Reborn superstar is too frivolous
Chapter 566 Ying Mengqiu
Chapter 566 Ying Mengqiu
Leng Qianche gave the woman lying on the ground a cold look, her eyes were filled with coldness, her murderous appearance was even more frightening than Leng Qianmo's expressionless expression.
Hong Yu in the layered space felt at that moment that she wanted to kill this woman on the spot. He knew that Leng Qianche was bold and dared to do anything. Even if she killed this woman here today, relying on Leng Qianche One's own ability can completely hide the truth.
He was afraid that Leng Qianche would cause unnecessary trouble for herself, so he hurriedly said, "Calm down! Big brother, big brother, calm down! This kind of little person really doesn't need you to do it!!"
Hearing Hongyu's panic-stricken voice, Leng Qianche sneered, "If I want to kill this kind of person, I don't have to do it myself." Even though he said so, he still restrained his murderous aura.
Only then did Hongyu breathe a sigh of relief, and just after she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Leng Qianche say in a low voice: "Go and find out the identity of this woman, and then find out what happened tonight."
Hong Yu got serious, and went to work after answering.
Leng Qianche's purple eyes became more translucent under the light. She cast a glance at the woman on the ground, but ignored her, and directly hugged Qin Yiran, who was blushing, and walked to his room.
The side face of the beautiful young man looked delicate and cold under the light. If Qin Yiran was still awake, he would be able to see the young man's delicate jade chin and slightly pursed lips like cherry blossoms.
Leng Qianche's current height is nearly 1.8, probably because of her aura of [-] meters, and it doesn't seem out of place to hug a [-]-meter-tall person, just hugging Qin Yiran so firmly Went into his room and put him on the bed.
She stood by the bed, quietly looking at the man lying quietly on the bed.
Qin Yiran's tie is crooked, more than half of it has been opened, and two buttons are undone on the white shirt, revealing his fair neck and collarbone, coupled with his slightly panting and red lips and the light-colored bed sheet under him, there is something inexplicable lust.
What Leng Qianche paid attention to was the champagne spilled on his shirt, the liquid had almost solidified, and the messy appearance stuck to the shirt made Leng Qianche frown.
She stretched out her hand and seemed to tug gently.
Sla—
Qin Yiran's entire shirt and haute couture coat were torn off by Leng Qianche.
Leng Qianche: ...
She was silent for two seconds, but chose to continue tearing.
After she tore the suit into unknown substances and threw it into a corner, Leng Qianche looked at Qin Yiran.
At this time, he was more lustful than before.
His upper body was naked, and his skin looked like a piece of top-quality warm jade under the slightly warming light. The sheen that flowed made people want to touch it when they saw it.
Leng Qianche also started to touch it.
She gently touched the abdominal muscles of the teacher's waist, thinking that the teacher really still has it.
So Leng Qianche touched it again like an idiot, this time it was a solid touch, thinking that it felt good while touching it, and she also wanted to practice.
Qin Yiran's lips parted slightly, panting for breath, his gentle brows and eyes were wrinkled, as if in pain, with cold sweat dripping down his face.Even Leng Qianche could feel the sticky abdominal muscles under his hands.
This is sweating too much.
Leng Qianche knew that this was the teacher's physical problem, and he couldn't drink too much alcohol. After getting drunk, he would have a stuffy nose and dizziness. He could only pant with his mouth and break out in a cold sweat.I also went to an old Chinese doctor to treat it before, and I soaked it in a medicine jar every day, but I didn’t see any effect after drinking it for half a year, and then I just let nature take its course.
She knew that there was nothing the teacher could do in this situation. He could only help him wipe his sweat and cover the quilt, and he would be fine if he drank some porridge tomorrow morning.
Leng Qianche boiled some hot water, made it lukewarm, and wiped Qin Yiran's back and chest. After wrapping him up in the quilt, he tucked him up again to ensure that there would be no air leakage, and then he was ready to leave.
But as soon as she got up, she felt a big hand that was slightly sweaty and hot holding her wrist.
Leng Qianche turned around.
Qin Yiran still closed his eyes tightly, looking unsteady, but he was talking in small pieces.
