Chapter 251 Helpless to leave

the cramped space, the man’s high body temperature filled him with a sense of presence.

Feeling that the two of them were getting closer, Wen Ran wanted to turn her head shyly.

The big hand tattooed with a snake head held her chin, and his slender fingers pressed against her delicate cheek.

The wheat color presses on the porcelain white, abrupt but sexy.

Then the man lowered his upper body a little more, and the moment he came closer, the tip of his nose ambiguously brushed against Wen Ran's.

Then the warm breath slowly swept along the red cheeks to the ears.

Zhou Qixiao's voice was low, revealing uncontrollable desire, and he asked hoarsely: "Baby, I want to kiss you, can you?"

In the past, Zhou Qixiao must have been eager to kiss you, but now he is so "polite" that Wen Ran Flustered and ashamed.

Nodding doesn't feel very reserved, so don't nod...it seems too pretentious.

Wen Ran raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Qixiao secretly, and saw an undisguised joking in his sapphire blue eyes.

The next second, Wen Ran raised his hand and grabbed Zhou Qixiao's collar, pulled him down, and kissed him hard on the mouth.

This sudden heroic act made the man who was at ease slightly stunned.

In an instant, there was a fierce fire, and the kiss was as brutal and lingering as ever.

The warmth of the sun poured in through the car windows.

Wen Ran wrapped Zhou Qixiao's coat and rubbed her red and hot cheeks.

Zhou Qixiao concentrated on driving.

I want to drive home immediately and hold Wen Ran in my arms to finish what I haven't finished just now.

But he thought Wen Ran was in the car and was afraid of driving too fast and scaring her.

I could only drive step by step on the speed limit line with both mental and physical torture.

"When did you know that I asked Aqing to guide you?" Wen Ran was actually a little embarrassed to ask, after all, she thought it was done very secretly.

But if Zhou Qixiao knew it from the beginning, could it be that his step-by-step changes were to cooperate with her?

Did he really learn to love himself, or was he just acting it out for her to see.

This idea came out suddenly, Wen Ran felt a little worried, and turned back to look at Zhou Qixiao.

Zhou Qixiao slowed down the car and still looked ahead intently.

Wen Ran was in his car, and he couldn't tolerate any surprises.

"I didn't know it from the beginning." Zhou Qixiao guessed from Wen Ran's tone that the little girl was worried that he was acting everything, so he explained.

"It was the little golden retriever who said he wanted to dig out the medals I had thrown casually in the back garden. I felt something was wrong. How could people like us be interested in medals and medals?"

Hearing her long sigh of relief, Zhou Qixiao winced slightly. He raised his lips and said, "Thank you, little teacher, for your teaching. I should be considered a teacher now."

Wen Ran suddenly smiled with satisfaction, a little silly, but happiness showed from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, a child can be taught. A child is better than a child!"

At this time, the car turned into the gate of the castle. The moment it stopped, Wen Rangang was about to open the door and get out of the car.

Zhou Qixiao had already come down quickly. She felt that in just a blink of an eye, the man came to her side and opened the car door.

She didn't even react before he hugged her waist and carried her out.

Just as she was about to struggle to get off the ground, the big hand holding her waist moved down and pushed her thigh.

The moment Wen Ran flew up slightly, he was held in his arms.

Then the man took steps and rushed towards the castle as if at a trot.

Wen Ran was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged her neck. Looking at the impatient man, she immediately buried her face in his neck and laughed muffledly.

The moment he stepped through the door, Zhou Qixiao teased: "Little teacher, I woke up too late, and I still don't understand some things. Please give me some pillow air."

Wen Ran:

She made a big blush again.

But in an instant, Wen Ran put his ear to his ear and said something.

The man suddenly stopped and turned his head for a moment.

With a low curse, he turned around, pressed her against the wall beside the door, and kissed her heavily.

"Wen Mianmian, you are just a little goblin who wants to kill me!"

Zhou Qixiao felt regretful for a moment when he heard Wen Ran talk about her menstrual period, but they still have a long future.

Now that he has learned to trust, he is no longer so uneasy.

But in an instant, the little girl said coquettishly that she could help him...

The suppressed heat rushed up again in an instant, and Zhou Qixiao almost lost his mind.

He kissed her for a while to satisfy his craving, then pulled up the coat that had fallen off Wen Ran's arms, wrapped her up again, and then turned his head to kiss her soft and red cheek.

"Baby, where's your luggage? I'll take you and change into thicker clothes."

Wen Ran almost suffocated to death from being kissed. Now she was panting rapidly, raising her charming eyes to look at Zhou Qixiao, silently inquiry.

