The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 72 Peaceful Coexistence, No Way! (1)
It's been a long time since I slept so beautifully.

early morning.

Qu Qingge stretched out contentedly.

The ankle is less swollen and seems to be pain free.

Beside the bed were new clothes that Wen Qiyang had prepared for her.An exquisite black dress and a white fox fur cape.

However, Qu Qingge didn't like it.

She walked out of the room in pink slippers.

Downstairs, Wen Qiyang was sitting on a milky white leather sofa reading a newspaper.

Today, he changed into a white casual outfit, light blue glasses made him look a bit refined, and his beautiful lips were slightly raised, which faded away the domineering arrogance that shocked the world, but added a sunny and handsome uninhibited.

He looked up at Qu Qingge who was walking down the stairs, his black eyes gleamed with dazzling light: "Are you up? Let's go have breakfast, I don't know your taste, so I asked them to prepare some for you. "

Qu Qingge looked at the dining table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was filled with all kinds of Chinese or Western-style meals. The richness was almost comparable to the buffet breakfast of a five-star hotel.

She picked up a glass of juice and took a sip, then asked, "Where's my clothes department?"

"yesterday?"

"kindness."

"I lost it." Wen Qiyang put down the newspaper in his hand, faced the light, and slowly walked towards Qu Qingge, leaning lazily by the dining table, seeing her displeasure, he said with a smile: "What's wrong? Don't you like the clothes you prepared?"

"Well - I don't like fur." ​​Qu Qingge bit the bread, she is an environmentalist.

There was a little cream on her lips, like a pale white stamen in a cherry blossom.Wen Qiyang stretched out his fingertips to gently wipe the cream on her lips, and then put his fingers into his mouth evilly.

"It's sweet—" He smiled wickedly.

Qu Qingge blushed instantly, kept drinking juice, and didn't look at him.

The housekeeper and maid standing beside him secretly smiled, and even the air was filled with creamy sweetness.

Wen Qiyang turned around and said to Steward He who was standing aside: "Call Jin Xin and ask him to cancel all the arrangements for today." Then he ruffles Qu Qingge's long hair, and said dotingly: "I'll accompany you later. You go shopping."

"No, I'm going to class."

"No more, I asked someone to take a week off for you. Take you to play."

Qu Qingge tilted his head and stared at Wen Qiyang, a little displeased: "You don't even discuss it with me? Just ask me for a week's leave?"

Wen Qiyang shrugged, with a domineering tone: "No need, I'll just arrange it."

The white clouds in the sky drifted with the wind, gathering more and more, slowly covering the sun.

There was no warmth in the villa just now. Although the air conditioner was turned on, it still felt a little cold.

Qu Qingge put down the juice glass in his hand with a 'bang—', and threw the half-eaten bread on the table.

She stood up from the chair and turned to leave.

Wen Qiyang grabbed her wrist in time: "Where are you going?"

"go to school!"

"Didn't I ask for leave for you?"

Qu Qingge looked at him silently for a few seconds, his face was a little stiff, the domineering arrogance of the king was gradually revealed again, Qu Qingge suddenly felt very tired, and didn't want to say anything more, so she dumped him hands.

Wen Qiyang's face was very foul, he was a little puzzled, but also a little helpless angry: "Why are you losing your temper again?"

Qu Qingge ignored him, and walked towards the door with big strides.

(End of this chapter)