Leng Qianche struggled for her hand, and found that the strength of the always gentle teacher was astonishingly strong at the moment. Although she could still get rid of it easily, she still leaned slightly to listen to his murmured words.
Hearing this, he was taken aback.
The teacher who has always been gentle and gentle from the previous life to the present said softly.
"Che'er...live well..."
-
Day two.
The sky cleared slightly, the sun peeked out from the soft white clouds, and the light shone impartially on Qin Yiran's slightly soothing eyebrows and eyes.
He frowned slightly, opened his eyes vaguely, and closed them a few more times. His smooth arms lightly covered the sky above the eyes, blocking the slightly dazzling light.
Qin Yiran closed his eyes to relieve the feeling of hangover and dizziness. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear. He got up, and the cold air around him hit him, and then he suddenly realized that his upper body was not wearing anything.
He was taken aback for a moment, and then the memory of last night swept through his mind, he frowned, rubbed the center of his brows, got up and packed himself before leaving the room.
As for the torn suit last night, Leng Qianche had already disposed of it :)
Qin Yiran was surprised when he stepped out of the room.
——Because his room is connected to the living room, he can see the panorama of the living room as soon as he leaves the door.
Naturally, he could also see the woman lying on the living room floor.
At this moment, Leng Qianche moved a small bench and sat next to that woman, not knowing what she was doing.
When Leng Qianche saw Qin Yiran going out, he smiled lightly, and said as usual: "Teacher is awake."
"Hmm." Qin Yiran walked over and found that the woman had just fainted, he was relieved first, and then thought about it: "...This is it?"
"Miss Ying, Ying Mengqiu." Leng Qianche fiddled with the funeral flower necklace around the woman's neck twice, and said calmly. "Miss Yingjia, a first-class family in the capital, has a romantic nature, and is used to people who look like Teacher, Teacher..."
She looked at Qin Yiran.
"do you know?"
Qin Yiran was still smiling at first, but finally smiled softly and helplessly under Leng Qianche's plain gaze, and said, "I know."
"En." Leng Qianche didn't say anything else, she suddenly said: "There is hot porridge on the table, teacher, go and eat it, don't let it get cold."
Qin Yiran said: "Has Che'er eaten?"
Leng Qianche lowered her eyes and said, "Eat, teacher, hurry up, the audition time will be up soon."
"Okay." Qin Yiran nodded, looked at the woman on the ground, sighed slightly, and left.
After Qin Yiran left, Leng Qianche's eyes turned, and there was a slightly strange look in those eyes. She looked at the woman lying on the ground, and all the expressions in her eyes were covered by a cold light.
Last night, she received information from Hong Yu's investigation and a call back from Sister Li.
To sum it up, Ying Mengqiu, a woman who just came back from abroad, is arrogant and domineering by nature, but she pretends to be the gentle and friendly Bai Fumei, because she saw Qin Yiran's photo somewhere and fell in love with him at first sight, so she found various opportunities to get close to her he.
But Qin Yiran's attitude towards her has always been very polite and gentle - just like his attitude towards all strangers, which made Ying Mengqiu dissatisfied for a long time, but because she didn't want to destroy her image in the eyes of outsiders, she kept holding back hair.
until last night.
Yesterday afternoon happened to be the celebration party of a movie by Qin Yiran, and Miss Ying was also among the investors, so she naturally had a reason to be there, and she found various reasons to transfer Sister Li away, and poured alcohol on Qin Yiran crazily.
Qin Yiran refused at first, but Ying Mengqiu used his identity to pressure him, he had to drink one cup after another, and finally was taken away by Ying Mengqiu in the name of being drunk and sent home.
And Sister Li's cell phone was turned off by Ying Mengqiu last night, and she called Leng Qianche back as soon as it was recharged, and she was relieved after receiving the information that Qin Yiran was still safe.
Leng Qianche looked at Ying Mengqiu who was still unconscious, and sneered.
Kureha shuddered unconsciously.
This smile was much scarier than her usual devilish smile that she wanted to play tricks on.
He glanced at Ying Mengqiu gloatingly, thinking that she had stepped on Leng Qianche's reverse scales.
It's over.
