Chapter 410 -- didn't you want to give birth to my child?

Qiao Hanye lowered his head ambiguously and kissed her ear, saying seductively, "there is only one in the world. Those who have used it say yes. "

"You, big hooligan. " He lanjin listened, and her little hand was held by him as he moved down.

Her fingertips touched the temperature that was as hot as a volcano. She wanted to pull her hand away, but Qiao Hanye held her body and calmly knocked on her bed. In a deep voice, he said, "Mrs. Qiao, have you considered it? "

"could it be that you need to try it before you agree? " Qiao Hanye asked in a deep voice.

He lanjin was suddenly shocked and subconsciously said, "my pants are stained with blood. Don't dirty the bed sheets. "

"You want to change your pants? Then... will you marry? " Qiao Hanye lifted her chin with his fingertips and looked at her with a half-threatening gaze. There was a threat and tenderness in his eyes.

It was as if if she didn't marry, then she wouldn't be able to change her pants.

The key was that she was a person with an aunt.

If she had the guts, she would be crushed by him until her menstrual blood flowed like a river, just like how he swore to die on his menstrual blood.

"Then what about your Betrothal gift? " He lanjin was quick-witted and wanted to say it in a difficult manner.

To her, money was not important. In any case, she was independent and could earn money. The man she needed to marry in the future only needed to have good character, moral integrity, and an ambitious youth.

Without money, he could earn It was not scary to be poor. The scary thing was that you were poor and did not work hard, wasn't it?

"BETROTHAL GIFTS? One piece is not enough for two pieces, how about that? " Qiao Hanye listened and reached out to open the drawer, taking a piece of something and handing it to her.

"Uncle Qiao, your betrothal gifts are too long and thin. Isn't it to prevent side leakage? " He lanjin reached out to take the sanitary Napkin and gave him a disdainful look before standing up and rushing into the bathroom.

Looking at her excited figure, Qiao Hanye could not help but laugh. He stood up and walked to the wardrobe. Looking at the wedding dress he had just received, he reached out to gently lift the hem of the dress, as if it was very sacred, afraid that it would be accidentally damaged.

In Qiao Hanye's opinion, he wanted to share this wonderful first glance with her, just like before.

In the bathroom.

He lanjin looked at the pants she had changed into and quickly stuck her head out to look outside. She said, "Uncle Qiao, please pass me my pants. "

"Oh? You want something from me? " Qiao Hanye listened. He took a pair of sweatpants and walked to the bathroom door, handing them to her. Just as she was about to take them, he suddenly pulled them away.

Qiao Hanye took the pants and took two steps back. Looking at the way she stuck her head out, he said, "you want them? Come out and take them. "

"You! Qiao Hanye, don't you dare, " He Lanjin said coldly. She turned her head away arrogantly and said, "I'm going to count to three. If you don't pass them to me, I'll climb out of the window. "

"At this time, your secret guards probably just happened to patrol to the window, right? It doesn't matter if I explode. Your wife has been seen by others. Then... " He Lanjin said gloatingly ...

Qiao Hanye listened and strode forward. He held the handrail of the bathroom door and said, "it seems that Mrs. Qiao needs my personal service. "

"..."He lanjin saw this and quickly grabbed her pants and slammed the door ...

The man stood outside the door with his hands crossed in front of his chest. His smile became more and more intense.

She took a shower in the bathroom and went out after changing her clothes. She saw Qiao Hanye sitting by the bed and taking the phone. When he saw he lanjin's figure, he quickly called her.

"come here and drink the soup before you sleep. " Qiao Hanye put away his phone and handed the tonic soup that he had asked the cook to make to her.

He lanjin took the tonic soup and took a SIP. Suddenly, she moved forward slyly and said in a low voice, "didn't you want to give birth to a child for me? Be Good, come and take a few mouthfuls. "

Looking at the bowl that she handed to him, Qiao Hanye snatched the bowl and drank it all. He pulled her into his arms, pressed his thin lips against her small mouth, kissed her forcefully, pried open her teeth, and poured all the sweet tonic into her mouth... ...