Oolong Pregnant Wife: Mommy, who is Daddy?

Chapter 34 Keep Staring at Xia Sichun's Trouser Pocket
"Xia Xia Sichun, don't act recklessly." Lan Yiwen, who was on the side, was also frightened by the sharp blade in Xia Sichun's hand, jumping up nervously.

"What? Are you so scared?" Looking at Han Xiaotong and Lan Yiwen, Xia Sichun put the sharp blade on Han Xiaotong's hand holding the guardrail.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

Han Xiaotong screamed in fright, staring at him with wide eyes.

"Your hand is fine as long as you let it go. Otherwise."

As Xia Sichun said, the sharp blade in Han Xiaotong's hand lightly exerted force, and Han Xiaotong felt a chilly pain, and when she looked down, a thin trail of blood was printed on her tiny skin. on the back of the hand.

"Ah——! Blood! Uh" Seeing this, Han Xiaotong yelled, but the moment she yelled, the sharp blade in Xia Sichun's hand was stuck to her mouth.

"You want to"

"Shut up!" Han Xiaotong was only halfway through when Xia Sichun stopped her.

After reaching out to wrap her waist, Xia Sichun put down the knife in his hand, and then went downstairs with his arms around her.

Han Xiaotong obediently followed him downstairs, not daring to be negligent, her eyes stayed on Xia Sichun's trouser pocket, because she just saw him put the knife in his trouser pocket.

Behind them, Lan Yiwen was in a nympho state, and Xia Sichun's behavior just now seemed to fascinate her.

After Xia Sichun went downstairs with Han Xiaotong in his arms, all the guests downstairs, including a cold stare, stayed on the two of them.

The corners of the fluttering mouth were raised, Lan Chenluo held the wine glass in one hand, and embraced a coquettish woman in the other hand. When his eyes fell on Han Xiaotong's bare feet without shoes, his light brown handsome eyes It dimmed for a moment, and then a disdainful and haughty smile hung on his face.

Xia Sichun, who was holding Han Xiaotong's waist, just raised his lips and smiled when he received everyone's surprised eyes, and walked straight to Lan Chenluo's side.

At this time, Han Xiaotong's gaze was still fixed on Xia Sichun's trouser pocket, so that Xia Sichun had already brought her to Lan Chenluo's side, but she didn't realize it.

Lan Chenluo, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyes and glanced at Han Xiaotong, who cast his eyes on Xia Sichun's trouser pocket, and then looked at Xia Sichun coldly: "I'm surprised that someone who is so busy serving women like you People will be willing to leave your gentle hometown to attend my *** birthday party."

"Hehe." Hearing this, Xia Sichun smiled charmingly, and his deceptive voice overflowed: "I think you made a mistake, women have always served me, and I, Xia Sichun, don't need to serve any woman."

"Really? I believe that idiot woman in your arms must be trained by you. Otherwise, if you let her serve you, I believe she can make you lose your right to be a man unexpectedly."

As Lan Chenluo said, his eyes fell on Han Xiaotong who had been staring at Xia Sichun's trouser pocket. Suddenly, his light brown eyes changed from deep to cold and charming, with a faint trace of anger mixed in. How dare that damned woman She kept staring at a man's lower body, and ignored his existence carelessly.

"Don't worry! I won't let this happen!"

"Little pupil." Xia Sichun had just finished speaking when he heard Lan Chenluo's voice.

Hearing the sound, Han Xiaotong, who had been staring at Xia Sichun's trouser pocket, raised his head and met Lan Chenluo's cold eyes mixed with anger.

"Why are you here?" Han Xiaotong, whose brain was short-circuited, looked at Lan Chenluo who suddenly appeared and asked.

(End of this chapter)