Chapter 217: Woman, Are You Pregnant?

。 ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. "Yao, tomorrow night is Mr. Yamaguchi's birthday, but you're your dance partner, what kind of dress should you wear?" Long Yuetong's delicate voice drilled into Su Qianchen's ears......

Su Qianchen's heart suddenly sank rapidly, and he was cramping......

The sudden feeling of heartache made her more and more overwhelmed, her little hands were uneasily 'intertwined' together, and her red 'lips' were bitten tightly......

The tip of the nose is inexplicably a little sour!

'Aroused' the stubbornness in her heart, she took a deep breath hard, and tried hard to 'force' back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes......

Tell yourself fiercely in the bottom of your heart......

Su Qianchen, you are just a chess piece of his, a chess piece, a chess piece, that's all!

Absolutely never be emotionally sentimental with him!

Who he is looking for as a dance partner, even a 'girlfriend' friend, wife, has nothing to do with you!!

However, the more I remind myself like this, the more sour my my heart becomes......

Inexplicably sad......

Stretched out his hand, pulled up the quilt, covered his head, and was gone......

Seeing that she pulled the quilt a little angrily, the corners of the 'lips' of the West 'Gate' Yinyao were slightly hooked upward, and she reached out and pulled the corners of the quilt and pulled it hard......

Su Qianchen's whole person was exposed, she glared at Ximen' Yinyao angrily, reached out to grab the quilt, and sneered, "Since my uncle already has a dance partner, what are you doing here with me?" Isn't it here to show off? That's not necessary, I'm not interested in jealousy, let alone jealousy, you guys, you can go! ”

Su Qianchen crackled in one breath and vented the boredom in her heart at the moment, she didn't know how strong her vinegar was at this moment, and she was a living vinegar jar......

The texture of the corner of Yinyao's 'lips' in the west 'gate' went up, raised a few more points, stretched out his hand, and the surname Suo grabbed Long Yuetong's small waist who was pulling on him, and looked at Su Qianchen with a provocative, teasing, and teasing gaze, "Really?" So, why is Miss Su so angry? ”

Miss Sue?

This 'bastard' actually calls her Miss Su?

is still so disgusting hugging Long Yuetong's water snake waist, is it because he wants to be angry with her?

She is not angry, she is not willing to fulfill his wish!

Su Qianchen raised his head arrogantly and sneered, "Mr. Ximen' is really interesting, when did I get angry?" I just felt like something dirty was in my eyes, and I was a little nauseous and wanted to vomit......"

"Nausea and want to throw up? Could it be that Miss Su is pregnant? "West 'Gate' Yinyao pushed Long Yuetong away on his body, provoked, teased, leaned over, and supported her on both sides of Su Qianchen's body with both hands, imprisoning her in a small space......

Between his snorts, there was the unique sandalwood fragrance on his body, and Su Qianchen suddenly had the illusion of panic that there was nowhere to escape......

hugged himself and glared at him coldly, "Uncle really has a heart, I'm not pregnant, it seems that I have nothing to do with my uncle, right?" ”

"So, who does it have to do with it? The West Gate? Or Kijiro Yamaguchi? ”

"Whoever has anything to do with the two of them, it has nothing to do with you!" Su Qianchen's mouth was tight, but he just didn't let him be happy!

The color of Yinyao's face changed slightly, and he sneered, "Really? So, your dance partner tomorrow night is the West Gate? Or Kijiro Yamaguchi? As far as I know, it's impossible for Nishimon to come to this day, are you, really looking for Yamaguchi Kijiro to be your dance partner? ”

At the mention of Yamaguchi Kijiro, Nishi'mon' Ginyao's face was filled with a terrifying aura, as if it was about to devour her whole person......

The more provocative and sarcastic he was, the more stubborn Su Qianchen became......

Raising his gaze coldly, he met his sharp gaze, and said word by word, "Yes, so what?" Could it be that your uncle can still care who I find as a dance partner? ”