After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Cheng Zhanxi took a few seconds to digest this sentence, but she still asked in disbelief: "What do you mean by going to the hotel?"

Yu Qingtang raised his chin.

Cheng Zhanxi followed her line of sight and found that two women were entangled with each other in the corner booth. Looking at it from a distance, they felt that the two of them were going to miss out at any time. Indescribably, the two stood up from the sofa and whispered a few words while kissing sticky and sticky.

One person hugged the other person's waist intimately and left the bar.

They are all adults, and they don't understand what "going to a hotel" means.

Cheng Zhanxi took off the gold-rimmed chain glasses, and the temperament of the gentle scum subsided a lot. She was well-shaped, her eyes were bright and clear, and she looked very righteous.

She politely declined: "I'm sorry, I may be more conservative."

Yu Qingtang hummed noncommittally and turned to Yu Jianxing, who was watching the play.

Yu Jianxing: "???"

No way? So hungry?

Aware of the dangerous aura around him, Yu Jianxing hurriedly took himself out, raised his hand and said, "I didn't bring a medical report."

Yu Qingtang: "It doesn't matter."

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Although she has no plans to make an appointment, why should she ask for a medical examination report that she doesn't want it? Does she look like a romantic one? Is she homely?

Yu Jianxing felt that he would be assassinated by Cheng Zhanxi in the next second, and was thinking about running away from this inexplicable Shura Field.

There was a sweet chuckle beside his ear.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at Yu Qingtang and said lightly, "She is a man."

Thunder on the ground.

Rao Shi Yu Qingtang was introverted, and his eyes couldn't help showing surprise, and he glanced at Yu Jianxing again.

Yu Jianxing: "…"

Depend on!

Cheng Zhanxi continued to add lightly: "Women's clothing boss, have you heard of it?"

She poked Yu Jianxing's waist behind her back.

Yu Jianxing grinded his back molars, squeezed out a smile and said, "Yeah, otherwise why would I wear a skirt, just to hide that."

Yu Qingtang blinked slowly and didn't answer.

Her receptivity is limited.

Cheng Zhanxi successfully solved the "rival in love", crossed his fingers on the table in front of him, looked relaxed, and looked at Yu Qingtang with a slight smile.

There was only one suitable person left in front of her, and Yu Qingtang's expression didn't seem to want to give up so, so she pondered for a moment, and confirmed to Cheng Zhanxi for the last time: "You really don't want to open a room with me?"

What she said was completely different from the cold feeling she gave.

Cheng Zhanxi asked sincerely: "Can I know why?"

"It's inconvenient to tell."

After Yu Qingtang said these words, even the last trace of emotion could not be completely recovered, and the indifference that had just been restored was restored.

"Sorry." She nodded slightly to the two of them and left the seat.

Cheng Zhanxi pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed softly.

The lady seemed to be a mystery.

"Zhan Xi."

"Huh?" Cheng Zhanxi picked up the glasses on the table, put them on again, and replied casually.

"Look!" Yu Jianxing said anxiously, "Your crush!"

Cheng Zhanxi didn't correct her name, and looked in the direction of her finger. In front of Yu Qingtang stood a long-haired woman. Although she was not as good-looking as Cheng Zhanxi, she could be called fair and fair. She was wearing a light blue long dress with a gentle temperament, and she was very eye-catching in the bar.

After talking for less than a minute, the two walked towards the door of the bar one after the other, seemingly going the same way.

Cheng Zhanxi's beautiful brows furrowed.

Yu Jianxing cursed in a low voice, turned to Cheng Zhanxi and said, "She doesn't want to make a date with someone else, right? You're not happy-"

There was a flower in front of him, and Cheng Zhanxi was no longer in front of him.

"Please wait!"

Yu Qingtang stood at the door of the bar and turned around under the neon light, her eyes were as quiet as night.

No matter how bright light falls into her eyes, it will become quiet and lonely.

Cheng Zhanxi was three steps away from her and said, "I agree to what you suggested just now."

Yu Qingtang replied to her calmly: "I already have an appointment."

The woman in the blue dress beside her also understood why Cheng Zhanxi came, and suddenly a sense of crisis arose, and she reached out to hug Yu Qingtang's shoulder, wanting to swear sovereignty in front of Cheng Zhanxi.

