Hidden Marriage Sweet Love: Mr. President, addicted to pets

Chapter 113 What are you implying that I'm going to undress at night?

Chapter 113 What are you implying that I'm going to undress at night?
Lin Qingcheng stood on the spot and frowned for a long time before slowly walking inside.

She really doesn't want to see him now, forget it, just to find out about Shen Linlin's affairs, nothing more.

Arriving at the door of room 8088, Lin Qingcheng stood at the door and hesitated for a long time before he was about to knock on the door, but as soon as his hand touched the door, the door opened automatically, but it was only ajar.

Lin Qingcheng walked in, closed the door, and as soon as he walked inside, he saw Shi Nian coming out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, his upper body was exposed, Lin Qingcheng's face flushed slightly, he was a little embarrassed, and said : "Can you put your clothes on the bed? It's not even night yet."

After Lin Qingcheng said the last sentence, she wanted to bite off her tongue.

Sure enough, Shi Nian misunderstood her words, raised her eyebrows slightly, slightly hooked her thin lips, and said with a smirk: "What are you implying that I can take off my clothes at night?"

"No."

Lin Qingcheng gritted his teeth, really speechless.

As soon as Lin Qingcheng finished speaking, Shi Nian unbuttoned his bathrobe in front of Lin Qingcheng, and changed his clothes on his own. Lin Qingcheng's cheeks became even redder, and he immediately turned his back to him.

Shi Nian's Qianbian voice came, "It's not like I haven't seen it, I've touched it, I've done it."

"do not talk."

She really regrets coming.

"Why are you looking for me! Tell me quickly, I'm going out right away." There was a trace of impatience in Shi Nian's voice.

"Have you changed?"

"It's changed."

Lin Qingcheng turned around, and at some point Shi Nian was already standing behind her, and just hit his head on his chin, Lin Qingcheng quickly stepped back a few steps, her feet were unstable, and she fell backwards, Shi Nian quickly hugged her Her waist, the two of them collapsed on the sofa in unison.

Lin Qingcheng stared at the person pressing on him with wide eyes, and was stunned for a moment, then pushed his chest and said in a panic: "You are so heavy, get up."

Shi Nian stared at the person below him without moving, with deep love for her flowing in his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "Lin Qingcheng, I really doubt that your head is made of iron, you almost broke my jaw twice. Crash."

Lin Qingcheng stared at him, slandering in his heart, it was damaged, which can only prove that he had put silicone in it to pad his chin.

"I also suspect that your chin is made of iron, every time I hit my head, I'm dizzy."

Shi Nian smiled slightly, stretched out one hand towards the top of Lin Qingcheng's head, and said, "Come on, let me have a look."

Lin Qingcheng wanted to take his hand off, but was reprimanded, "Don't move."

Lin Qingcheng didn't dare to move, she looked at him helplessly, not knowing what he was going to do, watching his fingers approaching her little by little, her heart beat faster and faster.

Shi Nian's slender and fair fingers lifted the broken hair on her forehead, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, she said softly: "No wonder the temper is so violent, it turns out that there is a whirlpool here."

Lin Qingcheng was speechless when he heard his words, and grabbed his hand.

"Who told you to watch it?"

Regardless of Shi Nian, she still doesn't know that there is a whirlpool on her forehead.

"You are my wife, I don't look at who you look at?"

There was a hint of ambiguity in Shi Nian's words.

Lin Qingcheng's heart trembled, did he now have his own place in his heart?
But this should not be possible!

The person he loves is Song Ziqiao, his Qiaoqiao.

Lin Qingcheng moved her thin lips slightly, wanting to say something, Shi Nian looked at Lin Qingcheng's beautiful thin lips with affectionate eyes, swallowed, her Adam's apple rolled up and down, leaned over and kissed Lin Qingcheng softly.

Lin Qingcheng stared at the person with wide eyes in astonishment.

 Sorry to know: grab the 55th floor, [group number: 560148087] ask for tickets
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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