After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 111 His Uncertainty (1)

Qiao Lian was in a daze, feeling as if her chest was being pressed down by a warm boulder.

There was a masculine and familiar masculine breath in the nostrils, which made her try hard to open her eyes to see what was going on.

But after staying up in the middle of the night, she was really sleepy.

While fighting against her eyelids, she heard an ethereal voice, which seemed to come from the depths of her memory, and seemed to resound in her ears, "Little Qiao, why are you so kind to me?"

little joe...

A familiar title, coupled with the special charm of the word Qiao that he always pronounced, made her unforgettable even after so many years.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was Shen Liangchuan's deep eyes.

She stared at him blankly, only feeling that the familiarity of the person in front of her made her want to cry.

But before he recovered, his mouth was occupied by someone. His she, so gentle and unappealing, slowly sucked the air in her mouth, entangled so tightly that people quickly surrendered.

Qiao Lian unconsciously hugged his neck and responded to the kiss.

This night, he was extraordinarily gentle, as if provocative, and soon overwhelmed Qiao Lian...

The next day, Qiao Lian woke up again, only to find that she was already on the big bed in the master bedroom.

The soreness on her body reminded her of the sweet dream last night, and her face flushed for a moment.

She lay on the bed for a while, then got up, finished washing, and when she went downstairs, she caught a glimpse of the figure in the dining room out of the corner of her eye, and her footsteps stopped.

Looking over in disbelief, she found Shen Liangchuan sitting in the dining room, eating.

This guy hasn't gone out yet?
She seemed to remember that Song Cheng mentioned yesterday that he had an event today.

Could it be... What happened yesterday affected him?

Thinking of this, her little brows frowned. It seemed that she had to speed up.

After thinking about the business, the madness of last night came back to my mind.

Qiao Lian's face turned red all of a sudden.

Thinking about eating face to face with him later... She felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Forget it, don't eat!
She lowered her head, stomped her feet, and planned to slip out.

At this moment, the nanny came out of the kitchen and saw her: "Ma'am! It's time to eat!"

Qiao Lian: ...! !

When Shen Liangchuan heard this, he slowly turned his head and looked over. When he saw her standing on tiptoe, he frowned, and saw her immediately stand up straight, looking at the ceiling, and stretched her arms, "Ah, let me move Muscles."

That look... Are you shy?
Shen Liangchuan's cold face became warmer, and he continued to drink porridge.

After waiting for a while, she lingered over and sat next to him, and then, like a reincarnation of a starved ghost, she picked up the bowl and drank the porridge, as if she wished she could finish her breakfast in a second. Then go to work.

Shen Liangchuan put down his chopsticks and fixedly looked at her.

Feeling her eyes, she slowly turned her head.

Seeing her face as if facing a formidable enemy, Shen Liangchuan suddenly wanted to tease her, "Miss Qiao, did you sleep well last night?". . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

(End of this chapter)