The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 219 I'm Jealous (2)
Fu Tianlang said lightly, "He's in a hurry."

Qiao's mother glanced at him. After thinking for a long time, she tentatively said, "Where do you put your suit? Aunt Qiao will iron it for you. It will be easy to wear to work tomorrow."

Fu Tianlang's tone was very light: "Wardrobe."

Seeing Qiao's mother go happily, Qiao Wan's mind flickered, and she sat down next to him without saying a word.

After dinner in the evening, Qiao Wan went back to the room directly. After staying at around ten o'clock, she opened the door a crack, glanced at her parents' room and the empty living room, and then sneaked out, and knocked on Fu Tianlang's room. Door.

Not long after, the door was opened from the inside, and Fu Tianlang appeared at the front door in blue and white striped pajamas.

There was only one floor lamp lit in the room, and the dim light enveloped the two of them.

Facing the black shadow that suddenly covered her, Qiao Wan opened her mouth, and was hugged by him just as she was about to speak.

After closing the door, he carried her slowly to the desk, cleared a place for her to sit down, and then propped two arms beside her, staring at her quietly.

Qiao Wan raised his face, his eyes fell on his firm chin: "You really want to go back to Chu's family to work?"

His slender fingertips lightly touched her face, and he nodded silently.

"Can you...don't go?" Qiao Wan stared at him brightly.

He didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Why?"

Qiao Wan thought for a while, but didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say, "I don't care about the house or car, or what work you do outside, I just want you to be safe...so can you stop going?"

Fu Tianlang looked at her for a long time, his eyes gradually darkened.

Qiao Guan also kept staring at him intently, and after a long while shrugged his shoulders: "Okay...you pretend I didn't say anything."

She took a deep breath and tried to get off the table, but Fu Tianlang's arms suddenly retracted, firmly gripping her waist.

"Don't worry." There were rare fluctuations in the man's eyes, and he pressed against her forehead, and his breath slowly sprayed on her face, "I'm fine, we'll go to see the house in a while, and we'll buy whichever you like. Which set?"

Qiao Wan raised his eyes, his eyes were a little straight: "The house?"

He was silent for a while, with a serious expression: "Cohabitation."

With a "bass", Qiao Wan blushed again, and then yelled at him with little confidence: "Are you in a hurry...why are you in a hurry, it's still early!"

He lowered his eyes, the color of his eyes darkened, and he looked at her quietly: "Hurry up."

Qiao Wan blushed, hung her head and said nothing.

"Two years, when you graduate, I will leave the Chu family." He bowed his head and kissed her earballs as he said.

Two years is enough for him to save money for a house.

"Can't you do other work?"

In fact, she doesn't mind the living environment, even if the two of them are only renting a house, as long as they are with him, she will suffer no matter what.

The area around the pinna was enveloped in a layer of warm air, which made Qiao Wan's face feel as if it was being burned.

Fu Tianlang remained silent.

Of course he has many ways to make money, but they are either too long or take too much time. He is reluctant to neglect her, so at this stage, the Chu family is the best choice.

But he didn't intend to tell her these words, because of his rare bad nature, he fell in love with her worrying about him.

"I'll be fine."

The moonlight shone into the window sill, casting a layer of silver on the two of them.

Qiao Guan was tickled by his burning breath, lowered his head to hide for a while, and muttered, "Okay, but stay away from Miss Chu."

Fu Tianlang seemed to be stunned for a moment, stopped kissing her ears, put his arms around her waist, and asked with a heavy breath, "Why?"

Because she is a monster.

Of course, Qiao Wan couldn't say this directly, so he turned his head and muttered with a blushing face, "I don't like it."

The man's night-like eyes were dyed with a hint of deep meaning: "Why?"

Qiao Guan didn't even raise his head this time, and played with his fingers in his arms with his head down: "I just don't like it."

He refused to let her go: "Why don't you like her?"

Qiao Wan was vague and her voice became smaller and smaller: "...I'm jealous."

As soon as the words finished, he suddenly lowered his head to kiss her, from the face to the neck, and started to lift her nightgown again. Qiao Wan was frightened, and subconsciously wanted to cover it, but those generous hands nimbly slipped in. Her hem...

(End of this chapter)