Quick wear: the blackened boss is fierce and clingy

Chapter 336 The God Has Fallen 30
The lights in the bedroom were not turned on in time, only the faint light from the living room.

The room was light and dark, the girl's palm-sized face was slightly flushed, and the tip of her chin was sunk into the scarf.

The forehead was slightly wet, and the black hair was stuck to the forehead.

Breathing gradually even, there is a faint aroma, sweet and greasy.

Qi Juan just stared at her like this, his eyes intertwined with light and dark, showing some forbearance and restraint.

He stared at it for a long time, until his elbow felt numb.

Only then did he realize that he had maintained this action for a long time.

Qi Juan was also drunk. It was the body that was drunk, but the brain was more awake than ever.

He straightened his stiff waist, poked his fingers over, brushed away the broken hair on Tang Shu's forehead, and carefully helped her remove the scarf tightly wrapped around her neck.

The scarf is soft and has a touch of warmth.

Qi Juan glanced down, put the scarf on the bed, and tucked the quilt for Tang Shu.

He didn't stay long, and left the bedroom almost in a hurry.

Going to the bathroom to flush some cold water, Qi Juan looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes, which were always pure and clean, had a complex look that even he couldn't see clearly.

Wrapped in a trace of desire.

He breathed a little harder, calmed down, got himself wet, and went to the living room to clean up the dining table.

After some busy work, my heart calmed down a lot.

It's just that there is a special magnetic field inexplicably in the room, as long as you stay there for a while, the moisture in your whole body will almost evaporate.

Qi Juan went out, locked the door, and put his back against the wall.

It was still snowing outside, and the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor was huge.

Qi Juan didn't feel cold, but felt that his impetuous heart calmed down a little.

Suddenly there was a noise from next door, Zhao Lin opened the door and came out.

He was sitting in the living room, and as soon as he heard the movement outside, he came out gossip and took a look.

As expected, it was Qi Juan again.

"Why do you..." Zhao Lin held a cigarette between his fingers and couldn't help laughing, "Why did you come out to face the wall again today?"

Qi Juan glanced at him lightly, but didn't answer.

Zhao Lin didn't think it was a big deal: "Where's my sister? Why don't you see her coming out?"

"Don't call me sister." Qi Juan frowned and said calmly.

A smirk curled up at the corner of Zhao Lin's mouth, "If you don't call me sister, what would you call her? Shushu?"

Qi Juan: "..."

"I don't think it's better to be called Mrs. Tired." Zhao Lin put his hands in his pockets, looking like a fool, with a ruffian in his face.

Qi Juan looked down and landed on the cigarette butt at Zhao Lin's fingertips, his thin lips parted, and his voice was hoarse.

"Anymore?"

The topic was too off topic, Zhao Lin didn't react for a while.

Following Qi Juan's gaze, he finally understood, "Brother Juan, do you want to try it?"

He asked the question knowingly, and Qi Juan was also unprecedented, and responded with a good temper.

But Zhao Lin deliberately said: "I'll take you to smoke, if Mrs. Tired finds out, won't she blame me for taking you bad?"

Hearing this, Qi Juan's eyes were filled with mixed emotions, as if he had thought about it carefully, and then changed his mind.

"No more."

Zhao Lin really thought it was strange enough, so he mentioned Tang Shu, and Qi Juan changed his mind, as if it was because of his words.

The bad boy Zhao Lin shook his head, didn't care, and concentrated on pumping himself.

Suddenly, for an inexplicable moment, I felt that being single was fine.

Freedom, no one cares.

Zhao Lin stood for a while, feeling cold, went back, and said goodnight to Qi Juan.

Qi Juan was indeed like standing for punishment, like a wooden stake, he stood for a long time, and when he came out, the water from his hair condensed into broken ice.

A vibrating sound came from the room. Qi Juan, who had been silent for a long time, moved his eyes and walked back into the room.

It was Tang Shu's cell phone that was on the table that vibrated.

The screen of the phone was on, and Qi Juan approached and took a look. The caller ID was "Lin Zhaonian".

He glanced indifferently and did not make any movement until the phone automatically hung up.

*
Tang Shu was woken up by the heat, and her eyes were dazed when she woke up.

It took a while to remember what happened.

She didn't take off the cotton padded clothes, and covered her with a thick quilt. She sweated a lot, and the hair on her cheeks was soaked.

Tang Shu lifted the quilt and sat up.

My head is swollen and uncomfortable.

She lowered her head and pulled the padded jacket away, then sat still and slowed down.

After recovering a bit, Tang Shu took advantage of the dim light outside the window, slowly walked to the door and opened it.

The light in the living room was still on, and Qi Juan sat on the sofa, almost raising his head the moment he heard the movement.

Eyes meet.

Tang Shu paused and walked towards him.

Qi Juan looked at her intently, the girl's forehead was slightly wet, her black eyes were bright, as if she had been soaked in clear water.

She apologized: "I'm bothering you again this time, Brother Qi."

"No trouble."

