Rebirth: Dumb Wife of the Cold Master

Just now, Qin Chengyang just pointed at her and said... This situation is really frightening.

"Embarrassed?" Su Li'er said.

Deng Qingling sighed, "I feel very sorry that I should not come today."

"All right, all right." Su Li'er touched her head in a funny and helpless way and comforted her: "the meal is almost finished. Just stick to it for a while. Do you think that Gu Yanke, who was able to hold on to investors like that last time, is more frightening than him? "

"I'd rather have that kind of investor last time..." Deng Qingling murmured in a low voice, and then suddenly remembered something. She looked at Su Li'er eagerly and said, "Li'er, shall we discuss something? As long as you're willing to promise me, I'll be a cow and a horse for you in the future! Do anything

"Don't be garrulous." Su Li'er, who can't laugh or cry, doesn't know whether to worry about Deng Qingling.

She doesn't sound like she is. She's really in a desperate situation.

"Can I go with you after dinner?" Deng Qingling looked at Su Li'er eagerly. She prayed for light in her eyes.

She is now already, and Gu Yanke will definitely find a reason to send her home. At that time, Su Li'er will go with Qin Chengyang. She doesn't know where to cry

Su Li'er looked at her face. She didn't look like she was fake. She was surprised and said, "are you so afraid of him?"

Deng Qingling reached out and touched her arm. "I don't know..."

"What are you afraid of, what are you embarrassed about, and what are you not clear about?" Su Li'er carefully observed Deng Qingling's expression.

"I can't tell..." Deng Qingling gritted her teeth: "do you agree or not?"

"Yes, yes." Su Li'er should smile.

"Let's go. If we don't go back, we'll have to find someone." Deng Qingling turned her lips and went out.

She did not guess the wrong front foot just went back to see Qin Chengyang stand up, it seems to go out.

And after dinner, Deng Qingling did not guess wrong. As expected, Gu Yanke took the initiative to open: "I'll take you back. Don't be a light bulb."

"No way." Deng Qingling hugged Su Li'er and said nothing freely. She swore, "today, Li'er and I will go back together. I've made an agreement with pear before. Yes, have you? "

Su Li'er nodded with a smile.

Gu Yanke squinted at them and then said, "OK, next time."

Next time, next time?

Deng Qingling's despair can't be shown. Qin Chengyang is in the car, and Deng Qingling, who is in Qin Chengyang, is also embarrassed to speak directly. After thinking about it, she also lowers her head to send a message to Su Li'er on her mobile phone.

"In fact, Gu Yanke is very nice."

Su Li'er looked up at her unexpectedly and then bowed her head to reply, "how can you be like a mouse seeing a cat?"

Looking at this description, Deng Qingling, who doesn't know whether she should cry or laugh, thought about it carefully for a while and then replied, "I don't think so, right? I didn't hide as much as he did

“？” Su Li'er sent a question mark.

"Well, I admit it. I'm a little scared..."

"So you think Gu Yanke is very nice, and you want to avoid him? Is there any new logical mode of thinking that is hard to get? " Su Li'er smiles as she plays.

How is that possible?

Deng Qingling glared at her, then lowered her head and crackled on the keyboard, which made Su Li'er deeply worried about whether the screen would be broken.

"What's hard to get? I don't have that idea at all. His pursuit is a way. I can't accept it if it's too warm. "

After receiving this message, Su Li'er took a look at her and thought about it for a while. Then she bowed her head and replied, "so you prefer boiling frogs in warm water?"

Deng Qingling wants to drop her cell phone.

Fortunately, the conversation between the two people is over. Deng Qingling's house is in front of her. She let her down at an intersection and said to Qin Chengyang with a smile, "thank you, Qin Shao. Seeing that Li'er has sent me home, I'll leave. I wish you a happy evening."

There is something ambiguous in this. When Su Li'er reacts and thinks it's time to curse, Deng Qingling has already run away.

Su Li'er sighed.

As the car continued to move forward, there was a silence in the carriage. Both of them were sitting in the back row, and the air was faintly fragrant with wine.

Under Gu Yanke's persuasion, Su Li'er and Qin Chengyang are both slightly drunk after drinking some wine.

After getting out of the car, Su Li'er was sober.

"Why are you following today?" She turned to ask.

"Do you think I'll let you have dinner alone with him?" Qin Chengyang took off his coat and went upstairs to the housekeeper.

"Alone..." Su Li'er also followed up the stairs, "we have three people."

"Then there's a separate one."

"..." yes, you have the name of Yama, whatever you say.

Su Li'er walked two steps further and suddenly felt that something was wrong. She looked at Qin Chengyang and said, "you are the room over there."

After she came back, Qin Chengyang, who has been living in the master bedroom, has been sleeping in the study. It has not changed for so many days.

"I'll take you back to your room." Qin Chengyang said lightly.

A total of less than five meters is the distance, send her playback... Good excuse.

"No, you can go back to you. Yes, I can go back to my heart." Su Li'er said.

"No, I'll give you a drink." There are no waves and no waves in Qin City.

Su Li'er gritted her teeth and turned to walk towards her room. Suddenly, she almost fell down.

Qincheng Yang's quick eyes and quick hands pull people back to his arms.

Distance suddenly become so close to be alcohol anesthesia is the brain, some unresponsive Su Li'er at a loss, close in front of her face, slightly opened her lips, want to speak, but as if there is a kiss.

Qin Chengyang is the Mou color deep some, he didn't the speech of direct kiss up.

"Qin... Um..." she reached out and refused, but the man didn't want to let her go at the beginning. The aggressive breath that pressed her to the bed filled her chest again.

Indulge... Indulge again.

She began to tremble, holding Qin Chengyang's collar and lungs. The air was gradually emptied, and she suddenly grabbed the bed sheet under her body. In her mind, she got up for a moment.

You can't

Qin Chengyang was pushed out of bed by her.

"You're... Drunk." She pursed her lips.

Blowing in from the window is the cold air falling on Qin Chengyang's face, the delicacy of the facial features changing under the light and shadow, and the deep emotion in the flawed eyes. You can only see a thick, dark, even more intense than the night.

"Well, I'm drunk." He nodded his hand and straightened his collar.