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Chapter 658 Are You a Little Crying Bag?

Ji Wuchen was extremely awake and his body recovered his strength.

He pulled three fingers and looked at the little girl sleeping in his arms with a twitching corner of his mouth.

three times!

What a fairy.

It's so broken the image in his heart!

Qiao Qingyan was no match for him. He pushed her away and quickly stood there, like a flood and beast standing by, far away from her.

He had to sort out his thoughts well and could not run away with her rhythm.

Ji Wuchen's domineering personality prefers to take the dominance.

He took a few deep breaths before calming down his messy mood, put on his clothes meticulously, and put on the mask again.

The whole body exudes a cold air that does not enter the stranger, which is completely opposite to what he has just now.

This is the real Lord of the Temple.

He looked at Qiao Qingyan deeply, touched her white skin, immediately avoided her sight, and wrapped her tightly with a quilt.

Sin, I can't watch it anymore.

Somehow, Yu Guang glanced at the clean bed and his eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

No fallen red.

They really did this before?

He has always been obsessed with being clean and self-clean. This is out of control for him, and he cannot do so.

If Qiao Qingyan knew that he was doubting his thoughts now, he would definitely beat him up.

I felt uncomfortable and didn't think further. Ji Wuchen was about to leave, but the hem of the clothes was grabbed.

Looking up, I met a pair of hazy and sleepy beautiful eyes.

Escaped and got caught!

Qiao Qingyan curled her lips, "Where do you want to go? She doesn't intend to admit the responsibility if she eats it all, right?"

Although he was sleeping well, he was also alert, afraid that he would run away.

"You haven't told me what your identity is in the dynasty now, how could I let you run away? I finally found you."

If he just lets him escape like this, wouldn’t all his efforts be wasted?

She is not that stupid.

While speaking, he stood up and got off the couch and then skillfully and naturally entered his arms.

His hands wrapped around him like vines, hung firmly around his neck, his head pressed against his chest, pressing all the weight of his body on him, and his eyes were closed lazily.

Ji Wuchen was caught off guard and was pressed against the window again, and the two overlapped each other again.

His eyelids twitched. He has never been close to him, and has repeatedly made exceptions for her.

As long as she is there, she will stick to it, like a conjoined person.

But he was so warm and soft and tender, and such a fit made him reluctant to refuse.

"You are a girl, can you be more reserved? Are you embracing other men like this?"

Without memory, he didn't understand her, and subconsciously said such jealous words, and even he himself didn't feel sour.

Qiao Qingyan stepped on him angrily, "Am I such a person? I said, you are my husband, what are the reserved things to say about your husband Nii Niuwai?"

Ji Wuchen was so excited that his boots were dirty that they didn't care about it, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched a little.

Anyway, this answer made him very happy.

"Aren't you very sleepy? Keep sleeping for a while?" He changed the subject.

If he continues to get so tired, he will really not be able to leave.

He will be responsible for her, but not now, at least he has to wait for the investigation to be clear.

Qiao Qingyan didn't reply, looked at him without a moment, feeling reluctant and wronged, and her eyes turned red again.

Ji Wuchen's heart became sore after watching it.

"You, don't cry... Be obedient, be good, huh?"

He coaxed him stiffly and awkwardly. This was the first time he said such words, and he felt awkward no matter how he said.

Finally, it fell on her lips and her eyes couldn't help but stayed for a while.

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