Chapter 499 Jing Qian Is Drunk

At this moment, Zhan Lichuan still had an electromagnetic buckle on his scalp and was still sitting in a wheelchair.

When the wheelchair came to the sliding door, the door seemed to be instructed to open directly.

It turns out that this door is not a sliding door, but an electronic door. It's just that Jing Qian Jin was too strong, and every time he pushed the door open with a little effort.

He remembered that when his grandfather said that he wanted to marry Jing Qian to her, he said that he had set up a bridal room for her in the room next to him. The room was a pink color that girls like.

But see you now, where's the pink shadow in the whole room?

The room was like her people, either dark gray or crimson.

One is low-key, one is high-key.

Two colors mixed together, damn it looks good.

The moment he saw Jing Qian's room, Zhan Lichuan disliked his purely Chinese-style room.

Because the entire Zhan family is in the garden style of S city, with small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions. It can be said that when he designed the design on a whim, what he wanted was the feeling of a landscape one step at a time.

But when I saw Jing Qian's simple tones and the Korean style of light luxury, I fell in love at first sight.

There is a room where you don't want to go back to your own solid wood furniture.

At this moment, the nanoparticles that wrapped Jing Qian in his arms on the wheelchair have been separated. On the wheelchair is Zhan Lichuan, who is disheveled, and Jing Qian who has been lying on his chest and doesn't know what he is doing.

Seeing his wife's face was sticking to his chest, his brows and eyes were even redder than before, even more bewitching and flamboyant. Looking closely in Zhan Lichuan's dark and deep eyes, the stars have turned into a turbulent sea. The originally pleasant voice was now hoarse, as if it were a river with traces of time, low and with a unique rhythm.

"Qianqian, what are you doing?"

"I'm pregnant."

Zhan Lichuan: ...

Zhan Lichuan pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked at his wife who might have been drunk in his arms, excited for a while.

The Emperor Family has already found him. Once the Emperor Family and Qianqian recognize each other, he will inevitably face the danger of divorce.

if……

Zhan Lichuan looked down at the very obedient girl nestled in his arms, and his whole mind became alive.

If Qianqian can be pregnant with his child when the emperor finds it...

At that time, the father is more valuable than the son.

The Di family's gang can't forcibly separate their father and son, right? You can't disregard the happiness of the children and forcibly break up their family, right?

So Zhan Lichuan's Adam's apple moved, he glanced at the few buttons that had been untied by Jing Qian, stretched out his slender and articulated fingers, and untied the top button on his neck and chest.

Jing Qian was stunned for a moment, and stared at the scenery that suddenly appeared in front of her, her whole head was dizzy.

But even though it's the same as paste, it doesn't mean she can't think.

"What are you doing?"

Jing Qian opened her mouth and wanted to look at Zhan Lichuan's handsome, angry face, but reality dragged her gaze down a bit, and it was fixed there.

It wasn't until a few times that Jing Qian moved away from him with a look of hindsight, and looked at the man who was fouling in front of him with a puzzled expression.

Zhan Lichuan's voice was low and hoarse, and he said with a look of "I wish you more picks": "Aren't you pregnant? You can't get pregnant by relying on me like this. If you want to get pregnant, I can help you. If you If you don't want me to help you, you can do it yourself."