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Chapter 166 Wen Qiyang, You Have Played (7)

Wen Qiyang waved his hand: "No, go and prepare a car for me, I want to go back to the company."

He walked up the stairs, seemed to think of something, then turned around and said:

"Don't tell Qing Ge that I've been back."

"Also, get her something light to eat today."

"Also, when she goes back to her room to sleep in the future, you send someone to check on her. She almost caught a cold last night."

"Also, tell her I'm not coming back tonight."

"—"

"Sir, what else do you want?"

"Gone--"

Wen Qiyang said a lot, and then he thought that there was nothing to order, so he went upstairs and changed his clothes, walked to Qu Qingge's door, he reluctantly went in and ran in, stood by the bed and stared blankly at her a while.

Looking at her, he felt that he was obsessed with watching and couldn't help himself, so he stroked her long hair, lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Hey—go to sleep."

Wen Qiyang straightened up, helped her tuck the quilt, and reluctantly walked out of the room slowly.

Has he ever played?
early morning,

Qu Qingge was awakened by a series of alarm bells.

She leaned on the bed in a daze in a daze.

Last night, she seemed to have a dream, dreaming of Wen Qiyang.

In the dream, he said many touching love words to her, hugged her and kissed her

Then--

Thinking about it, a blush appeared on Qu Qingge's fair face. Before she felt shy for a long time, her complexion changed suddenly, she threw off the quilt and jumped off the bed.

Maybe it was because he drank too much wine last night and his head was dizzy, or why would he dream about him at night and still think about him when he woke up early in the morning?
Qu Qingge grabbed the phone irritably, and saw that it was already seven o'clock, and she stayed there for twenty to ten minutes.

So I quickly put on my clothes, brushed my teeth and washed my face.

When she packed herself up and went downstairs, Xiao Wu had already finished her breakfast and was sitting on the sofa waiting for Qu Qingge to send her to school.

The housekeeper also saw Qu Qingge. She was wearing a silk skirt and a pair of golden high heels. She looked radiant, but her delicate face was expressionless and indifferent.

At this time, Yan'er also came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of cold soup in her hand, and walked to Qu Qingge's side:

"Miss Qu, this is hangover soup, sir specially ordered it."

Hearing Wen Qiyang's name, there was a little light in her originally dull and cloudy eyes. She blinked, and a little throbbing unconsciously appeared in her heart.

Wasn't what happened last night a dream?
Qu Qingge bit his lips, picked up the hangover soup in Yan'er's hand, hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth to test:
"He - came back last night?"

The husband had told them not to tell the young lady about his return, but Yan'er looked at it suspiciously with Miss Qu's eyes, and her hair was frizzy.

She kept calm and returned: "Mr. didn't come back last night. It's just that I thought you drank too much, so I called Mr. He said that he was very busy recently, so he ordered me to make a hangover soup in the morning. Your."

"And, sir, he's not coming back to-night. Let you eat as you please."

Yan'er's words were impeccable, but Qu Qingge's ears were pierced.

he is very busy~~
He was so busy that he didn't even come back when he knew she was drunk.

Even tonight was booked out.

She looked at the soup in the bowl with a cold face, it was gray and ugly, she threw the bowl on the table with a 'slap—', took Xiao Wu's hand, and stepped on her high-heeled shoes to slap it. He walked out of the villa with a snap.

(End of this chapter)