Then I found a paragraph in the document and read it out as an example, "Xiaoyan knelt on the bed|, and a pair of white hands unbuttoned Colonel Zhao's military uniform one by one. Colonel Zhao's strong chest, sexy Adam's apple, Xiaoyan
Looking at it, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and she stretched out her hand to touch Colonel Zhao's... muscles."
Zhao Qingqing jumped up, "When did I write about touching the colonel's chick?"
As soon as she asked her question, Luo Jian suddenly came out of the room, "What are you doing?"
Wang Yichen pointed to the computer screen with his little finger and replied with a smile: "Brother Luo Jian, you write erotic novels and touch..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Qingqing suddenly reached out and covered his small mouth.
Zhao Qingqing covered Wang Yichen's mouth with one hand and closed the computer with the other hand.
She looked up at Luo Jian and shook her head with a smile, "Haha, it's nothing."
Wang Yichen struggled and couldn't open Zhao Qingqing's hand, so he could only open his mouth and bite her.
‘Ah’ Zhao Qingqing cried out in pain and let go of Wang Yichen’s mouth.
Wang Yichen took the opportunity to crawl to the other end of the sofa, then jumped off the ground, hid behind Luo Jian and laughed.
While laughing, he said: "Brother Luo Jian, please tell me she writes pornographic novels and touches her vagina. The man in the novel is also a senior colonel, just like you."
Luo Jian's handsome face turned red when he heard this.
His Adam's apple moved, he raised his chin and puffed out his chest, feeling very embarrassed.
Zhao Qingqing was anxious and her face was red. She hurriedly explained: "Wang Yichen, those are not chickens, but small abdominal muscles."
Dead children are such a disaster.
Wang Yichen poked his head out from behind Luo Jian, nodded and said "Oh", "I don't know the word in the middle."
It turns out that the word means belly.
Zhao Qingqing: "..."
Her face was livid, her hands were clenched into fists, and all the veins on her forehead were bulging.
But kid Wang Yichen didn't notice the danger approaching him at all, and asked curiously: "But where are the abdominal muscles?"
Zhao Qingqing's eyebrows trembled, suppressing his violent emotions, he replied: "It's the belly."
She cannot commit violence against a child in front of her idol, nor can she destroy her image in the idol's mind.
When Wang Yichen heard this, he looked up at Luo Jian curiously and asked, "Brother Luo Jian, does your belly hurt? Why is she touching your belly?"
After asking, his little hand reached out to Luo Jian's belly and touched it.
No more, she couldn't help it anymore. Zhao Qingqing waved her hand, pointed at the door, and shouted to Wang Yichen: "Wang Yichen, get out of here, get out of here quickly."
She clearly wrote about Colonel Zhao, and the heroine is Xiao Yan. Does it have anything to do with her and Luo Jian?
This kid did it on purpose. He looked innocent on the surface, but in reality he was a scheming thief.
"You want to drive me away so that you can touch my brother Luo Jian's belly unscrupulously, right?" Wang Yichen's eyes flashed and he lowered his head in grievance.
Zhao Qingqing: "..."
What on earth is this kid going to do? Why does Mao create misunderstandings between her and Luo Jian again and again?
I really want to kill him.
"Chenchen, go to bed." Luo Jian scolded Wang Yichen in a low voice, his face still very embarrassed.
He already knew what this damn kid had planned.
But if he could, would he still wait until today?
Wang Yichen listened to Luo Jian's words, nodded obediently, turned around and went back to the room.
Luo Jian watched Wang Yichen go back to the room, turned to look at Zhao Qingqing, and said lightly: "Qingqing, you should go to bed early too."
