Tsundere Queen Takes Home

It was followed by a rapid snapping sound, followed by a man's animal roar, and everything was calm.

Qiao Xi'er couldn't help but be curious, and finally picked up the earphones. She listened to it tentatively, and there was no such charming voice in it, so she put it on with confidence.

Five minutes passed.

There was no more voice inside.

Ten minutes later, a man's snoring sounded on the phone.

"Hey, Brother Zhengyang, they won't sleep, right? Are we here to listen to them sleep?" Qiao Xier asked suspiciously.

"It's very possible, if you don't want to wait, you can just go." Fang Zhengyang said in a low voice.

"Don't come, don't try to drive me away alone." Qiao Xi'er rolled her eyes at Fang Zhengyang, then put her arms around his arm.

Fangzheng Yang is now immune to Qiao Xi'er's harassment, but the comfort from that arm makes him not immune anyway. On the contrary, as time goes on, he feels that his whole body is getting hot.

A man can't resist that kind of stimulation.

Fang Zhengyang twitched his arm hard, but Qiao Xier didn't mean to let go at all.

Fang Zhengyang was afraid of making a sound, so he didn't dare to struggle any more.

At this moment, the old woman Zhang Chunmei's voice sounded in the earphone, "Hey, wake up."

Then came the sound of a man yawning.

Zhang Chunmei: "Yang Xinyan didn't find out about that incident, did she?"

Liu Xincheng: "Don't worry, the fire has burned everything. The police went over and found nothing. What can Yang Xinyan do?"

Zhang Chunmei: "Well, that's good, the first step has been completed, and then let's prepare for the second step."

Liu Xincheng: "Baby, my work is finished, you see what you promised me..."

Zhang Chunmei: "Hmph, I will ask for money from me, and I will give you all the people. Isn't that more important than money? Give you..."

"Snapped……"

Liu Xincheng: "Hey, I also want money as a human being. Well, I should go, or that **** should have trouble with me again."

Then there was a rustling sound...

After a short time, the door of the east gate building on the seventh floor opened, and Liu Xincheng walked out of it and went straight into the elevator.

Fang Zhengyang came to the window of the stairs, saw Liu Xincheng get into his car, and left directly.

"Brother, shall we go too?" Qiao Xi'er looked at Fang Zhengyang and said.

Fang Zhengyang nodded, got on the elevator with Qiao Xi'er and left.

The two returned to the car, Fang Zhengyang lit a cigarette, frowned and smoked.

"Brother Zhengyang, the fire was obviously caused by Liu Xincheng." Qiao Xi'er said.

"Xi'er, drive to Liu Xincheng's house, be quick." Fang Zhengyang didn't answer Wu Xi'er's words, and shouted directly.

"Okay." Qiao Xi'er agreed, started the car, and stepped on the accelerator.

The car, like a male dog in love, jumped out suddenly, a strong feeling of pushing back, pressing Fang Zhengyang tightly on the back seat.

Fang Zhengyang hadn't sat up yet, the car had come to a corner, Qiao Xi'er didn't reduce the accelerator at all, when the car reached the corner, Qiao Xi'er lightly braked, the car flicked its tail and passed the corner directly.

Fang Zhengyang's head slammed into the car door with a bang.

Fang Zhengyang held Jin Xing on his forehead, looked at the four or five Qiao Xi'er in front of him, panting heavily.

All he was hit had hallucinations.

Qiao Xi'er glanced at Fang Zhengyang in the passenger seat with the corner of her eyes, and reminded kindly, "Brother Mingyang, I drive faster, you'd better fasten your seat belt."

"This is still faster, can you be faster?" Fang Zhengyang simply roared.

But the next moment he quickly closed his mouth, and then fastened his seat belt.

Because he found that Qiao Xi'er could really drive the car faster.

However, the direct consequence of the speed of the car was that the car almost got under a large truck.

When they were near the community where Liu Xincheng's home was, Qiao Xier stopped the car.

Fang Zhengyang pushed open the car door, ran to the green belt by the roadside, bent down and vomited wildly.

Qiao Xi'er quickly followed, and a pink fist kept pounding on Fang Zhengyang's back.

It took a while for Fang Zhengyang to stop vomiting.

Qiao Xi'er kindly handed over a bottle of pure water.

Zhang Zhengyang took it over, rinsed his mouth, and then straightened up.

He glared at Qiao Xi'er, looked towards Liu Xincheng's neighborhood, then turned to look at Wu Xi'er and asked, "Where's Liu Xincheng's Santana 2000?"

Qiao Xi'er patted her forehead and said with a look of regret, "Oh, I forgot, I was just busy, but I forgot to follow Liu Xincheng."

Fang Zhengyang was so angry that he almost wet his pants.

At this time, Qiao Xi'er said in a low voice, "Wow, it's really cool!"

Fang Zhengyang stared at Qiao Xi'er, his sharp eyes could kill people.

Qiao Xier quickly covered her lips.

At this moment, the car lights in the distance flashed, a car drove over, and then slowly drove into the community.

It is Liu Xincheng's Santana 2000.

God, you can imagine how fast Qiao Xier's car drove. She started late, but in the end, she arrived ten minutes earlier than Liu Xincheng.

Fang Zhengyang swore that he would never take Qiao Xi'er's car again.

Because that is sleeping with the **** of death, don't die.

When the two saw Liu Xincheng entering the gate, they followed quietly and went directly to the fifth floor.

A woman's voice quickly sounded in the earphones, "Liu Xincheng, you still know this is your home, and you still know how to come back?"

It should be Liu Xincheng's wife.

Liu Xincheng: "Don't call him like that. I go out to socialize at night, and I will listen to you when I come back."

Liu Xincheng's wife: "Liu Xincheng, don't use your work to perfunctory me. What's with the red lip print on your neck?"

There was a crisp "slap", followed by Liu Xincheng's scolding, "If you call him again, get out of here immediately."

The woman cried, "If it wasn't for Jiaqi, do you think I wanted to spend time with you? Woohoo..."

Liu Xincheng has no voice anymore.

It wasn't long before the sound of snoring came out.

Fang Zhengyang looked at his watch, it was already 11 o'clock.

He wanted to listen to it for a while, but looked at Qiao Xi'er who was yawning beside him, Fang Zhengyang shook his head helplessly, and pulled Qiao Xi'er back to the car.

This time Fang Zhengyang sat directly in the cab and cancelled Qiao Xier's driving qualification.

Qiao Xi'er was also a little sleepy. She put down the passenger seat and lay on it.

Fang Zhengyang glanced sideways, then quickly turned his head.

So tempting.

Qiao Xi'er lay flat there, and the majestic chest in front of her seemed to stand tall.

Seeing Fang Zhengyang turning his head, Qiao Xi'er smiled slyly and asked, "Brother Zhengyang, does my shirt look good?"