Yu Qingtang avoided calmly, and glanced at the other person with calm eyes. The woman in the blue dress felt a chill on the back of her neck for some reason. Cheng Zhanxi's line of sight.

Yu Qingtang coldly retracted his gaze on Cheng Zhanxi, and whispered to the woman in the blue dress, "Let's go."

Cheng Zhanxi took a deep breath and shouted clearly in the night, "I have a medical report!"

Yu Qingtang paused slightly.

Cheng Zhanxi gritted his teeth and asked loudly again, "Does she have it?"

There should be no one like her who passively "carries" the medical report to the bar because the medical report is in the bag and forgot to take it out. The physical examination report, which was still confusing just a moment ago, was instantly reversed into a decisive advantage!

The woman in the blue dress finally couldn't help but turn her head and scolded, "You're crazy!"

Cheng Zhanxi didn't look at her, and stared straight at Yu Qingtang, who turned back.

Yu Qingtang sighed lowly and said, "I'm sorry."

A smile appeared on Cheng Zhanxi's face.

The woman in the blue dress looked at the apologetic Yu Qingtang in front of her, her mouth twitched for a moment, and then she scolded angrily: "You are also crazy! You two are crazy!"

Cheng Zhanxi's face sank, and he raised his voice: "Keep your mouth clean!"

The woman in the blue dress looked at Cheng Zhanxi's height, which was obviously over 170, and estimated the combat strength of the two, as well as her uneasy look, and went back to the bar in a huff.

Cheng Zhanxi walked up to Yu Qingtang, bowed slightly and said, "Sorry."

Yu Qingtang's eyebrows raised a small arc, expressing doubts.

Cheng Zhanxi's eyes were sincere, and his words were warm and gentle: "I'm sorry for causing you to be abused for no reason because of my renegade."

Yu Qingtang nodded and said, "It doesn't matter."

Cheng Zhanxi looked at the silent street in the middle of the night, the street lamps on both sides of the road cast dim shadows, and the moonlight was hazy and beautiful, which was suitable for developing some romantic stories, so he softly suggested: "Let's walk along this road? "

Yu Qingtang glanced at her lightly and said, "No need."

She raised her hand and hailed a taxi, opened the back door first and got in.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Just had to sit in.

Yu Qingtang waited for her to sit firmly and reported the name of a five-star hotel chain.

Cheng Zhanxi was slightly surprised. Seeing that Yu Qingtang's clothes were made of ordinary material, she thought she would choose a random one near the bar. On second thought, she seems to be a person who is very afraid of trouble and does not like to talk. One sentence can dispel all doubts about her. If you spend more money, you will spend more money.

Yu Qingtang was looking out the window along the way, and didn't want to have any eye contact with Cheng Zhanxi. Cheng Zhanxi opened his mouth and couldn't find a chance to speak.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a five-star hotel in the city center.

Yu Qingtang paid for the car, Cheng Zhanxi waited at the right door, put his hand on the top of the door, and closed the door after Yu Qingtang bent over to come out.

Yu Qingtang looked back at her hand and nodded to her.

Cheng Zhanxi smiled.

The two entered the hotel one after the other. Yu Qingtang put the back of his ID card up, handed it to the front desk, and said indifferently, "A presidential suite."

Such a big deal?

Cheng Zhanxi was stunned, and Fang handed over his ID card.

After verifying the identity, the front desk handed back the ID card, Cheng Zhanxi stepped back a gentleman, and asked Yu Qingtang to take the ID card first.

The two took the special elevator up, but Yu Qingtang still walked ahead and opened the door of the room.

The luxurious and comfortable arrangement is useless, Yu Qingtang went straight to the master bedroom without squint, Cheng Zhanxi put the bag in the living room, sighed inwardly, and followed into the master bedroom.

Yu Qingtang just turned around and asked her, "Do you take a bath first or should I take a bath first?"

Cheng Zhanxi: "I can do it."

Yu Qingtang pondered for a while and made up her mind: "You go first." After a pause, she said, "Can you show me the medical report?"

Cheng Zhanxi was suspected of having that kind of disease for the first time in her life. A hint of helplessness flashed in her heart. She went back to the living room to get the medical report and handed it to the other party. She couldn't help saying, "I'm very clean."

