Chapter 106
Chapter 106: I Didn’T Hear Anything Just Now
Rao has already figured out that this might be the result. When Jiang Buyou nodded, Chu Yao’s heart was really panicked, but she felt a sudden tinnitus and couldn’t hear anything.
There was only one thing on her mind.
Brother Ling Ao really… has someone he likes, or is he… a man?
Chu Yaoxin bit her lip, and her eyes became wet all of a sudden, what can’t her Chu Yaoxin compare to a man? !
Forcing herself to calm down, Chu Yaoxin lowered her head and covered her face with her hands. She was sad for a while. In any case, the man beside her was Ling Ao, her childhood sweetheart.
No one can get it except her!
After half an hour.
Raising her head again, Chu Yaoxin’s complexion has recovered a little, but her eyes have been flickering…
The drunk Jun Lingao made the three of them at a loss. No matter how hard he stretched Jun Lingao, he would not get out of the car. In desperation, he had to let him sleep in the car.
Early the next morning, Jun Lingao stretched his waist, only to feel that his whole body was aching, and the back of his neck was even more painful.
Jun Lingao struggled to wake up, but his goal was to surprise him.
car? Qi Jun’s car?
Did he sleep in the car all night yesterday?
Depend on!
Those unscrupulous ones!
Jun Lingao grinned and got up from the seat, and the cold outside hit Jun Lingao with a shiver, and the wind was blowing.
Walking into Qi Jun’s bedroom, Jun Lingao couldn’t help but sigh that it was still warm in the bedroom. At this time, Qi Jun was lying on the big bed with all his back, and he slept like a dead pig.
I wanted to call Qi Jun up, but…it seemed so unkind, Jun Lingao yawned and was about to lie down on his bed and sleep for a while.
noon.
Always self-disciplined, Qi Jun, who woke up on time at seven in the morning, only woke up at eleven noon.
“Ah!” After a pig-killing scream, Qi Jun subconsciously kicked Jun Lingao under the bed, and quickly lifted the cup to check his pants.
Fortunately, fortunately, the belt is still tight.
Since Jun Ling Ao became drunk last night, Qi Jun suddenly became nervous.
Jun Lingao is looking at a man, he must protect the chrysanthemum so as not to be successful, but he is not nervous, because according to what he now understands, Jun Lingao is still very resistant to this kind of emotion, not to mention…
It seems that he only likes that one Shen Dongyang.
After realizing that everything was fine, Qi Juncai planned to pick up Jun Lingao, who was kicked down by him.
When Qi Jun turned back in amazement, he found that Jun Lingao had already stood up, a pair of fiery eyes flashing.
“Qi Jun! How crazy are you! I slept soundly! I just got kicked down by your stinky feet.” Jun Lingao frowned and covered the back of his neck.
Qi Jun tried his best to hold back his smile: “I said, Crown Prince, why did you run into my bed?”
Jun Lingao gritted his teeth, “I still want to ask you, you three have no conscience, leave me in the car while I’m dozing off.”
Qi Jun: “emmm???”
Qi Jun blinked: “I said, Young Master Jun, yesterday, your old man was stuck in the car and didn’t leave. You, a rough man of 8.8 meters, lie in such an awkward place that the three of us are still holding hands. Don’t move you, the most pitiful thing is your cousin, she doesn’t give up, she insists on letting you sleep in bed, and then…”
Jun Ling Ao is suspicious: “Then what?”
Speaking of this place, Qi Jun couldn’t help it, “Pfft—then your big foot kicked her little face a few times, tsk tsk tsk, I said that you usually treat your cousin too badly. It’s good, why don’t you know Lianxiangxiyu suddenly?”
Jun Lingao blushed all of a sudden: “Nonsense? How could I kick the winter melon in the face with my foot?”
Qi Jun laughed breathlessly: “Hahaha, you not only kicked the face, but also kicked the body, and even scratched others with your hands.”
After being told by Qi Jun’s words, Jun Lingao’s face turned red, he said angrily: “Okay! Stop talking!”
Jun Ling sat proudly on the bed, “I don’t know who hit my neck, it hurts.”
Qi Jun blinked, very serious: “You fell yesterday.”
“Falled?” Jun Lingao didn’t believe it, but he couldn’t remember what happened yesterday. Maybe he really fell. Jun Lingao nodded, “Okay, I’m going home.”
Seeing how easily Jun Lingao believed his words, Qi Jun blinked and pulled his sleeve in confusion: “Hey, wait.”
Jun Lingao turned around: “What?”
“You…” Qi Jun looked at him tentatively and asked, “Just…”
Jun Lingao was a little impatient: “Just what?”
“Can’t remember anything?” Qi Jun looked at him closely.
Jun Lingao shook his head, what happened last night was really blank, he tried hard to think about it, but couldn’t think of anything, irritably hammered his bulging head, he looked at Qi Jun suspiciously and said, “I… what happened yesterday. ?”
“You really can’t remember anything? You hugged yesterday…” Qi Jun was about to escape when he was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.
Qian Zhengyue, the housekeeper of the Jun family, came in, looked into the probe and found the young master, and nodded respectfully towards the two of them: “Master Qi, young master.”
Qi Jun immediately nodded politely: “Hello, Uncle Qian.”
Qian Zhengyue put his eyes on Jun Lingao: “Master, the eldest lady said you were here and asked me to pick you up to go back to school.”
Jun Lingao nodded, stepped forward and walked forward: “Let’s go.”
Suddenly he stepped down and turned back suddenly, but fortunately the housekeeper avoided in time and gave way.
Jun Lingao still asked him with an unbelievable look on his face: “You said I was hugging yesterday…what?”
Qi Jun blinked, glanced at Jun’s housekeeper who was beside him, laughed dryly, and said, “I said you were drinking with a drink yesterday…”
When he heard that things were going against him, Jun Lingao rushed up to cover Qi Jun’s mouth, lowered his voice and said in Qi Jun’s ear in a voice that only two people could hear: “Shut up! Uncle Qian is here, If I tell my dad, I’m dead.”
Qi Jun nodded and made an OK gesture towards him.
Jun Lingao turned around with a smile, “Uncle Qian, let’s go.”
Qian Zhengyue immediately followed Jun Lingao’s footsteps.
Jun Lingao swallowed his saliva, and tentatively stabbed the man walking beside him with his arm, his eyes swaying: “That… Uncle Qian…”
Qian Zhengyue immediately understood, “I didn’t hear anything just now.”
Only then did Jun Lingao feel relieved slightly, as long as Uncle Qian doesn’t tell Dad about this… then everything will be fine.
Qi Jun looked at the back of the two of them, shook his head helplessly, picked up the phone that fell on the bed, Qi Jun opened the video of Jun Lingao telling the truth after drinking yesterday, and couldn’t help laughing.