Tomorrow eight thousand, save today
(End of this chapter)
Leng Qianche gave the woman lying on the ground a cold look, her eyes were filled with coldness, her murderous appearance was even more frightening than Leng Qianmo's expressionless expression.
Hong Yu in the layered space felt at that moment that she wanted to kill this woman on the spot. He knew that Leng Qianche was bold and dared to do anything. Even if she killed this woman here today, relying on Leng Qianche One's own ability can completely hide the truth.
He was afraid that Leng Qianche would cause unnecessary trouble for herself, so he hurriedly said, "Calm down! Big brother, big brother, calm down! This kind of little person really doesn't need you to do it!!"
Hearing Hongyu's panic-stricken voice, Leng Qianche sneered, "If I want to kill this kind of person, I don't have to do it myself." Even though he said so, he still restrained his murderous aura.
Only then did Hongyu breathe a sigh of relief, and just after she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Leng Qianche say in a low voice: "Go and find out the identity of this woman, and then find out what happened tonight."
Hong Yu got serious, and went to work after answering.
Leng Qianche's purple eyes became more translucent under the light. She cast a glance at the woman on the ground, but ignored her, and directly hugged Qin Yiran, who was blushing, and walked to his room.
The side face of the beautiful young man looked delicate and cold under the light. If Qin Yiran was still awake, he would be able to see the young man's delicate jade chin and slightly pursed lips like cherry blossoms.
Leng Qianche's current height is nearly 1.8, probably because of her aura of [-] meters, and it doesn't seem out of place to hug a [-]-meter-tall person, just hugging Qin Yiran so firmly Went into his room and put him on the bed.
She stood by the bed, quietly looking at the man lying quietly on the bed.
Qin Yiran's tie is crooked, more than half of it has been opened, and two buttons are undone on the white shirt, revealing his fair neck and collarbone, coupled with his slightly panting and red lips and the light-colored bed sheet under him, there is something inexplicable lust.
What Leng Qianche paid attention to was the champagne spilled on his shirt, the liquid had almost solidified, and the messy appearance stuck to the shirt made Leng Qianche frown.
She stretched out her hand and seemed to tug gently.
Sla—
Qin Yiran's entire shirt and haute couture coat were torn off by Leng Qianche.
Leng Qianche: ...
She was silent for two seconds, but chose to continue tearing.
After she tore the suit into unknown substances and threw it into a corner, Leng Qianche looked at Qin Yiran.
At this time, he was more lustful than before.
His upper body was naked, and his skin looked like a piece of top-quality warm jade under the slightly warming light. The sheen that flowed made people want to touch it when they saw it.
Leng Qianche also started to touch it.
She gently touched the abdominal muscles of the teacher's waist, thinking that the teacher really still has it.
So Leng Qianche touched it again like an idiot, this time it was a solid touch, thinking that it felt good while touching it, and she also wanted to practice.
Qin Yiran's lips parted slightly, panting for breath, his gentle brows and eyes were wrinkled, as if in pain, with cold sweat dripping down his face.Even Leng Qianche could feel the sticky abdominal muscles under his hands.
This is sweating too much.
Leng Qianche knew that this was the teacher's physical problem, and he couldn't drink too much alcohol. After getting drunk, he would have a stuffy nose and dizziness. He could only pant with his mouth and break out in a cold sweat.I also went to an old Chinese doctor to treat it before, and I soaked it in a medicine jar every day, but I didn’t see any effect after drinking it for half a year, and then I just let nature take its course.
She knew that there was nothing the teacher could do in this situation. He could only help him wipe his sweat and cover the quilt, and he would be fine if he drank some porridge tomorrow morning.
Leng Qianche boiled some hot water, made it lukewarm, and wiped Qin Yiran's back and chest. After wrapping him up in the quilt, he tucked him up again to ensure that there would be no air leakage, and then he was ready to leave.
But as soon as she got up, she felt a big hand that was slightly sweaty and hot holding her wrist.
Leng Qianche turned around.
Qin Yiran still closed his eyes tightly, looking unsteady, but he was talking in small pieces.