Yu Qingtang hummed, not taking her words to heart.

She only trusts the medical report.

Cheng Zhanxi took the initiative to stir up the topic while she was looking through the medical report: "My name is Cheng Zhanxi, Zhanxi, Zhanxi that seems to exist. It's on the first page of the report."

Yu Qingtang replied casually, "Tang Qing."

Cheng Zhanxi silently chewed these two words in his heart, and the corners of his lips drew a smile.

"Nice name." She praised.

Yu Qingtang didn't answer any more.

Cheng Zhanxi looked slightly embarrassed, rubbed the back of his finger against the tip of his nose, took off the gold-rimmed glasses with mirror chains and put them on the bedside table, took a nightgown from the closet and went into the bathroom.

In the quiet bedroom, there was only the rustling of pages turning, neither fast nor slow.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Yu Qingtang moved for a while, and couldn't help but look at the glass door of the bathroom that was emitting light, pursed her lips, and there was a contradictory hesitation in her eyes.

Cheng Zhanxi wiped her long hair, her neck was full of water droplets, and her fair skin shone with a delicate luster. She looked at Yu Qingtang, who had not changed her sitting posture, and said, "It's your turn, Miss Tang."

Yu Qingtang nodded, put down the medical report, and walked into the bathroom.

Cheng Zhanxi dried her hair and sat on the sofa where Yu Qingtang had sat. There was still a faint scent of a woman's body around, which was different from any perfume she had ever smelled. Unfortunately, after a while, the rest of the scent was too light, and she Can't tell.

Yu Qingtang washed for a long time, forty minutes, maybe an hour, Cheng Zhanxi re-manicured his round and neat nails with a manicure knife, and searched the Internet for recent exhibitions in Sicheng. When Yu Qingtang covered his mouth and yawned for the third time, Yu Qingtang Came out in a nightgown.

Cheng Zhanxi was startled, and the sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

The woman's pale cheeks were a little **** from the water vapor, glowing with light pink, like cherry blossom petals in early March, and the brown tear mole at the end of her eye was even more exciting.

The neck and straight collarbone exposed by the neckline of her open nightgown were clear and delicate, almost transparent.

The ancients said: A beautiful woman takes flowers as her appearance, birds as her voice, moon as her god, willow as her form, jade as her bones, and autumn water as her posture.

Rao is a gentleman of Cheng Zhanxi, and he can't help but have some secret and inhumane thoughts.

Her knuckles moved, and the urge to paint a picture for her suddenly surged.

She engraved this scene in her heart and decided to go back and paint it.

Cheng Zhanxi's heart warmed, and the urge to paint overwhelmed Qi Nian, but she didn't notice that Yu Qingtang had walked in front of her.

A light fragrance flickered across the nose, like snow floating on a pine branch, cold.

Cheng Zhanxi raised her head involuntarily, and Yu Qingtang's slender and cold fingers touched her chin.

Yu Qingtang looked at her condescendingly, with scrutiny in her eyes.

Her eyes were indifferent, without a trace of warmth, obviously not looking at her lover.

But Cheng Zhanxi felt inexplicably that, not only that, she looked at herself as if she were the goods on the shelves in the mall, and she was allowed to be picky.

Cheng Zhanxi felt uncomfortable, she stood up, 173 was half a head taller than the other party, and easily changed the atmosphere between the two.

Yu Qingtang slowly retracted her hand, looked at the woman's brown eyes, and asked in a light tone, "Have you cut your nails?"

Cheng Zhanxi stretched out his hand, Yu Qingtang lowered his eyelids, and nodded for a moment.

"Can."

She took Cheng Zhanxi's wrist through the fabric of the nightgown and walked to the bed.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi tried to struggle for the last time, and she said, "It's still early, let's chat for a while?"

She saw the woman in front of her frown invisibly.

Yu Qingtang gently lifted her hair with her fingertips, and her lips slowly approached her crystal and small earlobes.

"You are noisy."

The woman buried her head.

A cool moist touch suddenly came from behind the ear, and Cheng Zhanxi froze all over.

Immediately, Yu Qingtang grabbed her waist and fell to the soft bed.