Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

The originally cold and oppressive atmosphere turned strange at this moment.

I think Cheng Wangxi has experienced many ups and downs, but today's situation is the first time I have seen him.

"Captain Qin likes to joke a lot." Cheng Wangxi looked a little uncomfortable, and his tone was cool.

"I..."

"That's true, but Team Qin took good care of me at the General Administration Bureau." Cheng Jialan directly interrupted Bei Minghao's words that were about to escape.

Although it is very impolite, if you really give Bei Minghe a chance, you will be a fool!

The topic was about to be brought up, and Cheng Jialan pinched the soft flesh around Bei Minghao's waist.

The clothes were light and thin, without any hindrance, Cheng Jialan seemed to be furious, several times in succession, apparently not wanting to let it go.

In front of him, Cheng Wangxi was always observing Bei Mingfei's every move.

Even if the two are joking, Ke Jialan is not such a good-natured person.He just felt that maybe... there really was something in the past between the two of them.

The fragrance of tea is curling up, and the fragrance is overflowing.

The teapot was placed in the center of the table, and the clouds and mist drifting into the sky blurred Bei Mingyu's face.

Cheng Jialan sipped the tea with her head down, her face was unclear.

On the other hand, Bei Mingfeng was more at ease than the master Cheng Jialan.

Under the table, the two sides were still screaming, Cheng Jialan signaled Bei Minglu to stop talking, the moment her legs stretched out, unexpectedly, she was directly tied up by the man.

That's right, tied up.

The astonishment in the servant's eyes became more and more profound. They could see clearly that it was the eldest lady who made the first move this time!

The four legs are intertwined in one place, so ambiguous.

It's just that neither of the two parties involved had the heart to think about these things. Bei Minghao was thinking about how to suppress Cheng Jialan, and Cheng Jialan wanted to seal Bei Minghao's mouth about that bad thing!

Sudden.

"Don't move." Bei Minglu said in a deep voice, brushing the edge of the teacup with his fingertips, his eyes were indifferent.

The words came so abruptly, Cheng Wangxi raised his eyes, and the unkindness in his eyes naturally caught Bei Mingluo clearly.

Hearing this, Cheng Jialan's head is really big, he is afraid that others will not know his thoughts, right?

"Captain Qin is polite, why don't I treat you to dinner." After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan gestured to Cheng Wangxi with his eyes, hoping that he would nod in agreement.

"The uncle accompanied..."

"Alright, I still want to ask Ms. Cheng alone for the specific details." Bei Mingyu answered fluently, and spoke at the same time as Cheng Wangxi.

The speed is as if there is only one question waiting to be answered in this life.

Cheng Wangxi: "So, can you let him say something?"

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"Qin Zeli, it seems that you don't want a future." Cheng Jialan said viciously, this man can threaten her, why can't he?

"What, report me?"

The man's voice was lazy and slightly hoarse, with the unique tone of the prince of the capital, and the charm in it was very seductive.

"No?" Cheng Jialan laughed angrily.

At this moment, the two of them were in the back garden, and all the workers who trimmed the weeds had retreated. Moreover, Bei Mingyu was very good at choosing angles.

Monitor blind spots, making it easy to do things.

"Touch me once, and I will definitely return it a thousand times. If you don't believe me, just try." Cheng Jialan was held in his arms.

The sense of weightlessness was so strong that Cheng Jialan had no choice but to climb on Bei Minghao's shoulders to find a support point.

The man leaned forward viciously, and the two breaths were instantly entangled together, which was extremely sticky. Cheng Jialan frowned and stepped back, unexpectedly behind him was a cold wall.

Resisting the urge to pinch the man's throat, Cheng Jialan sneered and teased her. It feels very fulfilling, doesn't it?

Seeing Cheng Jialan loosen the hand holding her neck slightly, Bei Mingluo was a little confused.

In the next second, a puff of delicate fragrance immediately penetrated into the nasal cavity, the taste was intoxicating, Beiming's breathing became heavier, and his Adam's apple rolled from time to time.

A strong desire spurted out instantly.

There was only a fingertip distance between the lips, very close, and a charming atmosphere emerged out of thin air, tightly locking Bei Mingyu's heart.

The uncontrollable emotion reappeared, and Bei Minghao tensed his jaw, his expression became more and more stern.

"Hide what?"

"Are you scared?" Cheng Jialan pressed on every step of the way, her red lips opened and closed as if inviting Bei Minglu to taste them, they were bright red, like a ripe fruit.

The juice is plentiful, and if you take a bite, you don't need to mention the comfort in your heart.

Cheng Jialan directly ignored the wolf-like eyes, and those beautiful eyes just stared at him, if he didn't move, she wouldn't.

This is a battle of patience.

I don't know how long it has passed, Bei Mingluo watched the smile on Cheng Jialan's lips grow bigger and bigger, and his eyes completely cooled down.

The arm suddenly lost strength, but fortunately, Cheng Jialan was prepared, and jumped out of the man's embrace with a neat movement, and landed firmly.

"Now, find a place."

Hearing this, Cheng Jialan's eyes were filled with loneliness and suspicion, where was he looking for?

"Eat." He spat out the word lightly, and Bei Minglu put on his sunglasses and turned to leave.

Cheng Jialan was left alone, messed up in the wind, eating?

This man is short of her meal?Can you stop being so useless?

Ripas Manor.

In order to prevent future troubles, Cheng Jialan set a position here, and the attendants naturally recognized her as the eldest miss of the Cheng family.

However, who is the man next to her is very intriguing.

In just a few days, the couple in the news who were busy going to rent a room made their public appearance?Are all the girls in this wealthy family so social?

"Captain Qin, please." Adhering to the traditional virtues of humility and comity, Cheng Jialan felt that his etiquette was in place, and he couldn't fault it.

"What do I like to eat, don't you know?" Beiming's voice was light, but it contained a huge murderous look.

What a proposition!

Previously, the two men had lovers and concubines, and Bei Mingyu had mentioned his preferences, and Cheng Jialan had also recorded them all.

However, if you write it down behind your back, that's all.

At the time of his birth, Cheng Jialan hadn't lived a few more lives, and he couldn't resist Bei Minghao's blatant behavior, all of which were recorded in front of others!

If you say you don't know now, you're committing suicide.

"Then let me take a closer look. If it doesn't suit your taste, please bear with me."

One mouthful and one you, the distance between the two of them is invisible, and by the way, there is also...

seniority in the family!

Damn seniority!

Bei Minghuang remembered belatedly that even in his previous life, it seemed that he and Cheng Jialan were six years behind.

At the end of the ordering session, the two were relatively silent.

The Cheng family has its own exclusive chef here, who can adjust dishes according to personal taste at any time, and the dishes are being served one after another.

Looking at the dishes put on the table, Bei Mingluo felt that he should directly serve Cheng Jialan on the night of his rebirth!

Looking around, all the raw materials of the dishes are... tonifying the kidney and strengthening the yang!

The servant who served the food had a strange expression, and looked at Bei Minghao with some sympathy. Of course, Cheng Jialan would not spend money to ask for trouble.

I ordered Meiling porridge for myself, and I drank it with relish.

While Cheng Jialan was enjoying the porridge, the man opposite suddenly turned off the fire, gently held the wooden spoon, and reached for the soup.

Then, Cheng Jialan watched the soup being placed in front of her.

In front of him was a small bowl, the thick liquid had a slightly sweet smell, Cheng Jialan subconsciously frowned.

"Drink, I've tried poison." Bei Minglin's tone was flat.

It's no problem to drink, but why is the spoon in the bowl that he used?

"If you dare to change, I will feed you mouth to mouth."