Damn... Nalan Yan is right, the young master is really... childlike, childish, very childish.

Misha followed Chu Qiao down. She stood behind Chu Qiao and looked at the two figures that were tightly attached to each other. It seemed that no one could separate them. Misha's body was swaying in the cold wind.

The wind blew her long hair, covering her pale cheeks so that her expression could not be seen, only her figure looked particularly desolate and desolate.

Chu Qiao sighed and took a step back, put his arms around Mi Sha's shaky body, and said murmuringly:

"Don't thank me. I'm just afraid that the madam will get angry with the young master after seeing it. You also know that women are narrow-minded. If the madam sees that the young master has brought a woman back, she will definitely be unhappy. If the madam is unhappy, the young master will definitely

I’m not happy either, and then I’ll be the one who suffers.”[

Misha was still a little resistant at first, but after hearing Mingye's words, she calmed down.

Mingye and Lanshan, how can you and I have time to take care of the two people over there?

From tomorrow night onwards, he held Lanshan's slender waist, held her neck with one hand, lowered his head and kissed Lanshan's forehead, slowly going down, and finally pursed her lips, whispering seductively: "Shanshan...

"

"Well..." Lanshan struggled twice, and her body was hugged tightly by Mingye.

The cold wind on the top floor continued to blow, but the temperature seemed to have slowly risen a lot.

The corners of Chu Qiao's mouth twitched, as if he was scolding a pervert, while Mi Sha simply lowered her head and stopped looking. Her body could not withstand the huge blow, and she leaned all on Chu Qiao.

When the young master finally realized his conscience, he let go of the panting Lanshan and said hoarsely: "Shanshan, so sweet..."

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips with unfinished thoughts. The way she looked was even more seductive than Lan Shan.

Lan Shan was so big that he almost didn't get caught. His face was red and white, he bit his lip and glared at Ming Ye: "I drank black tea, there is no sugar in it."

"Really? I'll try it again."

Mr. Ye made a gesture to kiss him again, but Lanshan reached out her hand and quickly pushed his face aside.

"Go away, others are watching."

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were both angry and delicate, and there was a layer of blurred water in her eyes, which made her heart itch all night long.

He wrinkled his nose, turned around and yelled at Chu Qiao: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and don't disturb me."

Chu Qiao also hated the cold. He finally saw what it was like to cross the river and burn the bridge.
Chapter completed!