After cleansing and leaving the house, I am beautiful

Chapter 110 I'm Not Afraid, What Are You Afraid of?

Chapter 110 I'm Not Afraid, What Are You Afraid of?

Sitting together, Su Feifei and Ye Yichen started chatting about motorcycles. The more they chatted, the more they became acquainted, and soon they began to call each other brothers, but Lin Zhengheng at the next table was a little pitiful.

When the birthday banquet was coming to an end, Qiuying received a call from Duanmufeng.

The other end: "You come out."

Qiu Ying asked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"I'm at the gate of Laoxiguan."

"No, why did you arrive early? Wait, I'll be right out."

Qiuying whispered to Su Feifei: "Duanmu is at the door, I'll go first."

Su Feifei: "Go, I'll go back by myself later."

"Brother Ye, I have to leave beforehand, please tell Grandma Chen and Sister Yilin later."

Ye Yifan's eyes darkened, as if he had guessed something: "I'll see you off."

"You're welcome, I can go out by myself."

Qiuying went out to the door, and saw Duanmufeng in a khaki windbreaker. He was wearing a mask, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and he was pacing under the warm yellow street lamp. The light fell on his slender and handsome body, pulling on the ground behind him. A long shadow came out, and the cold wind blew his hair fluffy, and passers-by couldn't help but pay attention to him.

When he saw Qiu Ying standing not far away wearing the pink coat he bought, he turned to face her and opened his arms to her.

Qiuying ran towards him, stopped in front of him, patted one of his arms, bent her lips and asked, "Why did you come back early?"

Duanmufeng stretched out his long arm, and grabbed Qiuying's small ball with his hand, his deep eyes were full of doting: "I'm afraid you miss me too much, so I changed the sign."

Qiu Ying looked around, but did not see his car: "Where's Zhuang Ni?"

"Let him go first. You just had dinner. Let's take a walk around to help you digest."

"Okay, let's go then."

Qiuying pulled him forward, but he couldn't move.

He tilted his head and looked at him: "Let's go?"

"Hug one before leaving."

Qiu Ying shook her head and walked forward: "If you don't go, I will go."

Duanmufeng took a step forward with his long legs, stretched his long arms around her neck, pulled her into his arms, and folded his other hand: "A heartless woman, you must force me to be rough!"

Qiu Ying was in a hurry: "What are you doing? The premiere is tomorrow. Are you willing to make scandals? Hurry up and go home."

Duanmufeng put his mouth close to her ear, and his voice was full of evil charm: "If I go home, it will be more than a hug."

Really anxious, Qiu Ying: "Don't make trouble, go home."

Duanmufeng's voice was clearly unhappy: "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Qiu Ying was speechless, why didn't he understand her painstaking efforts?

"Now hug, can I go home?"

He turned her around, faced her, and slandered again: "Give me a kiss, and go right away."

Qiuying had no choice but to coax him: "Go home and kiss."

"I insist on kissing now." As he said, Duanmufeng pulled off his mask, revealing his extremely handsome face.

He's thinner, his cheeks are shaved in, and he's grown a stubble.

Qiuying felt distressed, and she couldn't help but caressed his face: "Why have you lost so much weight? I'll cook something delicious for you when I go home, okay?"

"Kiss first and then come back."

Before the words finished, Duanmufeng pulled out a hand to support her neck, and pressed his lips to Qiuying's...
When he was about to touch it, the windbreaker was pulled from behind by a strong hand, and he retreated inertially.

That person is Ye Yifan!
(End of this chapter)

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