I Love You At The Right Time

The female voice came.

Qi Wending looked back and saw that he was longing for each other.

“Come here.” Mu Lingxi pulled him over and smeared some medicine on his neck first.

“It’s okay.”

“Don’t move!” With a low rebuke, she glared at him.

Qi Wending tilted his head slightly and caressed his neck with his slender fingers.

She breathed lightly and unconsciously sprayed on his skin.

My heart thundered.

The throat is dry and the lips are dry.

Qi Wending clenched his hands on his side, but could not help looking at her face with low eyes.

The two were in an ambiguous posture when the door was suddenly pushed open.

“Chief!”

The police officer stood still.

Mu Lingxi quickly stepped back, lowered his head and tightened the ointment lid in his hand.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Qi Wending frowned and coughed, “What’s the matter?”

“That,” the officer scratched the back of his head, “that, he,” pointing to the man in the corner, “his family is here.”

“I see.” Qi Wending said and stepped forward. The police officer added, “Chief, do you know who he is?”

Looking at his excited gossip expression, Qi Wending stopped, “Who is it?”

“Fan Jingjuan. He is Fan Jingjuan, president of Yundong.”

Zheng Ran, Qi Wending turned back.

Fan Jingjun?

The famous Fan Jingjun in Tianjin City?

How did this happen?

“A good big president actually crazy? I can’t imagine how his family is anxious.”

“Well, stop it.” Yelling at the police officer, Qi Wending called Mu Lingxi, “Go.”

Mu Lingxi stuffed the ointment into his trouser pocket and followed him.

In the police department, two elderly people of about 60 years old saw Qi Wending and greeted him. They asked in an urgent voice, “Where is my son? Where is my son?”

“Don’t worry, gentlemen.” Qi Wending said, turning his head and commanding, “Make a record first, verify that it is correct and bring people.”

“Yes, boss, leave it to me. By the way, boss, your injury…” Pointing to Qi Wen’s neck, the police officer said to Fan Jingjuan’s parents, “See, this is what your son did.”

“He…” Fan Fu opened his mouth and could not speak.

Fan’s mother cried and said, “My son, my son he… he didn’t mean it.”

“Forget it.” Qi Wending patted the police officer on the shoulder. “I’m fine.”

“Is it okay to have to die?”

A cold female voice sounded.

Qi Wending looked back at Mu Lingxi.

The police officer vomited out his tongue and said to Fan Fu and Fan Mu, “Come here with me to take notes and then take you to see your son.”

Mu Lingxi shook his finger and turned to leave.

Qi Wen set his mind to chase after two steps and finally stopped.

Looking at her disappearing figure, she sighed gently.

… …

Haicheng.

Green brocade garden.

“Beep beep” code sound.

The slender palm pushed open the door and sideways stepped aside. “Welcome home.”

Su Ci took Wen Jin’an’s arm smiling and said, “Come in together.”

“Good.”

“Hello! Can’t you enter? Don’t block the door, ok!”

Behind, Yang You, a porter, shouted.

Su porcelain shrugged and pulled Wen Jin’an quickly into the door.

“Shit! What’s the matter!”

Yang You hummed and hummed to carry the suitcase. Behind him, there was left streamer.

Fortunately, there are not so many things in Su porcelain, mainly because she has lived here for many days and has moved almost all the things.

Things were placed in the living room, and Yang You sat on the sofa with a butt. “I’m so tired! Ann, pour me water to drink!”

Zuo Streamer also collapsed and sat on the other side. “Sister Su, ask your family to get us some water to drink.”

Su porcelain raised his eyebrows and said to Wen Jin’an, “Jin’an, pour some water.”

Her words are naturally useful.

Wen Jin’an went into the kitchen and soon took out two bottles of mineral water.

One bottle for each person and threw it into the arms of Zuo Streamer and Yang You.

Yang You unscrewed and drank more than half of the bottle and wiped his mouth. “Today, streamer and I are so cow and horse that the cheap Yan Li guy doesn’t have to do anything. No, call him and ask him to invite him to dinner, just to celebrate Su Ci’s discharge from the hospital.”

“You called.” Zuo Streamer said, looking at Wen Jin’an, “Ann, take a trip to the study?”