An Exclusive love

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"Just say what you want..com" Xin Qing intentionally.

Ying Qingcang looked at her: "It's okay, I just eat dinner and digest it."

If he now says that it is a full moon night, would Xin Qing think he had a purpose to take her to the grave during the day? If so, would she thank herself? The thought of that face would sadly look at myself, and Win Qing Cang felt a pain in his heart.

"Then I'll go upstairs to sleep first." Xin Qing stood up and went upstairs, but her cell phone rang and looked at the caller ID. Xin Qing was going to go upstairs and then picking up. After a while, I answered the call while standing.

"Hey, Chen Ming!"

"Good Chinese New Year too, help me say hello to my uncle and aunt."

"Tomorrow night? Wait a minute." Xin Qing turned his head and asked Ying Qingcang, "Can I go to Chen Ming's house for dinner tomorrow night?"

Ying Qingcang started to feel uncomfortable when he heard the two words of Chen Ming. Now Xin Qing suddenly asked him, and somehow suddenly he felt uncomfortable. He nodded: "It can't be too late, you are just sick."

"Yeah!" Xin Qing smiled at him, and said to the phone again, "Yes, no need, I'll go by myself, OK, see you tomorrow!"

After hanging up the phone, Xin Qing went upstairs and saw that Ying Qingcang was still walking around there. Xiaomi asked him, "Are you still not going to sleep?"

"I'll go up later, you go to sleep." Win Qing Cang suddenly remembered, the doctor said that Xin Qing must not have **** for at least ten days, he would never ignore her body like before.

When Ying Qing Cang Mo Mo returned to his room, and absently took a shower, and then opened the bathroom door, he froze.

"It's finished? Come on." Xin Qing beckoned to him sitting on the bed.

For the first time, the chief executive of Chi Shopping Mall felt that his brain was not enough, and it took a lot of effort to stop himself from stuttering: "Xin Qing, what's wrong with you?"

"Full moon night, I remember." Xin Qing shrugged.

Win Qing Cang was surprised and happy. Xin Qing was still willing to touch her by herself, and she was surprised that she must not touch her now. What should I do ...

"The doctor said that I'm inconvenient now, so let's discuss a way!" Xin Qing looked at him and lowered his head. "Sit down, I ... I ... I use my hands."

In the dim room, he could only hear the heavy breathing of men. Ying Qingcang sat beside the bed, and Xin Qing knelt down on the ground with his face on his face. She tried to make herself ignore the touch in her hand, and didn't know how long it had passed. Xin Qing felt that her hands were almost broken, and Ying Qingcang suddenly said, "Get out of here!"

Xin Qing felt wet before she could react.

Both were frustrated, Xin Qing called and ran back to his room, while Win Qing Cang kept thinking in his head that Xin Qing was blushing. He closed his eyes, felt a tightness beneath him, and shook his head into the bathroom.

Because Xin Qing did not dare to go downstairs the next day, she was embarrassed to see Ying Qingcang. Moreover, she kicked it in the middle of the night. It doesn't make sense! It is completely unnecessary to solve such a thing by hand. Thinking of those words in the winner ’s ancestral teachings, both men and women have to work together, or the winner will have a terrible consequence such as death.

You can't count the intersection clearly with your hands. Xin Qing feels that she is too stupid to serve Win Qing Cang for nothing. Win Qing Cang was proud of the breeze, and this good mood lasted until the afternoon.

"I'll take you there." He looked at Xin Qing, who was packing himself to go out. Wearing a red Tang suit, her hair was curled up, and she also had small pearl earrings. Dressing up so beautiful is not for myself, but Win Qing Cang doesn't have a taste in her heart.

Xin Qing was rude, because she could n’t get a car outside. On the way, Win Qing Cang said that she would not drink alcohol, and that she would not eat spicy food. When she went downstairs to Chen Ming ’s house, Win Qing Cang helped her pull the door. I'll pick you up at nine. "

"Good!" Xin Qing nodded, it was too late.

Ying Qingcang returned home alone, but found that the home was empty. He didn't feel that way before. He used to be a quiet person, but now he feels this kind of silence is too lonely.

