlessly broken.

Seeing that Yan Qingchen was protecting her tightly, He Mingyang gritted his teeth and said, "I'll deal with you later!"

Anyway, Yan Qingchen can't follow her 24 hours a day, this is his territory.

Yan Qingchen spoke in a cold voice and changed the subject.

"Can you help me arrange the person to be monitored?"

He Ming nodded, "I'm ready, and I say you are too.

Your Yan family's thousands of troops are not enough for you to command, you have to come to command my people. "

"It's not easy to scare the snake with your people!"

He Ming smiled, "Yan Qinghuan, that idiot, will be played to death by you sooner or later."

How did he know that Yan Qingchen didn't show up on purpose, just to take advantage of the opportunity to catch those people with ulterior motives behind him.

Yan Qingchen sat down and pointed to the teacup.

He Mingyang, "There is water in the teapot, pour it yourself!"

"Hot water!" Yan Qingchen insisted.

He Mingyang cursed and took the teapot to prepare hot water.

"Why is a big man so particular about it? He has to drink hot water!"

In order to deceive others, He Mingyang brought them to a newly decorated villa, which was located in a secluded location, and even the servants did not dare to arrange it.

Watching Yan Qingchen turn the hot water into lukewarm one and pass it to the little girl.

He Ming cursed, "Fuck, why don't you just change careers and become a mother!"

He also wondered why Yan Qingchen insisted on drinking hot water because of his sissy, but it was for this little girl.

Yan Qingchen looked like you didn't understand, and said very seriously, "Children have weak stomachs, so they can't drink cold water."

The little girl interjected a lore, "Brother Qingchen, Daluobo has no wife, and he wouldn't even know if you told him!"

He Daluobo was angry in his heart.

"Okay, you guys, dare to unite and hate me. I won't serve you anymore, so I can do it for myself!" He Ming cursed.

After taking two steps, I saw that the room was quiet and no one was staying.

Annoyed, he turned his head and said, "You don't wonder if that trash Yan Qinghuan killed you for a meeting in your army, and who went there?"

Then he grinned triumphantly, "Please beg brother, brother, I will tell you!"

Yan Qingchen replied coldly, "Not curious!"

"Grass!" He Ming exploded with anger, counting him as a dog's leg, kindly treating him as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

He turned around and walked away, but his steps were very slow, as if he was waiting for Yan Qingchen to beg him.

But at the entrance of the hall, he suddenly turned around and changed his mind, "You are not curious, I have to tell you!"

"Yan Qinghuan called a meeting, and the only one who went was Jin Donghui, but he went to drink tea in plain clothes.

She gave Yan Qinghuan a big blow, but she revealed the Yan family's keepsake to him.

If the meeting failed, Li Xiongneng and He Weiwei secretly called Yan Qinghuan afterwards. "

Sitting next to the sofa, he stretched out his hand to pester Yan Qingchen who was sitting on the sofa, and raised his eyebrows, "Do you think that old man Jin Donghui is trying to get ahead of you, or is he trying to tell Yan Qinghuan on purpose!"

Yan Qingchen didn't move, and said perfunctorily, "I don't know!"

He Ming looked up and smiled, "I see you better than anyone else. Jin Donghui sees that you are not easy to control and can't get married, so he wants to change to someone who is obedient and sensible.

But I don't want to shoot the top bird, it's my turn to stand out.It was only then that Yan Qinghuan was obliquely reminded to start with the token of commanding the Thirteen States. "

Xiao Nuannuan raised her head and listened, but she was confused and didn't understand very well.

When Yan Qingchen heard him mention this, indifference and disgust flashed in his eyes, "Wishful thinking."

He Mingyang laughed loudly, "That's right, Miss Jin's flamboyant demeanor really doesn't suit you."

The entire upper class of celebrities knew what Jin Donghui's only daughter was.

While joking, the phone next to him rang.

He Ming leaned over to answer the phone, hummed, and hung up.

Then leaning on the beige cabinet, "The latest situation, your second uncle is back!"

"Why did he come back?" Yan Qingchen was slightly surprised.

He Mingyang, "Probably the old lady also thinks that you are really dead, so she wants to find him to calm people's hearts."

Yan Qingchen didn't speak any more.

In the lonely villa, perhaps because few people live there, it looks extraordinarily cold.

Xiao Nuannuan was wearing a blue silk nightdress with a red bow hanging on the skirt.

With disheveled hair and frightened and troubled face, she stood barefoot at Yan Qingchen's door.

She wanted to knock on the door with a puffy face, but felt a little embarrassed.

Afraid of alarming other people, she knew she was afraid of the dark and dared not sleep.

After struggling for a while, when I raised my hand, the door creaked open.

It frightened her to step back slightly.

The cold and thin young man stood at the door, Xiao Nuannuan said in a milky voice, "Brother Qingchen, are you also afraid of the dark to sleep?"

Yan Qingchen seemed to know her little trick, he stretched out his hand to bring her in, and then closed the door.

Xiao Nuannuan saw that there was water on the coffee table not far from the door, which seemed to be still slightly steaming, so she ran over and drank a few swigs.

Yan Qingchen said coldly, "Drink less water!"

Familiar words, Xiao Nuannuan remembered the first time he urinated on his bed, felt a little embarrassed, and immediately put the water on.

Jean made a strong promise, "Don't worry, Brother Qingchen, I am no longer a three-year-old child, and I won't wet the bed anymore."

Yan Qingchen was speechless, but the corners of his mouth moved.

Watching her climb onto the bed with ease, pull the quilt and cover it up.

Then he muttered, "Da Luobo's family is really poor, the bed is so hard, how did he sleep."

Angrily, he punched the mattress twice with his little milk fist, as if trying to soften his temper.

Yan Qingchen stood in the distance, wearing milky white pajamas.

Holding the warm water she hadn't finished drinking in his hand, he drank it slowly, watching her lose her temper delicately.

The heart is soft and sweet.

How could he have such a cute little girl?
Xiao Nuannuan rolled on the bed, but was easily lifted up by Yan Qingchen.

Xiao Nuannuan thought it was because he disliked messing up the bed sheets, and immediately acted like a baby, "Brother Qingchen, I was wrong, I will stop rolling!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Qingchen went to find a thick pajamas and spread them out, and put her on them to lie down.

Xiao Nuannuan was happy, "Brother Qingchen is the best!"

She rubbed her pajamas with her head foolishly, like a spoiled kitten.

(End of this chapter)