the knife of love

Chapter 40 Love?love it

After finishing, Guan Lue carried Tang Jingcheng off the long table.

She lifted up the nightgown on the floor to wrap herself up, but unfortunately the material was too clear to cover anything.

"I'm going to take a shower."

"By the way, wash the wound on your hand too!"

"I know!" Tang Jingcheng took a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet and went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and sat on the toilet lid to smoke.

She came out of the bathroom a few minutes later, rinsed and changed into a thick dressing gown.

Guan Lue was still sitting on the soft couch on the terrace, his pants had been put on, and he was looking at his mobile phone with his head down.

"Do you have a phone?"

He didn't answer, but his eyes already gave the answer.

"That Qingxiao called you? Is she your girlfriend?"

This time he didn't even face her, stood up and put the T-shirt on his body: "Let me help you bandage your hands."

"Okay." Tang Jingcheng finally behaved and stretched out his hand.

Guan Lue rolled the gauze around her hand: "The wound is not deep, but don't touch the water for a few days."

"I know."

"Don't use this hand for heavy objects, or the wound will open."

"Okay." Tang Jingcheng peeked into his eyes, he was very serious, and occasionally turned his eyes away, "What's the matter?"

"Are you leaving?"

"Did you not let me go?"

"Bastard!"

"It's been wet just now." Guan Lue skillfully tied the gauze in a knot in her palm, "Hold it well, go to bed early!"

"Then I'll take it to you."

Guan slightly thought about it: "Just deliver it to the door."

Tang Jingcheng was obedient, and she stopped when she arrived at the door. Guan Yue went to press the elevator, and she suddenly called out: "Hello!"

"Anything else?"

"I didn't do anything with that man just now."

Guan Lue couldn't hold back, and laughed out from the bottom of his heart: "I know."

"how do you know?"

"You'll know when you go in."

Tang Jingcheng didn't understand.

Guan slightly licked his front teeth and smirked: "You are very tight inside!"

"You bastard!"

"Thank you!" The man was shameless, but escaped quickly. He had already entered the elevator while speaking, and the elevator door closed without even saying goodbye.

Tang Jingcheng stood at the door for a long while, her mind was in a daze, she couldn't tell what emotion she was in, but she was sure that she was unhappy, as if she had been thrown a stone in and knocked panicked.

When she was about to close the door, she heard another "ding-" from the elevator door in the corridor.

"you……"

"The car keys are here with you." Guan Lue walked back again.

Tang Jingcheng smiled foolishly, ran over to wrap his arms around his neck and kissed his lips...

That night, Guan Lue still didn't finish, so he stayed with Tang Jingcheng for a night. The two of them did it many times, as if they couldn't control it. From the living room to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the living room, they were tireless .

At dawn, Guan Lue dressed and left without saying hello to the sleeping Tang Jingcheng.

The two did not contact each other for the next two days, and no one mentioned what happened that night.

About the third day, Guan Lue suddenly received a call from Tang Jingcheng: "Do you love her?"

At that time, he was sifting coffee beans at the window table of Ninth Commander, and he needed to pick out the beans that were not plump one by one, so as to ensure that every cup of coffee he made for Lou Qingxiao was full-bodied and full-bodied.

"Love," he replied.

Tang Jingcheng let out a smirk, and stood in the alley at the gate of the Ninth Commander.

The man at the window who was carefully sifting through the coffee beans was still wearing the black T they wore that night when they were lingering. Tang Jingcheng even clearly remembered the satisfaction of pulling off his T-shirt to touch his abdominal muscles.

Ask again: "Love you very much?"

He replied: "Yes, I love it very much!"

That's enough.

Tang Jingcheng didn't say any more and hung up the phone.

Guan slightly glanced at the cell phone whose screen was gradually dimming, his face grave.

Tang Jingcheng walked out of the alley step by step, pinching the fast jade on his chest with his fingers: "If you are still alive, if you are willing to say 'I love you' like him, I believe I can forgive you and Yang Xi."

Tang Jingcheng picked up his car at the entrance of the alley and drove back to the apartment.

As soon as I entered the lobby, I saw two policemen in uniforms coming over and showing their IDs: "Excuse me, are you Miss Tang Jingcheng? We are the criminal police of Yunling Public Security Bureau. We received a report yesterday. The young girl died in Villa No. 15 of Xinyue Bay. After investigation, the villa was previously owned by you, and we also found your fingerprints at the scene, so I need to trouble you to come with us..."

(End of this chapter)