The 101st Hot Love

"Are you afraid of Xiao Ziqian? Why don't you call him now and tell him you've done a good job with me so that he doesn't worry."

"Lu Yanchen..." Lin Qiao lost his voice when he tossed, but when he called his name, he still wanted to gnash his teeth: "Lu Yanchen!"

He asked her, but his eyes grew red.

Lu Yanchen, get out!

He hardened her face and forced her to look at him: "didn't you let me roll? He pasted it again and begged me to ask you?"

Three years ago, she told him to roll, but the next day after that, she held his neck, gently approached him, and hid her smiling eyes as bright as peach blossoms: "Yanchen, I'm sorry, I'm wrong. From now on, I'll never lose my temper with you again."

Yes, she did not lose her temper again, but when she approached him, she only wanted to please and nothing else.

But without these, they might have become strangers early, right?

Lu Yanchen ruthlessly asked her to be more temperamental than ever before.

Lin Qiao was tossed by him. He didn't have any strength. He could only cling to him and barely stabilize his body.

However, at the next moment, Lu Yanchen directly took her to her bedroom and pressed her on the bed.

Lin Qiao was so painful that tears were about to fall down. His fist kept beating on his chest, but that strength was nothing for Lu Yanchen.

She didn't know when he stopped, but Lu Yanchen was gone when she woke up.

Lin Qiao propped himself up and tried to get up, but he moved a little and felt his back ache.

"Damn it!" Lin Qiao tried to resist the pain on his back and couldn't help cursing.

He sat up, leaned against the head of the bed and rubbed his bleary eyes.

Think about what happened last night, I'm still very angry.

"Son of a bitch! Pervert! Psycho!"

The more you think, the more angry you are!

When he got up and walked out, he didn't forget to scold him: "scum! Scum..."

However, after saying this, he opened the bedroom door and walked outside, but when he opened the door, he saw Lu Yanchen's facial features of Zhang Junlang.

Lu Yanchen stood in front of her and raised his mouth. He said with a smile: "what new words do you have? Continue!"

Lin Qiao was tongue tied and hesitated for a long time: "you... Why haven't you left yet?"

Lu Yanchen sneered: "if I go, how can I hear you so thoroughly evaluate me?"

Hehe

Then you'd better go. I don't want you to hear such a thorough evaluation!

But Lu Yanchen just heard it.

However, Lu Yanchen didn't bother with her. He looked at her and directly turned to the sofa to take his coat and put it on. Without looking back, he walked out and said, "I have the rest of my breakfast in the kitchen. I don't like wasting food. I ate it."

Then he closed the door and left.

Lin Qiao stood in place for a while, then disdained to sneer: "who wants to eat the rest of you!"

However, Lin Qiao finally went to the restaurant.

There was a breakfast on the table, but it was not what he had left.

Looking at the breakfast, Lin Qiao shook his hands on both sides of his body involuntarily, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually laughed at himself.

But they all disappeared in the end.

Turned to the bathroom, simply cleaned up and came out.

His body was full of ambiguous traces left by Lu Yanchen. Lin Qiao deliberately wore a stand collar dress, which was barely covered.

Originally wanted to go directly to the company to work, but when I passed by the restaurant and saw the breakfast still on the table, I finally walked over

Lin Qiao took a sandwich and ate it. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised.

The changes that have taken place in recent years are really great.

She fell sharply from the attention of the public, and Lu Yanchen began to make his own food from a childe who didn't touch Yang Chunshui.

Time, it's really lucky.

Lin Qiao has a small appetite. Lu Yanchen's share is a lot. She can't eat it at all. She thinks it's a waste to throw it away, so she takes the rest to the refrigerator.