Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 872
The corner of Qi Zijin's mouth raised a sweet smile, and the atmosphere instantly became very charming, as if pink bubbles were floating in the air.

Even the air between their nostrils is sweet and greasy.

Si Yuchen slowly raised one hand, hooked the back of the girl's neck, and pulled Qi Zijin's face in front of himself.

Staring at the girl's clear and bright eyes, leaning down, slightly staggering the tip of each other's noses, just when he was about to take the next step, Si Yuchen's cell phone rang again.

The charming and ambiguous atmosphere was instantly broken by the sudden ringtone of the phone, and it disappeared.

Qi Zijin came back to his senses for a second, shrunk his neck back, lowered his eyelids, and didn't even dare to look at Si Yuchen again.

The roots of her ears were so red that they were about to bleed, and the voice she spoke was full of the coquettishness and shyness of a little girl: "Hurry up and answer the phone."

Si Yuchen took a deep look at Qi Zijin, but he didn't let go of the strength in hooking the girl's neck, but he didn't continue. He just lightly pecked the girl's forehead, and then let go of her. .

Then he picked up the phone unhurriedly, glanced at the caller ID, and said sullenly: "You better have something big."

Ke Yufan was stunned on the other end of the phone, and said aggrievedly: "Third Brother, today is my birthday, why are you scolding me? Why are you doing this to me?"

Si Yuchen's brows and eyes showed a deep displeasure, and he said in a cold voice: "If you have anything to say, hurry up."

Ke Yufan was so fierce that he didn't know why, even just listening to his voice, he could guess the aggrieved and begging for comfort on his face at the moment: "I just want to ask where you are, why are you so fierce? What about being each other's angels?"

The impatience between Si Yuchen's eyebrows and eyes was mixed with a touch of speechlessness, and the tone of his mouth was even more irritable: "I'm not from your family, why are you so concerned about me, why don't you call me if you have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, Si Yuchen didn't care what Ke Yufan wanted to say at all, and hung up the phone directly, with a ball of anger still burning in his heart, smoldering.

It's just that Si Yuchen hung up the phone one second, and Qi Zijin's soft laughter came from his ear the next second.

Si Yuchen looked at Qi Zijin in bewilderment, before he could speak, Qi Zijin's small face moved towards him.

She grabbed the man's collar with both hands, pressed the man's handsome face towards her, and kissed his thin lips lightly.

In just two seconds, Si Yuchen had already let go, and while sitting up straight quickly, he said teasingly, "Don't be angry now, are you?"

Si Yuchen was stunned for a second, and then he was overjoyed, his eyes suddenly became deep and deep, and he looked at the girl with deep and burning eyes.

The voice that he spoke was hoarse and full of confusion: "It's still close."

Qi Zijin glanced at the man coquettishly, suppressed the shyness in his heart, blushed, and leaned in front of the man again, quickly pressed his thin lips again, and then quickly sat up straight again.

With a soft voice, he asked softly, "Can we celebrate Ke Yufan's birthday now?"

Si Yuchen seemed to be satisfied physically and mentally like never before. After all, this was the first time that Qi Zijin took the initiative to get close to him.

(End of this chapter)