Chapter 486 Zhan Qi Pei is going to guard Qiao Jing's room?
Chapter 486 Zhan Qi Pei is going to guard Qiao Jing’s room?
Before he finished speaking, a siren sounded from far to near.
Huang Mao was struggling to get up from the ground, but Zeng Xiangyang directly stepped on Huang Mao with both feet, and his whole weight pressed down on him.
"You still want to run? Your other brothers have been beaten by my master and they can't stand up. You can't even think about running. Besides, it's useless if you run. Did you hear my cousin's name just now?"
Huang Mao's painful facial features were wrinkled together ferociously, and he cursed angrily.
"It's none of my business what your cousin's name is! I'm not afraid even if the god of heaven comes! You damn kid, get up!"
As he spoke, he reached out to pull Zeng Xiangyang, but the other person's words made him freeze in place, and he did not dare to move.
"My cousin's surname is Zhan, and you are going to die."
Huang Mao's eyes widened, a strong sense of fear arose in his heart, and he began to stutter when speaking.
"Last name...last name...Zhan? Are you trying to lie to me on purpose?! Which Zhan?"
If your surname is Zhan, there is only one family in the imperial capital...
If there is anyone who scares him more than the Heavenly King, it is the Zhan family in the imperial capital.
No one in the imperial capital dared to provoke this family, and he just happened to bump into it today?!
No wonder the man just now looked like a rich or noble person, and the woman...
Could it be that the person he bumped into was the head of the Zhan family, and the woman he just flirted with was the wife of the head of the Zhan family?!
No - it can't be right?
Is he so lucky?!
Zeng Xiangyang saw the siren getting closer and closer, clapped his hands and stood up from the ground, not forgetting to add a few more kicks before getting up.
"Think about it for yourself, get out of here and go to jail!"
Lin Mian was still thinking about Qiao Jing at this moment, so when he saw the police coming, he pulled Zeng Xiangyang away to another place.
Zeng Xiangyang said "Oh" and looked very troubled.
"Brother Lin Yong, I really don't know this. How can I, a child, know everything about my cousin and cousin-in-law? Brother Lin Yong, please don't embarrass me, otherwise you will lose a fan leader."
He only heard that his master said he wanted to give his cousin a chance, but he didn't know the specific details.
Moreover, he also wants to save his life and watch the game with the king!
Lin Yan stared at Zeng Xiangyang's face with doubt, unable to figure out the reason for a long time, and took a step to the side in disgust.
"If you lose it, just lose it. What's the use of you?"
He is in a bad mood now and doesn't want to talk at all.
Zeng Xiangyang's eyes widened and he covered his chest in grief, looking hurt.
"Brother Lin Yan! I am one of the presidents of your fan support club. Is this how you treat me? I am very sad. Now I need to add your WeChat and signature."
He could just take this opportunity to get Lin Yan's WeChat account and signature!
If Lin Yan refused to give it now, he could still go back and ask his master for help.
After all, his master is all-powerful!
How could he meet such a powerful master!!
Lin Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly and complained:
"I think you're just here for the last sentence, right? Little brat, I -"
His phone vibrated, and when he turned it on, he found a message from Qiao Jing.
"Didn't you sign a lot of autographs before? If Zeng Xiangyang asks for your autograph, just give him any one."
Lin Yan's ears suddenly turned red, and he punched the keyboard fiercely to reply to Qiao Jing.
"Didn't you run away with someone else? Why did you send me a message?"
Qiao Jing replied to Lin Yan that she was not feeling well and then stopped.
Lin Yan's arrogant arrogance immediately disappeared because of Qiao Jing's words.
"Okay, I agree to you reluctantly, reluctantly."
He noticed just now that Qiao Jing's face looked a little bad and there was cold sweat on his forehead.
So he showed mercy at this time and stopped pestering Qiao Jin.
After replying to the other party, he glanced at Zeng Xiangyang with disgust and opened his WeChat QR code.
"I'll send it to you after I sign it. I don't have any other requirements, you little brat? If it weren't for Xiao Qiaoqiao's sake..."
Zeng Xiangyang happily joined Zeng Xiangyang's friend, hugged the phone and kissed him several times.
"Hahaha! My master is so awesome! I will definitely thank my master properly next time. People in the fan club will definitely be jealous of me!!"
Lin Mian took a taxi and sent Zeng Xiangyang away.
At the same time, inside Nantai Apartment.
Qiao Jing sat on the sofa to rest and looked at the current time.
"Zhan Qi Pei, tomorrow is Friday, are you going to pick up Ping Anan or should I go?"
Zhan Qipei put the hot water he poured for Qiao Jing on the table, his face full of worry.
"If they come here safely, you will take them out to play, but you are not feeling well today."
Now he just wants Qiao Jin to have a good rest, and Ping Ping'an and the others should not come over for the time being this week.
Qiao Jing frowned and took his own pulse.
"It's okay, just have a night's rest and you'll be fine."
She had promised Ping Anan before that she would pick them up to play with them every weekend. If it wasn't something particularly important, such as they were on a business trip and didn't have time, she would only let the two little ones spend the weekend in the orphanage.
She didn't want the two little ones to feel that they were orphans, since they had older brothers and sisters.
Zhan Qi Pei raised his long, smoky eyebrows and pursed his thin lips, his eyebrows filled with worry.
"No, I just saw you holding your belly. You are pregnant now. What if you have fetal gas? How is it possible that you will be fine after just one night's rest? Tell me the truth, how do you feel now?
Let’s go to the hospital for a check-up, shall we?”
Qiao Jing twitched her lips helplessly.
"I checked my pulse. It's okay. I'll pick you up safely tomorrow as usual."
She has discovered now that no matter whether she is injured or not, whenever something like this happens, Zhan Qi Pei's questions will pop up like a machine gun.
Zhan Qipei frowned, but finally agreed.
"good."
He poured another cup of hot water for Qiao Jing, placed it on the table, and ordered:
"You should go to bed early and call me if anything happens, or..."
The man raised the corners of his lips, leaned against Qiao Jing's ear, and deliberately controlled his breathing to spray on the woman's neck.
"I don't mind if you ask me to go to your room and guard you."
Qiao Jing looked sideways at Zhan Qipei, and noticed a trace of fatigue on the man's face at this moment, remembering that he had frequently looked across the room when he was pouring water.
She raised her hand and pushed Zhan Qi Pei away.
"Go and do your work and be serious."
She could tell that Zhan Qi Pei had something to do, probably work related matters.
The man looked very distressed. In all likelihood, he had encountered a problem at work.
But for someone as capable as Zhan Qi Pei, what kind of job would stump him?
Qiao Jing did not ask further questions. In addition, because she was relatively tired today, she planned to rest after washing.
At one o'clock in the morning, Qiao Jing slowly opened her sleepy eyes and prepared to go to the toilet.
When I just walked out of the room, I noticed that the door of the next room was open and the light was on.
She glanced at the current time, frowned, and slowly walked to the door of Zhan Qipei's room.