Chapter 1168 Do You Still Dare to Tear Me Apart?
I didn’t expect that I had never worn crotchless pants when I was young, but now I’m wearing them at this age, and it’s Wenshui’s masterpiece.
“It’s very convenient.” Xiao Ran said in a deep voice, and glanced at him thoughtfully.
Xiao Ran has always kept a distance from Han Changqing and Wenshui, and he is so cold that he almost goes to heaven. Now he actually talks to Han Changqing, and his eyes are unfathomable.
“Hmm.” Wenshui struggled to turn over and fell off the bed.
The original intention of the person was to fall down, reach out to grab something, and unfortunately hug Han Changqing’s legs.
Wenshui’s face was buried in Han Changqing’s arms, and he was still sleeping very deeply, as if he would not wake up even if thunder struck.
“Sure enough.” Xiao Ran’s magnetic and charming voice sounded indifferently. He strode forward, looked at Wenshui coldly, and then looked at Han Changqing.
“It’s a good trick.” Xiao Ran raised his hand and “slapped” his palm a few times to show his great appreciation.
At this time, Han Changqing felt something was wrong.
Han Changqing looked at Xiao Ran coldly with a stern face. Looking at his beautiful face, he asked coldly: "Xiao Ran, what do you mean?"
Xiao Ran said nothing, strode forward, reached out to pick up the bowl, and sniffed it.
He handed the bowl to Han Changqing, his cold eyes showed a hint of his intention, and whispered: "Let Wenshui use it, no wonder it is so convenient to wear."
Han Changqing listened, his handsome face was terribly gloomy.
He reached out to grab the bowl, lowered his head to sniff it, his face changed drastically, and said in a deep voice: "Are you looking for death?"
His cold smile and unfathomable eyes angered Han Changqing.
Han Changqing's face was cold, staring at Xiao Ran with complicated eyes, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ran, say it again."
Xiao Ran reached out to take the bowl, sniffed it again, rubbed the edge with his fingertips, and added: "The dosage is a bit heavy."
He looked at Wenshui indifferently, then at Han Changqing, and threw the bowl aside.
Xiao Ran turned around and walked away with big strides. When he passed Han Changqing, he was grabbed by him and pulled hard, throwing Xiao Ran onto the bed.
"Hiss." The red curtain was torn.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and the housekeeper was trembling with fear. When he ran in, he saw Xiao Ran lying on the bed with a torn curtain.
The housekeeper's eyelids jumped and he rushed forward to see what was wrong with Han Changqing's pants? Did they fight again? He was scared and broke into a cold sweat.
"Boring." Xiao Ran glanced at them coldly, stood up and walked briskly, disappearing from their sight.
Han Changqing looked at the housekeeper coldly with a stern face, and asked with gritted teeth: "Housekeeper, what's going on?"
The housekeeper bent his waist, not daring to look directly at this scene, and whispered: "The old slave was too anxious and put the wrong seasoning. This is not... What did the young master do to you?"
Han Changqing listened, stretched out his hand to pick up the housekeeper, and threw Wenshui into the housekeeper's arms.
"Wait until he wakes up and ask him to compensate me for my pants." Han Changqing said coldly, watching the housekeeper look at him strangely, he was stunned for a few seconds and walked out.
Walked outside and prepared to close the door. Han Changqing realized something was wrong. After all, men's minds are not that complicated.
"What did you mean just now?" Han Changqing turned around and looked at the housekeeper coldly, and asked sternly.
The housekeeper said, seeing a condom thrown in by the little fox through the window, he subconsciously caught it, stared at it, and asked in an embarrassed and gracious tone: "Did you use it?"
The housekeeper helped Wen Shui lie on the bed, and then stepped forward and stood respectfully.
Han Changqing looked at the thing in the housekeeper's hand, and then looked at it carefully, it was the same as before.