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Chapter 1242 The best time is Chengfan's mother

Meng Chen curled his lips, raised his hand, and his palm fell on her hair.

It was obviously a gentle move, but he was very worthy of beating: "But your brain is not good."

"..." Xiao Zi burst out instantly and pushed his hand away, "MMP!"

"..." Meng Chen's mouth twitched, "Don't scold people."

"I'll scold you, what's wrong?"

"No, you can scold me. If you want to scold me for a day, I will scold you for a day. If you want to scold me for a lifetime, I promise not to complain for a lifetime."

"It's a question whether you can get out of prison alive, for a lifetime? Do you know what a lifetime means?"

These three words are lightweight, but they mean responsibility.

"With you here, you will be your whole life." Meng Chen raised his hand and gently stroked her eyebrows.

Under the dark light, there was a rare resentment between her eyebrows, like lilac, unable to dissolve or dissipate.

Meng Chen's warm palm stroked the tip of her eyebrows, and his fingers flashed gently, all with gentleness and doting.

There was a deep look in his eyes.

He looked at her, staring blankly.

Xiao Zi was stunned for a moment, looked up at his face in surprise.

In the dark light, his face with clear facial features was deep and narrow, which was very attractive.

Meng Chen like this made Xiao Zi unable to get angry.

No one knows what will happen in the future.

Meng Chen's hand gradually went down, holding her face with his fingers. The next second, he turned his head and kissed her rosy lips.

Due to the weather, their lips are very cold.

Even if it is a collision or crushing, the temperature cannot be raised.

Her body was still the most familiar aura, like a gardenia, fresh and strong, making him intoxicated and never wake up again.

A dream is like this.

He didn't want to wake up in this dream.

Only Meng Chen's breathing and the sound of rain outside the window were left in Xiao Zi's ears.

Entangled.

It took him a long time to let go of her lips and reluctant to leave.

But his hand still fell on her face, touching gently without removing it.

They were only a few centimeters away, and on the dim balcony, the two figures overlapped together, like shadows.

Xiao Zi is shorter than him and has a little stubbornness in her eyes.

However, Meng Chen was always doting tenderness when he looked at her.

"I'm leaving, you stay in Qiao's house." Meng Chen stroked her face.

"Are you going to leave?"

"You are not familiar with the capital, don't run around. If a stranger comes to Qiao's house, remember to call me."

"How long will Mr. Qiao stay in the court?"

“At least 48 hours.”

"Can you go in and have a look?"

"During the interrogation, no one can enter."

"This beast Han Yun is really supposed to be cut into pieces." Xiao Zi was puzzled and cursed.

"Jiao's handle was taken, very passive." Meng Chen's face was also deeply helpless.

"Leave it to me by Zhai Qiao, I will be optimistic."

"Well, I asked Butler Sun if I don't understand, she's still there."

Xiao Zi nodded.

She had been to Qiao's house and knew that there were many servants and were very lively here in the past.

And now, empty and empty.

"Remember to call me if you have something to do." Meng Chen reminded him and moved his big hand away from her face.

"I'll ask you another question. You must answer me honestly this time because I already know the answer." Xiao Zi looked into his eyes.

"Hmm? What's the problem?" Meng Chen looked at her bright eyes.

"Jiaqi is Chengfan's mother!" Xiao Zi's face was serious and serious.

Meng Chen smiled suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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