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Chapter 690 I am squinting

Fortunately, the lights in the living room have not been turned on, so Yuan Jiaojiao feels a little better.

I thought of myself that my brother-in-law had drunk too much at first sight, and maybe I didn't notice that I went downstairs.

However, I didn't have the time to collect my pajamas anymore. The street lights outside were brighter. If I turned my back to Qin Fei, I would really become naked.

Although Yuan Jiaojiao sometimes likes to play and make trouble, she is still very conservative and pure in her heart.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been dating Xia Ke for half a year and never had sex with him.

I pulled the towel awkwardly, trying to cover my thighs a little.

But the towel is so long that I can care about the bottom and the top.

Almost, the full beauty was about to emerge.

"I...I've gone upstairs!"

Yuan Jiao was so shy. Didn’t my brother-in-law say she wouldn’t come back tonight? It was such a coincidence.

He lowered his head and hurriedly walked upstairs.

She was wearing sandals, and when she came down, she left a slight stain. She was hurried again, and she felt her feet slipping and her body leaned down towards the back.

In panic, the towel wrapped around her body drifted out like leaves in the autumn wind.

"Oh...dead..."

Yuan Jiaojiao really wants to find a crack in the ground and get into it, and she will definitely fall down.

The key is that I am naked.

However, the next second, I felt my back be held back by a pair of calm and powerful hands: "Be careful."

"I...you..."

Yuan Jiaojiao didn't even dare to open her eyes, but she felt relieved, but fortunately she didn't fall.

He hurriedly covered his chest and said weakly: "I...I didn't mean it."

"It's okay, my eyes are narrowed." Qin Fei said lightly.

"Oh, then you turn around and I'll pick up a towel." Yuan Jiaojiao said.

"Okay." Qin Fei helped Yuan Jiaojiao stand up and turned around.

In fact, with his vision, there is no difference between turning on the lights and not turning on the lights.

However, Yuan Jiaojiao is Yang Ruoxi's cousin after all. Although her naked look is very attractive, Qin Fei only took a look and then withdrew his gaze.

Today I am very embarrassed!

Yuan Jiaojiao muttered in her heart, and quickly looked for towels everywhere. She was not as good as Qin Fei, so she could only wander around.

However, seeing that Qin Fei was indeed facing his back, he felt a little more at ease, hoping to find the towel sooner.

Just the next second, with a click, the lights in the hall lit up.

Yang Ruoxi stood at the door of the room, with a full face full of suspicion, and couldn't help asking: "Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"

"Ah...I..."

The white lights made Yuan Jiaojiao dizzy. Oh my God, can't you turn on the lights two minutes later?

The flying towel has not been found yet!

"I'll go and rest first."

Qin Fei also knew how awkward the atmosphere was at this moment. He lowered his head and walked quickly towards his room.

Bang.

Qin Fei closed the door, Yuan Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, found the towel through the light, and quickly wrapped it. Then she looked at Yang Ruoxi with a red face and said, "The wind is a bit strong, and the towel is blown off. I'll go to collect my pajamas now."

"Next time I leave the room, remember to wear more clothes!" Yang Ruoxi was a little helpless. Fortunately, there was only Qin Fei in the room. If there were other men, his cousin would have sacrificed a lot.

On the other side, Zhao Junyang was wearing pajamas and answering the phone: "Mr. Xia, you are going to get out of seclusion and break through? Congratulations, congratulations, it's great, that kid is too bullying, this time it's all up to you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Junyang called Zhao Batian again.

My nephew was almost beaten to a vegetable by Qin Fei and is still receiving rehabilitation training in a nursing home. As the head of the Zhao family, if this matter is not handled well, how can others believe in themselves in the future?

Soon, the phone was connected and Zhao Batian's confused voice came: "Brother, call me so late?"

"Haha, Ba Tian, ​​let me tell you good news. Mr. Xia, he has already broken through the peak of Shenyi. Three days later, he will come to the provincial capital to help us solve Qin Yifei." Zhao Junyang said with a smile.

"My grass, the peak of God, is so awesome. I waited day and night, and finally saw hope. Brother, let's prepare. This time we must see with our own eyes how Qin Yifei died." Zhao Batian also said excitedly.

"Of course, on the day of Chen Mengyao's 20th birthday party, the celebrities in the provincial capital basically went back to attend. I heard that the Chen family and Qin Yifei were very close, so let Mr. Xia deal with Qin Yifei in front of everyone.

By the way, I would like to hit those who are ready to move. The Zhao family is always the Zhao family and no one can replace it." Zhao Junyang said very domineeringly.

"Okay, brother, just do what you said. I'll ask A Tai to come here too and see how Qin Yifei died, otherwise the child would have a shadow in his heart." Zhao Batian thought for a while and said.

"Yes. Don't worry, Atai is also my nephew. I will try my best to get him completely recovered." Zhao Junyang said.

"Yeah, thank you brother."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Batian couldn't wait to tell Zhao Tai the good news, and then he fell on the bed and continued to sleep with satisfaction.

At this moment, there was still a man who couldn't sleep. He was wearing pajamas and standing on the balcony, holding a bottle of wine, and drinking.

In front of me, Yang Ruoxi was hugged by Qin Fei and kissed her.

Why didn't she resist and why didn't she push Qin Fei away?

Could it be that she still likes that bastard Qin Fei in her heart?

The more Chu Huandong thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. His body was a little shaking. He crushed the bottle and collapsed on the ground with weakness.

There is no daytime, its majestic and cold look.

It's more like a heartbroken little boy with tears in his eyes.

“Huandong…”

Suddenly, a sound came from the room.

"Father...father!"

Chu Huandong was clever and turned his head in a daze, and saw an old man sitting on the sofa.

He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, gray temples, and was wearing a Zhongshan suit, with indescribable seriousness between his eyebrows.

"I must be drunk. My father has been away from the Chu family for ten years and has been without any news."

Chu Huandong smiled bitterly and shakingly: "Father, it would be great if you really came back. Your son was bullied so miserably!"

"Bastard, I'm not really back, is it a ghost?"

The old man stood up and slapped Chu Huandong in the face: "Ten years have passed, are you like this drunkard?"

"Ah...father, it's really you!"

Chu Huandong suddenly woke up, excitedly like a child, holding the old man's arm: "It's been ten years, father, I have been thinking of you every day for the past ten years!"

"Okay."

The old man frowned and stared at his son: "You said you were bullied just now, what's going on?"
Chapter completed!
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