President's Midnight Lover

Her voluptuous hair was drenched and stuck to her fragrant shoulders. Fortunately, Gu Qianmeng moved quickly and had already tightly covered her body with a pitifully thin white bath towel. At this moment, she was staring closely at Qi Ye who suddenly barged in.

"You, turn around first!" Faced with each other like this, Gu Qianmeng felt almost collapsed, and she took a few steps back helplessly.

The atmosphere is a little subtle, a little hot, a little intense.

"How would I know that woman who should be cooking, sneaked into my bathroom!"

Qi Ye was taken aback at first, especially when he saw her in this body——

To be honest, it's very tempting.

When he heard the voice, he rushed in without thinking twice, thinking that something happened to her.

Did she know that a woman dressed like this in a man's apartment could easily cause misunderstandings!

And it's easy to make people commit crimes!

"I just feel uncomfortable and want to take a shower! You still don't turn around!" Gu Qianmeng yelled frantically!

At this moment, Qi Ye lowered his deep eyes and looked at Gu Qianmeng's defense against her with interest. He understood her nervousness, but instead of turning around, he even approached her a few steps.

As soon as he grabbed her palm, he pressed her against the wall!

Leaning her back against the cold wall, Gu Qianmeng was not afraid of pain or the cold, but because of this entanglement, she faintly felt that the bath towel on her body was about to fall off!

But her hand was still grabbed by Qi Ye, so she couldn't hold the towel!

In case the towel falls off—

Gu Qianmeng didn't dare to continue thinking about it, it was enough to be afraid.

Apart from signaling Qi Ye to stop making trouble with her eyes, she didn't dare to move at all.

"What were you yelling before?" The corners of Bao Liang's lips leaned closer, Qi Ye was calm and composed, completely in sharp contrast to Gu Qianmeng's nervousness.

He pressed her lightly, feeling her trembling body badly, his eyes darkened.

"I accidentally fell down just now." Gu Qianmeng hurriedly explained, trying to steady her rapid breathing.

She didn't know what was going on, her breathing suddenly became so jumpy.

She was instinctively nervous and afraid of a man approaching.

"Miss, this place is injured, it's very interesting." Looking down, Qi Ye glanced lightly, and sure enough, he saw the bruise on his knee, and his voice revealed a strong ambiguity.

Nowadays, there are a lot of rumors insinuating that women's knee injuries are mostly caused by intense bed affairs, and they are still in the obscene back style!

"You!" Gu Qianmeng stared at this ruthless man in shame and indignation!

At this moment, another urgent doorbell came from outside the door!

"Just now I seem to hear someone ringing the doorbell." Otherwise, Gu Qianmeng wouldn't have slipped from fright and fell down sadly!

"Ye, aren't you home?"

With the sound of a metal key opening the door, a woman's sweet and coquettish voice suddenly sounded in the apartment.

"Qi Ye?" The woman had already walked to the living room, and looked around first. The lights were on and the food was still fragrant.

"Who is it—" Gu Qianmeng asked him in a low voice, her heart was already so anxious that she didn't even know where to hide.

That woman who showed up so late and has the key to the apartment must be Qiu Shanni, right?

"Go out and have a look, don't you know?" Qi Ye still looked leisurely, but he had let her go.

"What are you kidding? I'm at your house, and I'm still dressed like this. Anyone who sees it will think about it!" Instinctively speaking out what was in her heart, Gu Qianmeng nervously held the bath towel, wanting to know who it was. , but can not go out to see.

"You mean, what are other people thinking about?" Qi Yesong had already walked to the door, and Qi Yesong suddenly opened the doorknob in his hand, turned around and stared at her jokingly and amusingly.

Gu Qianmeng gritted her teeth and looked at Qi Ye, obviously seeing the playfulness in his eyes, she strode forward and pushed Qi Ye hard, "Don't let that woman go into the toilet!"

The door slammed shut!

Qi Ye squinted at the door in front of him, and as soon as he turned around, he saw an overly decorated face.

"Taking a shower?" Putting down the bag in her hand, Yan Meier leaned against the wall beside her, examining Ye suspiciously.

"Well, I'm just about to wash." Qi Ye glanced at the door in front of him again.

Yan Meier's eyes jumped.

"You smell really good on you. It smells like a woman. Could it be that you have hidden some woman in the room that you don't want people to find out? I'm really, really curious—" Walking towards Qi Ye, Yan Mei Er stood on tiptoe, hooked Qi Ye's neck ambiguously, and at the same time stretched out his hand to press the doorknob, and spun it violently.