Leng Qianche struggled for her hand, and found that the strength of the always gentle teacher was astonishingly strong at the moment. Although she could still get rid of it easily, she still leaned slightly to listen to his murmured words.
Hearing this, he was taken aback.
The teacher who has always been gentle and gentle from the previous life to the present said softly.
"Che'er...live well..."
-
Day two.
The sky cleared slightly, the sun peeked out from the soft white clouds, and the light shone impartially on Qin Yiran's slightly soothing eyebrows and eyes.
He frowned slightly, opened his eyes vaguely, and closed them a few more times. His smooth arms lightly covered the sky above the eyes, blocking the slightly dazzling light.
Qin Yiran closed his eyes to relieve the feeling of hangover and dizziness. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear. He got up, and the cold air around him hit him, and then he suddenly realized that his upper body was not wearing anything.
He was taken aback for a moment, and then the memory of last night swept through his mind, he frowned, rubbed the center of his brows, got up and packed himself before leaving the room.
As for the torn suit last night, Leng Qianche had already disposed of it :)
Qin Yiran was surprised when he stepped out of the room.
——Because his room is connected to the living room, he can see the panorama of the living room as soon as he leaves the door.
Naturally, he could also see the woman lying on the living room floor.
At this moment, Leng Qianche moved a small bench and sat next to that woman, not knowing what she was doing.
When Leng Qianche saw Qin Yiran going out, he smiled lightly, and said as usual: "Teacher is awake."
"Hmm." Qin Yiran walked over and found that the woman had just fainted, he was relieved first, and then thought about it: "...This is it?"
"Miss Ying, Ying Mengqiu." Leng Qianche fiddled with the funeral flower necklace around the woman's neck twice, and said calmly. "Miss Yingjia, a first-class family in the capital, has a romantic nature, and is used to people who look like Teacher, Teacher..."
She looked at Qin Yiran.
"do you know?"
Qin Yiran was still smiling at first, but finally smiled softly and helplessly under Leng Qianche's plain gaze, and said, "I know."
"En." Leng Qianche didn't say anything else, she suddenly said: "There is hot porridge on the table, teacher, go and eat it, don't let it get cold."
Qin Yiran said: "Has Che'er eaten?"
Leng Qianche lowered her eyes and said, "Eat, teacher, hurry up, the audition time will be up soon."
"Okay." Qin Yiran nodded, looked at the woman on the ground, sighed slightly, and left.
After Qin Yiran left, Leng Qianche's eyes turned, and there was a slightly strange look in those eyes. She looked at the woman lying on the ground, and all the expressions in her eyes were covered by a cold light.
Last night, she received information from Hong Yu's investigation and a call back from Sister Li.
To sum it up, Ying Mengqiu, a woman who just came back from abroad, is arrogant and domineering by nature, but she pretends to be the gentle and friendly Bai Fumei, because she saw Qin Yiran's photo somewhere and fell in love with him at first sight, so she found various opportunities to get close to her he.
But Qin Yiran's attitude towards her has always been very polite and gentle - just like his attitude towards all strangers, which made Ying Mengqiu dissatisfied for a long time, but because she didn't want to destroy her image in the eyes of outsiders, she kept holding back hair.
until last night.
Yesterday afternoon happened to be the celebration party of a movie by Qin Yiran, and Miss Ying was also among the investors, so she naturally had a reason to be there, and she found various reasons to transfer Sister Li away, and poured alcohol on Qin Yiran crazily.
Qin Yiran refused at first, but Ying Mengqiu used his identity to pressure him, he had to drink one cup after another, and finally was taken away by Ying Mengqiu in the name of being drunk and sent home.
And Sister Li's cell phone was turned off by Ying Mengqiu last night, and she called Leng Qianche back as soon as it was recharged, and she was relieved after receiving the information that Qin Yiran was still safe.
Leng Qianche looked at Ying Mengqiu who was still unconscious, and sneered.
Kureha shuddered unconsciously.
This smile was much scarier than her usual devilish smile that she wanted to play tricks on.
He glanced at Ying Mengqiu gloatingly, thinking that she had stepped on Leng Qianche's reverse scales.
It's over.
Tomorrow eight thousand, save today
(End of this chapter)
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