Zhou Qixiao gathered the collar of his coat together and wrapped it around Wen Ran's small chin. Finally, he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her bright red lips.

"Mianmian, the future is long." After saying this, Zhou Qixiao laughed softly.

Wen Ran's body weakened and she leaned on his shoulder. Knowing that he was teasing her, she snorted angrily: "Old pervert!"

This made Zhou Qixiao raise his eyebrows and bite the tip of Wen Ran's ear: "Wen Mianmian, yes You are a pervert, I admit it, old man!"

Only then did Wen Ran realize that he had been quick to talk, and his waist would suffer in the future.

He immediately raised his upper body, stood on tiptoes, hugged Zhou Qixiao's neck, and shook it.

"Zhou Qiqi, you are the best!"

"Why are you so sweet? What kind of candy are you eating, apple and strawberry?" Zhou Qixiao said, gently rubbing his lips against Wen Ran's red lips, "Let me try..."

Just as he was about to kiss Going up, a heartbreaking roar came from outside the door: "Sister Xiaoran! Please help me!"

Wen Ran heard the voice getting closer and closer, and raised her hand to cover Zhou Qixiao's mouth.

Zhou Qixiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, pulled away a little, glanced down, then pulled Wen Ran over by the hem of his coat, picked her up with one hand and walked towards the bedroom.

"My husband will help you change your clothes first."

Wen Ran changed into a beige loose knitted short-sleeved shirt and put on a pair of jeans. She thought it was OK, but as soon as she came out of the cloakroom, Zhou Qixiao stuffed a hand stove in her hand!

Wen Ran raised it up to look at it. Look, I lowered my head and sniffed the cloisonné enamel hand burner

. It has a light floral fragrance, fresh and not greasy, and it smells particularly good.

But it doesn't look like it's brand new.

This kind of texture... An idea came to my mind, it couldn't be an antique!

Just when I was about to ask, Sheng Qing had already rushed over from the sofa, and when he saw Wen Ran, it was like seeing his reborn parents.

"Sister Xiaoran, please help me!"

After not seeing her for a year, Shengqing was a few centimeters taller, now almost 1.9 meters tall.

As the man came closer, Wen Ran could only raise his head, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see his face.

Shengqing pouted, like a bullied golden retriever, and started to chirp: "I was wrong, I really don't want to go to school!"

As he said that, he turned around with a cry, and suddenly lifted up his clothes. Revealing a lean and strong back.

There were a few abrupt whip marks on the pale skin.

Wen Ran became anxious when he saw it. He leaned over and took a closer look. Fortunately, the scar was not deep.

The two were close friends of life and death, and Shengqing was like a biological brother to Wen Ran.

"Who did this!" When she opened her mouth, she was already filled with anger that she was not even aware of.

"Ha!" Behind him, Zhou Qixiao sneered and kicked Sheng Qing in the thigh: "Put your clothes on! If you're an exhibitionist, take off your pants and run around naked. Don't dirty our eyes here. "

Wen Ran held the stove with one hand and tugged at the hem of Zhou Qixiao's clothes.

Everyone was hurt, how could he be so unforgiving?

Shengqing turned around this time and looked at Zhou Qixiao aggrievedly, then looked at Wen Ran without saying a word.

Wen Ran looked at the tense atmosphere and felt something was wrong.

Turning his head to look at Zhou Qixiao, he raised his chin slightly: "He beat me."

Sheng Qing curled his lips and wanted to nod, but didn't dare, and finally lowered his head.

Just when Wen Ran was about to speak, Zhou Qixiao put his arms around Wen Ran's shoulders and pulled him into his arms.

"Wen Mianmian, you are going to criticize me because of another man."

Wen Ran: ...Why does the tea smell like tea?

"I'm still an innocent and kind-hearted big boy! Sister Xiaoran, if you help me, it's not a betrayal!" Shengqing didn't know where he heard this, so he said it in Chinese.

Wen Ran shook his head helplessly and looked at Zhou Qixiao again.

"Zhou Qiqi, the child is so old, why are you beating him?"

"What are you doing?" Zhou Qixiao snorted, "Ask him what he has learned."

Wen Ran looked at Sheng Qing again with doubt in his eyes.

Shengqing tugged at the hem of his clothes and whispered, "I just got an F on the test."

F

According to Wen Ran, Grizzly Country High School does not grade grades and differentiates grades according to AbcdE, but I have never heard of it. "F"

"Ha." Zhou Qixiao felt embarrassed just thinking about it.

The most important thing was the parent-teacher meeting before the end of the semester. He was tricked by China, who was the one who held it!!

He was sitting on the chair and listened to the school specially create an F grade for Shengqing.