Qi Juan replied quickly almost at the second of her ending.

Tang Shu blinked, and said falteringly: "I should go back, it's too late, my parents will be worried."

Qi Juan didn't say anything, and replied "Okay."

Tang Shu suddenly lowered her head and looked for her phone in her pocket.

did not find.

She remembers it seems to be in her pocket...

"Looking for a mobile phone?" Qi Juan suddenly asked.

Tang Shu looked at him and nodded.

"on the table."

"Oh."

Tang Shu walked over to get it, and Qi Juan also got up, and told her: "Wait for me here."

Tang Shu got the phone, glanced at the missed calls displayed on the screen, was slightly taken aback, didn't care, and didn't turn on the phone.

Instead, he held his phone and patiently waited for Qi Juan in the living room.

Qi Juan quickly came out of the bedroom, holding a scarf in his hand, which was the one she was wearing when she came.

If Qi Juan didn't take it, Tang Shu would have forgotten about it, and she might just go back in such a daze and leave the scarf behind.

"It's not cold now?"

When Qi Juan stepped forward, he glanced at Tang Shu's open padded jacket, and said casually.

Ok?
After Tang Shu understood, she hurriedly lowered her head and closed the zipper.

She lowered her head, revealing a hairy white back of her neck.

Just like that, Qi Juan suddenly put the scarf around her neck and gently pulled it forward.

Tang Shu was undefended, and staggered on the soles of her feet. The zipper of the padded jacket was half-zipped, and it got stuck, and her body fell straight to Qi Juan.

The girl gripped her slender waist with a warm palm.

Qi Juan lowered his eyes quietly.

Tang Shu's heart was beating like thunder, and at this moment, she was in a daze.

After Kankan stood still, he slowly raised his head, and was caught off guard by Qi Juan's meaningful eyes.

Tang Shu stood up straight, raised her fingers, and put her fingertips on the scarf.

The atmosphere was indescribable, gradually becoming warm and dry.

Qi Juan was silent for a moment, then continued to tie the scarf on Tang Shu in a leisurely manner, and explained lightly: "Just too hard."

Tang Shu said, without any doubt, she continued to pull the zipper to the top.

Qi Juan couldn't help but think, it's too easy to lie.

Tang Shu wrapped herself into a small rice dumpling again, the scarf covered her entire chin, her head was slightly lowered, and her lips sunk in.

Qi Juan sent her home.

After drinking, he took a taxi. Tang Shu didn't let him go with him again, so she said goodbye at the gate of the community.

When Tang Shu got into the car, she remembered the missed calls on her phone, unlocked it, looked at it, and replied to the messages one by one.

It's late, almost twelve o'clock.

It's snowing, there are not many pedestrians on the road, and the street lights on both sides of the street are bright. Looking around, they form two straight lines without boundaries.

Tang Shu was drowsy all the way, and she woke up after getting out of the car.

The phone vibrated.

Tang Shu picked it up and looked at it. It was a message from Qi Juan.

[are you home yet? ]
Tang Shu's eyes were bent, and she answered him seriously: [Going downstairs in the community]
After replying to the message, Tang Shu walked towards the community while staring at the phone, waiting for Qi Juan to reply.

[go to bed early]
When the message popped up, Tang Shu pinched the phone tightly with frozen fingers, and the corners of her lips curled up.

[OK, good night]
After sending the message, Tang Shu turned off her phone and walked home.

Usually at this time, Ning Zhi and Yun Ting had already rested, so when Tang Shu entered the door, she deliberately kept the movement to a minimum.

Just after entering the door and changing the slippers, a voice suddenly came from the second floor.

Ning Zhi was wearing a heavy nightgown and looked down from the second floor.

"You're back, Shushu."

Tang Shu raised her head, slightly stunned: "You haven't slept yet..."

*
"Friend?" Ning Zhi couldn't help being suspicious when she looked at her precious daughter.

Tang Shu said that she went to a friend's house as a guest, but she couldn't get in touch afterwards. Ning Zhi thought that the friend Tang Shu mentioned was Qu Xiangxiang, so she called, but Qu Xiangxiang said that Tang Shu didn't look for her.

It was only after Ning Zhi's side-stepping that she found out that Tang Shu had gotten very close to a male friend recently.

When Lin Zhaonian came back tonight, his emotions were written all over his face. Ning Zhi was from here, so it was obvious that Lin Zhaonian liked Tang Shu very much.

But her daughter is relatively slow in emotion, and she may just regard Zhao Nian as her elder brother.

Judging by Lin Zhaonian's appearance, he should also have failed in his confession.

Ning Zhi thought about it carefully, and felt intuitively that the man Qu Xiangxiang mentioned was a bit special.

Tang Shu also confessed just now, when Ning Zhi asked her what kind of relationship she had with Qi Juan, Tang Shu mentioned a friend, not a benefactor.

Hearing Ning Zhi's suspicious voice, Tang Shu responded softly, her eyelashes lowered.

(End of this chapter)