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Chapter 17 Why Can't You Look at Me More

Because it is close to the root of the thigh, the trouser pocket is a little warm, but it doesn't make people feel disgusted.Song Miao fumbled for a while, but failed to find the key. A layer of sweat soaked on her forehead.

The texture of the man's thigh was distinct and tough, even though she had tried her best to be careful, she still couldn't avoid touching it.

She didn't know whether it was because of fever or shyness, her face was red to the base of her ears, and then she changed sides helplessly and continued to look for the key.Because the distance there was farther and the direction was a bit wrong, Song Miao touched it several times, and finally found the key when she was so embarrassed that she was about to suffocate.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that the man's body seemed to be stiffer.

She took a deep breath, took another look at the man who was so handsome even with her eyes closed, her face became hot, and thinking of what Qin Xiaoxiao was whispering in her ears every day, she couldn't help whispering: "If If Qin Xiaoxiao knows everything about tonight, I guess I won't be able to clean it up by jumping into the Yellow River."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the key and inserted it into the keyhole, opened the door, and helped the man in.

The apartment has two floors. Song Miao was completely exhausted, so she simply put her on the sofa, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and walked into the kitchen.

The refrigerator is full of things. After Song Miao married Chu Shaoyan, in order to be a qualified wife, she had learned all kinds of things in the kitchen, so she easily made a bowl of hangover soup and served it out. On the coffee table.

Only then did she look at Huo Tianqing's apartment.

Very clean and tidy, it looks like a single man's apartment.All the tones are a little dark, with black and white modern style as the main style.

From the details, Huo Tianqing's private life is very healthy, there is nothing left by a woman, not even a long hair can be seen.

There are many rich and noble families in City B. From Chu Shaoyan and his group-haired boy, it can be seen how chaotic the private lives of these upper-class men are.In terms of social status, it's hard to see that Huo Tianqing is such an affectionate man,

She turned around and looked at the man sleeping on the sofa. She closed her eyes to cover the sharpness in her eyes, and her whole face looked much softer.The sharp-edged facial features can even be described as exquisite, and Song Miao couldn't find a single flaw in them.Such a man would actually fall in love with a woman secretly?
Song Miao shook her head, if she was awake, he would not allow herself to help him back.

She entered his bedroom, took out a soft quilt, and covered him.

Then he sat down on the couch opposite Huo Tianqing.

After doing this series of things just now, she was a little tired, so she wanted to take a rest and leave.

But gradually, sitting turned into reclining, and reclining turned into... completely lying on the sofa.

When her consciousness gradually left, she had long forgotten that this was not her home.

The living room was very quiet, only the sound of quiet breathing lingered faintly, and the quiet was a bit beautiful.

The man who had kept his eyes closed all this time slowly opened them.

Those eyes were clear and indifferent, and he looked around the surroundings calmly. When his eyes touched the sleeping woman curled up on the opposite sofa, his eyes slowed down. The corners of the mouth have a slight curvature.

Standing up gently, the soft quilt slipped off her body.

Putting the soft quilt aside, he walked straight to Song Miao's sofa, only to find that her entire face was flushed abnormally, and her breathing was a little short.

His face darkened slightly, Huo Tianqing touched her forehead, it was a little hot, and he quickly hugged her up.

Song Miao, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to feel the warmth of her body. She rubbed her face against Huo Tianqing's chest, and whispered sadly on her face, "...I love you so much...why can't you just look at me more... ..."

Hugging the person in his arms even tighter, Huo Tianqing pursed his lips, walked into the bedroom with a few steps, put her lightly on the bed, took another look at her, and then turned around, took his mobile phone and left the bedroom.

"Hey, it's me..."

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(End of this chapter)