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Chapter 59 - The beginning of the disturbance

All the people: "No, you're naughty." Her shy and timid voice was like a temptation to him.

Jian Qizhao leaned against the headboard, his eyes fixed intently on her.

"Huan'er, I want to see. Pull it down a bit more, okay?"

She was lying on her side. Her figure was already alluring, and the collar of her nightgown was low. It was really hard to resist.

"Swish." The quilt went down a little more.

His breathing gradually became heavier. Against that expanse of snowy skin, there was always a faint tinge of pink.

"Huan'er, will you come and live with me?"

"No, you're a big bad guy. I don't want to."

"I promise. I won't touch you if you don't agree."

"Then I'll consider it." She yawned delicately, feigning sleepiness.

"Let's not end the call. I want to watch you sleep."

Jin Huan, who was just about to end the call and play games:...

Alright.

The two had a video call that lasted the whole night.

...

When Ji Yu received a call from her brother's friend saying that Ji Yan was dead drunk in the bar, she had a hunch that her brother might have broken up with Jin Huan. She drove very fast.

She got out of the car immediately after arriving.

Chen Tang was sitting with Ji Yan at the bar entrance waiting.

He was in a very bad state, reeking of alcohol and his shoulders were shaking from crying.

Ji Yu only had this one brother. How could she not feel sorry for him? She and Chen Tang helped him into the car.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Sister Yu. But Sister Yu, when did Ji Yan get a girlfriend? I didn't know."

"Just a while ago." Ji Yu knew that her brother and Jin Huan hadn't been dating for long. She just didn't expect him to be so deeply involved. But to outsiders, she didn't want to say too much.

On the way, Ji Yan's sobbing was still intermittent. Ji Yu gripped the steering wheel irritably. Had she done something wrong that day?

Shouldn't she have sent the photo to Ji Yan?

...

Jin Huan had actually fallen asleep. She just didn't need sleep to regain her strength, but it didn't mean she couldn't sleep.

When she woke up, the phone had already automatically shut down due to a dead battery.

Jian Qizhao had already bought that house and completed all the formalities early in the morning. The name of the property owner was Jin Huan.

The two had already confirmed their relationship. Jian Qizhao was starting to integrate into her life. He bought breakfast and came over early in the morning. Of course, he also bought a portion for the elder.

Yuan Dahai didn't dare to criticize the master's boyfriend. It was good enough to have something to eat. He didn't complain about anything.

Jian Qizhao thought that the girl's uncle was very understanding. So their relationship warmed up quickly. Before Jin Huan got up, the two had even negotiated a business cooperation.

Yuan Dahai left for the company before 8:30. After finishing breakfast, he left first. Jian Qizhao went to her room to feed her.

The little girl didn't eat breakfast when she got up in the morning. She just played games, looking like an internet-addicted girl.

"Huan'er, eat first and then play, okay?"

"No."

She was about to win this game. She played it by herself without Mi Du's help and was very happy.

Jian Qizhao could only wait for her to finish.

Finally, the victory sound came. She was extremely happy and threw herself into the man's arms. "Qizhao, I won!"

Jian Qizhao was also affected by her mood. He smiled and stroked her head, and carried her out to have breakfast.

"I don't want to eat this." She glanced at the eight-treasure porridge, frowned and buried her face in his arms.

"What do you want to eat? I'll take you out to eat."

Jin Huan's eyes lit up. "I want to eat hot pot."

"There's no hot pot in the morning. Shall we go eat hot pot at noon?"

"Okay."

"What about in the morning?"

"I don't want to eat anything in the morning." She was as capricious as a child.

It would have been okay, but the naughty little vixen was wriggling around restlessly. Jian Qizhao couldn't bear it.

Taking the opportunity of taking her back to the room to change clothes, he locked the door.

His hoarse and muffled voice sounded in her ear. "Let me help you change."