Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 368 She is the same as him, physically and mentally
The man clenched his fist and lightly tapped the woman's head, and said with a dumb smile, "What are you thinking?"

"But if you don't tell me, I'm curious!" An Qiyue blinked her misty watery eyes, her little hand was stroking the man's chest in circles, and her voice was sweet and sweet, "Honey, do you want to say it or not? If you don't tell me, don't hug me to sleep!"

Ji Liunian was silent for a few seconds, his bones were almost brittle from being coaxed by the woman's soft coaxing.

His voice was flat and calm, and he said as calmly as cold water: "The last time I left Wancheng late at night, on the one hand, it was because Zuo's father had a heart attack and was critically ill, and on the other hand, he had clues about the cause of Qianqian's death, so he left."

An Qiyue...Father Zuo?
Is it Zuo Qing's father?
She has never met Zuo Qing's father, but she feels that Ji Liunian and Zuo Qing have a deep brotherhood, so naturally they respect his father.

She didn't have any special feelings in her heart, so she blurted out and said lightly: "Then he is out of danger?"

Ji Liunian withdrew his arm from under An Qiyue's head, then sat up and took out a cigarette from the coffee table to light it.

The smoke was light and it was late at night. If it wasn't for the strong smell of smoke, An Qiyue would not have known she was smoking.

He blew out a smoke ring, and said in a lonely voice: "I was buried the day before yesterday, and the injury was accidentally injured during condolences the day before yesterday."

An Qiyue bit her lip, and curled her fingers outside the quilt.

Zuo Qing was only 30 years old, and Zuo's father was actually not very old, less than 60 years old. At the age of 60, destiny is gone too early.

It should be quite a blow to Zuo Qing!
Although she didn't have much contact with Zuo Qing, they only met a few times and met several times after eating twice, but when she heard the news that her father was away, An Qiyue still felt a little uncomfortable one time.

She opened her quiet black eyes and listened to the sound of the rain outside the window, like an endless river in the night flowing slowly with the silence in her heart.

When she slid out of bed and sat up, Ji Liunian had already smoked three cigarettes in a row.

He took out the fourth one, and with the click of the lighter, the orange flame was just reflected on the man's resolute chin.

An Qiyue looked sideways, and in the semi-dark halo, the man's chin was handsome and easy-going, and his profile was perfect.

Her eyes were dark, and she frowned and called out in a low voice: "Ji Liunian!"

The man's hand to light the cigarette paused, then turned his face to look at her, half-closed his phoenix eyes, and said calmly, "Huh?"

An Qiyue raised her hand and took the lighter from Ji Liunian's hand, pursed her pink lips for a while, and then smoked back the cigarette in his hand.

She said: "You don't let me smoke, so what's the point of smoking?"

Ji Liunian raised his eyes slightly, raised his hand to pinch the woman's swollen bun face, and smiled faintly, "You started to take care of me just after you established a relationship?"

An Qiyue's face turned red, she met the man's deep phoenix eyes, and said embarrassingly, "Do you have an opinion?"

The man was noncommittal, and he was slightly dazed looking at the beautiful face with jade skin and fragrance.

If it weren't for the absurdity of the accident four years ago, perhaps there would be no beauty by her side today.

He secretly thought that she must have put a life-and-death calamity on his heart in the previous life, that's why he has a soft spot for her in this life, it's not because she doesn't love her.

I hope that she is the same as him, the body and mind are one, but he is the true love, otherwise...

no otherwise!

Ji Liunian lifted his thin lips, and said with a faint smile, "No objection. If you don't like it, I don't smoke it!"

(End of this chapter)