God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Chen Yan almost couldn't wait to leave Chen Jianxin, and ran to the kitchen to borrow a servant's mobile phone.

The servant felt a little strange, because her mobile phone was just a cheap and outdated phone for the elderly, but Chen Yan said that she just borrowed it to make a call and gave her 100 yuan for the phone bill.

For one hundred yuan, you can make a lot of calls.

The servant was overjoyed and immediately lent her mobile phone to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan took the phone and ran upstairs and returned to her room.

Chen Yan took out her cell phone, found Ning Meng's phone, and then dialed the number with the servant's cell phone.

And why Chen Yan didn't use her mobile phone to call Ningmeng directly? Naturally, after Liu Ping took her mobile phone to call Ningmeng, Ningmeng blocked her phone number with her backhand.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan was still suffocating.

When Chen Yan called Ningmeng, Ningmeng and Qi Yu just returned home.

Ningmeng sat on the sofa, sliding her finger on the screen, "Hello?"

"Bai Ningmeng, it's me, Chen Yan." Chen Yan said coldly.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Ningmeng didn't notice Chen Yan's tone, but thought in her heart, it seems that she can't answer unfamiliar calls in the future.

Chen Yan snorted and said proudly, "Where are you now?"

Ning Meng: "Home."

Chen Yan listened to Ningmeng’s answer and felt amused inexplicably: "You just did something like this, but you can go home without any complaints? Or, Master Wen Jia is not at home now, so you will bring people with you. Going home?"

"What do you mean by this?" Ningmeng frowned, also a little confused.

Chen Yan Jian Ningmeng on the phone didn't even admit it, and rolled his eyes: "I just saw an intimate photo of you shopping with your little white face."

Little white face?

Where did she get the little white face?

Ningmeng didn't know what Chen Yan was talking about.

But Chen Yan has been holding his breath for this period of time, and there has never been a person to vent around. Now after contacting Ningmeng, Chen Yan is polite and mocking: "Bai Ningmeng, you are also amazing. You all moved in to live with Young Master Wen’s family. You dare to raise a little white face behind his back. Is it because he gave you money but can’t satisfy you? Believe it or not, I’ll do this for you now Tell Wen's family that I took a picture."

Now, Ningmeng finally understood.

Whether it was Wen Yue before or Qi Yu now, both of them protected their identities very well.

Even though there was so much activity on the Internet during this period, there were no pictures of Qiyu on the Internet.

And since she moved out, she has never brought Qiyu back to the Chen family, so naturally, none of the Chen family has seen Qiyu, including Chen Yan.

I am afraid that the Chen family's impression of Qi Yu still rests on a disabled person in a wheelchair.

This misunderstanding can be a big issue.

Ningmeng wanted to laugh a little, but she didn't know what expression Chen Yan would have on her face when she discovered the truth about this incident.

Ningmeng is not something anyone can hold, except Qi Yu, she doesn't care about anyone, and no one can hold her.

"What if you take a picture, if you want to tell Wen's family, you are free." Ningmeng is not afraid.

Ningmeng's attitude is far from what Chen Yan thought before.

She thought that after Ningmeng knew about this, she would be panicked and asked her to destroy the photo.

But now, Ningmeng's indifferent attitude makes her think about what to do with the rhetoric that she had previously thought about!

Chen Yan gritted her teeth, only thinking that Ningmeng would not see the coffin without crying, and said forcefully, "If you do something for me, then I will delete the photo. If you don't tell Wen's family, it will be no such thing. ."

Ningmeng is not at all afraid of Chen Yan sending the photos to Wen Jia, but she is a little curious about what Chen Yan said: "What's the matter?"

Chen Yan saw that Ningmeng answered so quickly, and instantly felt that Ningmeng had been **** her lips before.

No, I'll show my stuff right away.

The corner of Chen Yan's lips clicked: "I have performed abnormally in the college entrance examination. You can find a way to get Wen Jia to get me to Kyoto University. The registration time for Kyoto University is earlier than other schools. You have to hurry up."

Ningmeng: "..." I didn't expect this to happen again.

However, looking at Chen Yan's attitude, she is quite big-faced.

"It can't be done." Ningmeng said, no longer interested in talking to Chen Yan anymore, she hung up the phone as soon as she slipped her finger.

Ningmeng didn't use the speakerphone for the call with Chen Yan this time, and Qi Yu only came in when she was halfway through the call.

Seeing that Ningmeng was on the phone, Qi Yu sat next to her and did not speak.

It was not until now that Ningmeng hung up the phone that Qi Yu pushed the fruit plate he had just brought out to Ningmeng: "Eat fruit."

The fruit plate was filled with strawberries, blueberries, raisins and other fruits, all of which Qi Yu had just washed in the kitchen.

Ningmeng took a strawberry and put it in her mouth, then turned to look at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu's personality is cold, he is not constrained by words and smiles, and always likes to squeeze his face, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

Although he is also good-looking, he has a strong aura and often makes people ignore his appearance because of his strong aura.

Ningmeng stays with Qi Yu every day, although Qi Yu's fierceness has never been right to her. However, compared to Qi Yu's outstanding appearance in the mission world, Ningmeng believed that the soul contracted with her more.

She loves Qiyu itself.

Moreover, after seeing so many methods of Qiyu, and understanding the strong possessiveness and outstanding ability of doing things in Qiyu's bones, it made Ningmeng unable to connect the three words Qiyu and Xiaobailian.

But today, someone suddenly thought that Qi Yu was the little white face she raised outside.

Ning Meng felt more mysterious as she watched.

However, after taking a closer look at Qi Yu's current appearance, Ningmeng felt that Chen Yan seemed to be right.

Qi Yu's body is not big at first, and now it's only twenty-two-three.

Perhaps because he rarely goes out in the sun, his skin is whiter than many carefully maintained girls, with fine pores and smooth skin.

And upon closer inspection, Ningmeng found that Qi Yu actually had a baby face. In addition, he did not wear a suit today, but was wearing a light-colored casual suit. It was more youthful, like a childish youth. The same goes for high school students who have not graduated, or college students who have not graduated.

Ningmeng's eyes stayed on Qi Yu's face for so long, how could he not notice it.

Qi Yu's Adam's apple slid up and down, turned his body, and directly raised his hand to take Ning Meng into his arms.

His head rested on Ningmeng's shoulders, and his eyes were deep: "Mengmeng, don't look at me like this."

"Why?" Ningmeng didn't notice that something was wrong: "I think you look so good, host. Someone called me just now and said that you are the little white face I raised outside."

"Who?" Qi Yu raised his hand around Ningmeng's back, and seemed to gently wrap Ningmeng in his arms, but he did not give him a chance to escape.

"Chen Yan, she called the call just now. She actually threatened me, hate it." Ningmeng showed her free will only in front of Qi Yu: "She threatened me with this thing, saying that if I wouldn't let her When she gets to study at Kyoto University, she will secretly take photos of us shopping together and send them to other people in Wen's family."

Chen Yan actually dared to threaten Ning Meng.

This is absolutely not allowed by him.

But right now, the three words Xiao Bai Lian clearly attracted his attention.

It was also the first time that Qi Yu was said to have a little white face. He moved his head and took a deep breath at Ningmeng’s neck. Exposing to Ningmeng: "Mengmeng, do you know the role of a woman raising a little white face? Do you want to try?"