Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

I don't know how long it took before their voices stopped.

Cheng Jue stretched out his arms to hug her from behind, and rubbed against her white back: "How about it, come back to the southern department with me, it's not safe here. My lord, I promise to take back half of the country and give it to you as a pawn." bride price."

But now, even his daughter-in-law hasn't caught up, what is he thinking about such a distant thing.

Jiao Yang smiled, "Your Uncle Ninth is not that easy to deal with." Cheng Jue said that he was adopted as his adopted son, and sooner or later he would take over the Cheng family. But Master Jiu is only nine years older than him, so to put it nicely, this has to wait until the year of the monkey?

Cheng Jue raised the corners of his mouth: "If you don't try, how will you know if you can do it?" It was like this when he was young, with a passion for going forward, never giving up, never giving up, and arrogance that doesn't take everything seriously.

Jiao Yang smiled, she stroked his cheek, then leaned over and kissed the boy's lips. Just when his eyes were fascinated.

"No." She replied, eyes bright and bright.

"Why?" Cheng Jue's face froze, he suspected that Jiao Yang was playing tricks on him. He poked his finger on her head angrily.

He vomited bitterness to her, kept telling how wronged and pitiful he was, how hard he was to find her, and when he was asking for directions, he met many beautiful girls who coveted his beauty, but luckily he was not taken advantage of by them, right? blah blah blah...

The corner of Jiao Yang's mouth twitched. During this period of time, there was a Sheng Xiao next to her ear, which was already very annoying. Now another one.

After finishing speaking, he lay on top of her like he was about to die, "Anyway, if you don't come with me, I will follow you. I abandoned the things in the southern department for you, and now I am homeless. You have to take care of me. "

Jiao Yang raised her brows, and suddenly thought of something, she raised the corner of her mouth and looked at him with a malicious look on her face. Like meat on a measuring board.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Jue raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, covered his exposed body with the quilt, and blinked his eyes guiltyly, "He can make money to support you as a husband, and he doesn't need to sell himself."

"Since you have nowhere to go," Jiao Yang smiled even brighter, "Then why don't you come and live with me."

"Um?"

Sheng Zheng was sitting in the living room with a newspaper in his hand, restless.

Every slight sound from the door was enough to raise his whole mind, followed by deep disappointment.

He was afraid, trembling with fear. Sheng Zheng hasn't come back for a long time since they had a bad fight that time. Unless there is something left here, I will only come back once when necessary. Every time, he just silently stared at her closed door, and then left.

But last night, it was rare for him to stay here, only to find that she hadn't come home all night.

What happened?

He remembered the radio station that day.

Sheng Zheng stood up, he had to go and ask about the situation. But before reaching the door, the sound of the key turning came from outside the door.

Sheng Zheng froze there, his whole body froze.

The door opened, and he saw the little girl who made him think about it day and night for the past few days.

"Jiaoyang." He looked at her unconsciously, unable to recover for a long time.

When she saw him, Jiao Yang was obviously stunned for a while, but she quickly walked over, wrapped her arms around his waist, and leaned on his body.

He trembled almost instantly, and was about to push her away.