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Chapter 483 Love to the End, Hate Is Too Overwhelmed (11)

But this time, he didn't know what he did or said, even if he apologized, he couldn't find the source.

Wen Qiyang looked at his scattered clothes on the ground, as well as her pajamas, as if they were torn apart by a force. Thinking that he seemed to be strong on her last night, he pulled his hair irritably, and lowered his head. He cursed aloud.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when he saw the bedroom door was opened.

A goose-yellow figure quietly closed the door, holding a bowl of steaming food in her hand, with a calm expression, turning her head to see Wen Qiyang sitting on the bed, Qu Qingge was taken aback for a moment, then said lightly He said, "Are you awake? Is your head still hurting?"

Wen Qiyang was taken aback for a moment, his eyes stayed on Qu Qingge's body, watching her slowly walking towards the bed, then he put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table, then turned around and picked up the clothes on the floor, and threw them on the bamboo floor. In the basket, when the floor was clean, he sat down on the edge of the bed and smiled at Wen Qiyang.

The whole movement was soft and smooth, without the slightest hint of anger.

Especially the last smile made Wen Qiyang feel flattered.

Qu Qingge looked at him in a daze, thinking that he hadn't sobered up yet, so he pursed his lips, picked up the bowl on the bedside table, and said softly: "Wen Qiyang, you drank too much last night, when you got home... Hmm...you drink this bowl of hangover soup first, and then sleep for a while."

Wen Qiyang looked at Qu Qingge motionlessly, and saw her soft expression, with a smile on her lips and teeth, that feeling was both serene and beautiful, and his sleepy eyes immediately became radiant, like the bright sunlight outside the window, dazzling brilliantly the whole room.

He took the hangover soup with trembling hands, gulped it down without saying a word, until the smell of the medicine rushed into his throat, he realized that it was really bitter, but the corners of his lips were very sweet laughed.

Qu Qingge took the bowl and put it on the bedside table, then bent over to cover Wen Qiyang with a quilt. When she bent down, the dark red spots on her chest fell into Wen Qiyang's eyes, and on some delicate skin, there was even His tooth marks reminded him of what Qu Qingge said just now but hesitated.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Qu Qingge into his arms, but he was afraid that she would refuse, so he turned to hold her hand, paused, and then carefully said: "Qingge, I drank too much last night. Right? After I came back... what did I do, did I say something I shouldn't have said, or lost my temper with you...Qingge, if I did something wrong, don't be angry, okay...I can't remember Stop, but I apologize to you, okay..."

As Wen Qiyang said, he paid attention to the expression of the little woman. Her lips and teeth were slightly pursed. She couldn't see anger or happiness, and her emotions were always indifferent. He was a little bolder and hugged her in his arms. Buried deeply in her neck, took a breath.

Qu Qingge's voice came from his somewhat depressed, somewhat thick and hoarse voice, spraying heat on her skin, her shoulders trembled, and she sighed in her heart, she moved her lips, before she had time What to say, I heard the man's helpless but sad voice slowly slipping by: "Ge'er, you know, as soon as I encounter something related to you, I will become unconfident and fearful... I just can't hold back myself, like a lunatic..."

like a madman...

(Dears. Has school started recently? I wish you a happy study! Occasionally come out and say something to me!)

(End of this chapter)