He really wished that when he first met Shengqing, he could kill him with one shot.

Just give him a whip when he comes back, that's all.

This little golden retriever was aggrieved!

After hearing the reason, Wen Ran rubbed Shengqing's hair.

"Um... isn't Aqing a computer genius... You have to specialize in the field, and you don't have to sit in the classroom and take the college entrance examination!"

Zhou Qixiao leaned on the back of the sofa chair, slender fingers hooked into Wen Ran's long black hair. Wanzi, when he heard this, he glanced at Shengqing: "It wasn't this boy who said in his last words that he wanted to attend classes in a classroom with bright and clean windows. Now that he has realized his wish without having to die, he even chose it."

Shengqing curled his lips and stepped on his feet. On the sofa, he curled up with his arms around his calves, still aggrieved: "I'm talking about going to school in China, not in the grizzly bear country. The teachers here are scarier than the boss. I can't do it even after being beaten." If you fight back, you will become depressed."

"Then..." Wen Ran subconsciously wanted to take you with him later, but as he spoke, he suddenly remembered that Shengqing's visa would definitely not pass.

She could only rub Shengqing's blond hair again, "If you don't want to go, don't go. Anyway, our Qing is so good at making money, and all roads lead to Rome."

Shengqing knew the weight of Wen Ran's words, and he jumped up and said After thanking him, he ran out happily and went to play with the Gamma Team.

Wen Ran shook her head helplessly, suddenly having the experience of being a mother.

Because he had been staring at Sheng Qing's back, he didn't notice that Zhou Qixiao lowered his eyes slightly when she was about to speak but stopped, with a bit of expectation and smile in his eyes.

Wen Ran was going to spend the summer vacation in grizzly bear country.

Unexpectedly, after only three days of stay, the professor called her urging her to go back.

Wen Ran ranked first in her grade twice, and her design talent was discovered by well-known domestic weapons experts, who allowed her to participate in her ongoing project.

This was a critical stage, and Wen Ran had no choice but to go back early.

Because she also has her own plan and wants to complete it as soon as possible.

The night before they parted, Wen Ran nestled in Zhou Qixiao's arms and watched a movie quietly.

The two of them were sitting on a comfortable sofa chair, wrapped in a coarse-grained blanket.

The man hugged Wen Ran completely from behind, and his feet were pressed under his calves to keep them warm.

It's like being in a thermostatic furnace, so comfortable that the whole person feels a little lazy.

When the movie came to an end, Wen Ran put her cheek against Zhou Qixiao's arm and rubbed it gently, "Zhou Qiqi, I'm sorry..." He

obviously agreed to stay here for more than a month, and then took the hand. I'm leaving in three days.

If there is no answer, it is okay to leave temporarily.

But Wen Ran heard from Shengqing that Zhou Qixiao secretly prepared a trip around the Grizzly Bear Country.

Now it's all gone...

Wen Ran feels particularly guilty.

This unexpected situation was expected by Zhou Qixiao. After all, when Wen Ran joined the professor's project, he had information about the professor.

Zhou Qixiao knew that the professor was currently working on an ongoing project with tight schedules and heavy tasks, and he expected that Wen Ran would be called back.

He looked at the reluctant little girl in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the side of her neck.

"Mianmian, it's impossible to say that I don't have regrets, but I support your career, but I don't know when Mianmian cannon will come out."

As soon as the words Mianmian cannon appeared, Wen Ran's little sadness disappeared in an instant. .

She turned sideways and looked at Zhou Qixiao, who was holding back a smile, and bit his chin.

"Why are you imitating Brother Jiliu?"

Zhou Qixiao simply leaned down, pressed Wen Ran on the soft sofa bed, and went to kiss her.

His movements were gentle and delicate, a huge difference from his usual savage self.

After kissing him for the last time, Wen Ran lost his temper, nuzzled him gently with her feet, and whispered softly, "Zhou Qiqi, the project is in its final sprint. I may be very busy in the next six months, but I promise to come here once a month." , okay?"

The night was quiet, and there were two faint calls of birds. A small window was opened for ventilation. At this moment, the gauze curtain was blown, making a thin sound.

Zhou Qixiao hung over Wen Ran, his jewel-like blue eyes a little heavy at the moment, the light and shadow intertwined, making the deep eye sockets even more affectionate.

After hearing Wen Ran's words, Zhou Qixiao lowered his head and buried his face in Wen Ran's neck, rubbing it ambiguously and intimately.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he regained his usual surliness, "Don't worry, if that old man dares not to give you a holiday for a month and exploit my little bear, I will ruin his project and let him cry on your lap..."