The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 305 Two years later, get married (2)
Huang Yuanshan was stunned: "Why?"

"I don't like guys with baby faces."

The smile froze on his face, Huang Yuanshan's expression at this moment was as if he had just been stabbed, and after a long while he said with difficulty: "What do you like?"

He paid for it.

Qiao Wan shook his head: "I have someone I like."

Looking at the back of Xiangu going away, Huang Yuanshan let go of his hands, and the rose he was holding fell to the ground.

When he returned to the rental room, it was Huang Mao who opened the door.

"Who are you?"

Huang Yuanshan's face was dark, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly lowered his head, holding Huang Mao's head and bumped it hard. With a "bang", a big bump appeared on the other's forehead.

Fuck, this is a mess!

Watching the "stranger" walk into the boss' room, Huang Mao jumped up from the ground, and was about to fuck, but was stopped by the black panther at the side.

"What are you doing, brother, you dare to fight?!"

As soon as the iron rod in his hand fell, Huang Mao opened his mouth wide: "Big Brother?! Why did Big Brother become like this?"

Black Panther slapped him on the back of the head: "Silly, can't you tell? Boss is broken in love."

Huangmao's open mouth can hold two steamed buns: "Broken love? So you shaved your beard?"

Unexpectedly, their boss shaved his beard, and his little face was as childish as a junior high school student...

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden "cleaning" sound in the room.

scare!Even sharpened the knife!

Sure enough, not long after, Huang Yuanshan stuck a machete into his belt and walked out with the wind.

"Brother, where are you going?" Huang Mao rubbed his hands, followed behind his buttocks and asked, if it was a fight, he could take them with him.

But Huang Yuanshan didn't seem to have any intention of bringing in the thugs, so he turned around viciously.

"Kill the adulterer!"

On a day when the cold wind was raging, it started to rain as soon as Qiao Guan arrived at the main entrance of Chu's house.

She and Fu Tianlang shared an umbrella and went indoors, but just after they sat down, Su Wan was nowhere to be seen.

Qiao Wan thought that she might have left for something, and she might come tomorrow, but who knows, she never saw Su Wan again in the next few days.

"Is she gone?" Qiao Wan couldn't hold back this day, scratched his chin and asked.

Fu Tianlang nodded: "Let's go."

why go?

Qiao Guan looked at Fu Tianlang suspiciously, but she didn't ask the question, but since she left, she seemed to be much more at ease.

But there is one thing Qiao Wan can't ignore, after all, the man who is related to her...

Warm yellow lights shone down, and after nine o'clock, a small figure sneaked open the door of his room.

With a "creak", she closed the door, turned around and found that he was doing palm presses on the wooden floor.

The man, with his upper body naked, did it very quickly. His powerful arms were folded at a [-]-degree right angle, and his body was lowered flat to the ground. During the ups and downs, the muscle lines on his body retracted and released, as if he possessed a kind of pure wild explosive power. .

Knowing that she had entered, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued with his men's movements.

"Brother Lang." Qiao Guan stepped forward and sat down in front of him, holding a small notebook, looking like a good student ready for class.

Fu Tianlang kept ups and downs, looked up at her, sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Yeah." He pushed up.

"What do you like to eat?"

"A lot." Go down.

"What don't you like to eat?"

"No."

This obviously perfunctory tone made her eyes widen. Seeing that he was ignoring her, she pouted and simply slid under him.

Looking at the girl who suddenly fell between the floor and her chest, Fu Tianlang paused for a moment, and finally stopped moving, but his two arms were still supporting her ears.

He leaned over and stared at her little face close at hand: "Why?"

Qiao Guan lay still, a few drops of sweat fell on her face, she rubbed her face, pouted and looked at him: "You are perfunctory."

He sighed, and was about to get up to have a good talk with her, but the little girl raised her legs and tightly wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Tell me quickly, what do you hate to eat? And your preferences, I want to know." Her eyes glowed, and the small leather notebook flickered, and it was pressed against his chest, and there was a small white hand on it Holding a pen to write and draw.

brush brush --

The tip of the pen fell off the paper, and the numbness spread to the surface of the skin through the holster on his chest. Fu Tianlang slowly lowered his arm and pressed against her.

"I have no particular preferences."

Qiao Wan didn't believe it: "Everyone has things they like or don't like, don't hide it, just say it..."

Fu Tianlang smiled rarely: "No."

She glared at him unhappily, "You are perfunctory me again" written brightly in her big black and white eyes.

Fu Tianlang laughed, and then said with a straight face: "What did Su Wan tell you?"

"I didn't say anything." Qiao Wan's eyes flickered, he glanced left and right, but he didn't dare to look at him with guilt.

Fu Tianlang stared at her with deep eyes: "Wanwan, her understanding of me is still ten years ago, and ten years can change a lot of things. Besides, I am no longer the young master of the Fu family, so you don't have to take her words to heart. go."

The light was slightly warm, and Qiao Wan's face was covered with shadows falling from him.

She shook her head, how could she be fooled so easily, so she put her arms around his neck shamelessly, and her two calves pressed tightly against his back.

"I don't care, I just want to know, tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"

She hung on him like a koala, shrugging her head, making up her mind that if she didn't get an answer, she wouldn't leave tonight.

After a second of silence in the room, there was a muffled laugh.

He was finally willing to speak.

Qiao Guan held the pen to "swipe" to take notes, and said in surprise while writing, "Don't you like fungus too?"

"Ah."

"And cilantro, too?"

"Ah."

"What else?"

"Sea cucumber."

"Why are you pickier than me." She complained unceremoniously.

"..." A blush appeared on his face.

"If you don't like it in the future, you have to tell me, how will I know if you don't tell me?" Qiao Wan continued to complain.

"Ah."

"and also……"

She opened and closed her mouth, chattering a lot, but she couldn't finish talking, and the notebook in her hand had been pulled away.

"What are you doing? I still have a lot to write down."

She raised her small face to stare at him, but then she was taken aback again.

He gently pushed back the broken hair on her forehead, looked at her dark eyes: "You will be eighteen by the end of this year."

Qiao Wan froze for a moment, then nodded uncomfortably.

He looked seriously: "move out and live with me."

Qiao Guan paused, then continued to nod.

He leaned over and kissed her forehead, his breathing became heavy because of the physical contact: "Even if you cry then, I won't let you go."

Qiao Guan choked for a moment, her gaze slowly came to his lower abdomen, she had seen that place before, if she really did it, she shivered, not only would she cry, but she would probably die.

Noticing her gaze, he raised his lips and suddenly held her hand: "Want to touch?"

boom--

The little face blushed completely in an instant, she shook her head, shook her head vigorously, and withdrew her hand along the way, then looked at his playful eyes, and kicked him angrily.

He buried himself in the crook of her neck and smiled lowly. After a while, he stood up again, and said with a serious face, "We will get married in two years."

"Ah."

"Five years later, I want a child."

"Ah."

"You can have two more if you like."

"Ah."

He stared at her burningly: "You agreed?"

"Well."

Her voice was muffled, and her heart suddenly became mixed.

(End of this chapter)