Chapter 252 - Chapter 251 how’s your waist?
writer:Purple Peony      update:2022-08-19 18:32
  Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

  He lanjin heard he Wenqing’s voice and shouted through the phone, “baby, it’s your father. ”


  “crazy, really crazy. ” He lanjin quickly hung up the phone and blocked the number. She turned around and took a sip of the milk. She felt that the milk was contaminated.

  He Wenqing’s voice kept echoing in her ears. She felt goosebumps all over her body. She felt unnatural and a little crazy.

  When she turned around, she saw Qiao Hanye leaning against the soft bed with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He looked at her meaningfully. His gaze was unfathomable.

  “What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen a beauty before? ” He lanjin retorted.

  When he was seriously injured, he even lied to her that he couldn’t lift his waist without breaking it. In the end, he forced her to exercise a few times. Now, her waist and legs were sore. She had only run two laps at night before she came back.

  “Well, I’ve never seen someone as beautiful as you, ” Qiao Hanye said. He raised his hand toward her and said in a hoarse voice, “Mrs. Qiao, come here. ”


  Seeing that he was seducing her, he lanjin ran forward, opened the drawer, grabbed a few boxes of BYTS, peeled a big orange, and stuffed it into his arms. She said, “here you go, use it! Don’t be shy, you can use it as much as you want. ”


  Qiao Hanye looked at the peeled orange that she stuffed into his hands. He held it in front of him and looked at it. He said in a low voice, “are you still angry? ”


  “No, you can handle this kind of thing in the future, ” she said. She didn’t like to be jealous of women. In her eyes, it was very LOW.

  She wiped her hair and quietly went to the balcony. A secret guards pushed the door open and walked to the bedside. In a low voice, he said, “young master, just now, Miss Li…… ”


  Qiao Hanye heard him report the situation when he lanjin ran at night. He asked in a low voice, “is that true? ”


  “I checked the surveillance footage. Miss Li did take the gun, ” the secret guards said and handed the video to Qiao Hanye.

  The system in Jing Garden was very perfect. Every corner could be clearly captured. There was no blind spot. Because of this, Li Ruolan also caught the moment she took the gun.

  “I got it, ” Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice. His deep, dark eyes were terrifyingly cold. He held the phone with his fingertips, almost deforming it.

  He lanjin blew the cold wind. When she returned to the room, she saw Qiao Hanye leaning against the wall with his eyes closed to rest. She glanced at him and quietly approached him, shouting in a low voice, “are you asleep? ”


  Seeing that Qiao Hanye had no reaction, she put the towel to the side and reached out to touch the wound on his waist.

  Unexpectedly, before her hand touched the man’s waist, a strong hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her into an embrace. The big palm pressed on her waist and said in a low voice, “Mrs. Qiao, how can you be so greedy for my beauty? ”


  “I want to see your injury, ” He Lanjin said, deeply afraid that the man would think otherwise.

  Being hugged by him and not letting go, she simply opened her mouth and bit his shoulder.

  “I’ll give you a stamp. Next time, I’ll make a belt for you to wear so that you won’t go out and provoke women, ” He Lanjin said.

  Qiao Hanye only smiled and didn’t say anything until the sound of a motorcycle came from upstairs. Very soon, Nan Feng rushed in and shouted, “young master. ”


  Nan Feng rushed in and saw he lanjin sitting on Qiao Hanye. He stood there in a daze and stared at her.

  “Um, I’ll go to your study to watch a video. ” He lanjin felt very uncomfortable being stared at by Nan Feng in a daze. She quickly got up and grabbed a book before leaving.

  Nan Feng stood there and watched Qiao Hanye raise his eyes to look at him coldly. He scratched his head awkwardly and said, “young master, I’m back. ”


  “young master, is your waist okay? ” Nan Feng saw that Qiao Hanye was silent and thought of Han Beicheng’s words about his injury, so he greeted him with concern.