So he slowly walked into Xin Qing's room, looked at the bed where she had slept, read the books she had read, and found a notebook in her drawer. Opened accidentally, but found Xin Qing's diary. Originally he wanted to put it back, but the word Chen Ming on that page made him couldn't help but keep looking at it. Then his heart became heavier ...

"Leave so early, Winking Cang come to pick you up?" Chen Ming asked as she sent her downstairs. Xin Qing nodded, "It's not early, it will take more than an hour to go back!"

Chen Ming hesitated and said, "What my parents said just now, don't care, they are too old to manage."

"No, aunt and uncle are right." Xin Qing didn't care. During dinner, Chen Ming's parents obviously hinted to her that the wife Chen Ming will marry must be a woman in politics or a woman who can benefit him , Schoolgirls like her are absolutely not good. Xin Qing can understand, but there is some emotion in her heart.

As a child, Chen Ming's parents often joked about making her daughter-in-law. At that time, she was also stupid. She felt that she would be Chen Ming's wife in the future, and she did n’t know how many times she played. Now that I have grown up, I know that those are childish, and even the attitudes of the two old men have changed.

"Xin Qing!" Chen Ming suddenly called her.

Xin Qing was going to the door to see if Ying Qing Cang was coming. He heard the voice and turned around: "What's wrong?"

"I want to say something to you." Chen Ming approached her two steps, staring at her with a faint look.

Xin Qing was scared by the seriousness in his eyes: "Why so serious, you say it, I listen!"

"Leave Win Qing Cang." Chen Ming slowly said, "No matter what your relationship is, I hope you leave him, he is not suitable for you."

Xin Qing was a little flustered for a moment: "Chen Ming, I ... oh, you don't understand."

"I understand!" Chen Ming was close to her again, "What did you owe him, I still. I was Chen Ming when I was a kid, and I will protect you from anyone bullying you."

Xin Qing kept her head down, not paying attention to Chen Ming's gaze suddenly looking behind her, and then a light flashed in her eyes, quickly approaching Xin Qing's ears, from a certain angle, it was like two people were kissing.

"It's not what you think. My relationship with him is ..." Before Xin Qing finished, he heard a bang, Chen Ming fell to the ground, and Ying Qingcang stared at her coldly.

"You say, I want to hear in your heart what is the relationship between us."

Chen Ming stood up and wanted to stretch out Xin Qing. Win Qing Cang was faster than him. He picked up Xin Qing and stuffed him into the car. Then he turned and sneered and said to Chen Ming, "Keep away from her, otherwise I don't mind talking to your father."

Ying Qingcang was so black-faced all the way back home that Xin Qing hadn't asked him why he beat him, so he saw him throw his diary to the ground.

"Do you want to marry him? Do you want to marry her?" Ying Qing Cang looked angry. "I told you, this heart is dead, you signed the agreement, you sold it to me, you can only with me Go to bed. Other men don't want to touch you. "

Xin Qing couldn't believe it and picked up her diary: "You peek at my diary?" She stared, "How can you be so despicable?"

"I'm despicable? Then what are you?" Win Qing Cang sneered with deep pain in his eyes, "but it's only a few minutes late, and you'll be together, if I'm late, I'm afraid Got to find you in bed. "

Xin Qing took a deep breath and waved her hands weakly: "I don't want to quarrel with you, whatever you want." After that, she went straight upstairs, and Ying Qingcang followed her, pushing open and closing. Door and started **** her.

"You let go!" Xin Qing was struggling, but where she had earned it was Qing Qing Cang, and she was stripped and thrown to bed a few times. Xin Qing watched the cold-eyed man stop struggling, and let Ying Qingcang's hands walk over her, and then pressed her heavily.

Xin Qing kept his eyes open and did not let tears flow out. What does this man think of himself? What kind of tenderness and thoughtfulness was before ... Suddenly a light body, Ying Qing Cang stood up with his pants on, looked at her deeply and left.

Xin Qing bit her lip, grieved suddenly, and burst into tears while holding the quilt.

When she woke up the next day, she found that Ying Qingcang was not at home, and she felt agitated at the thought of last night. This time, unlike before, Ying Qingcang used to treat her like this, she only felt annoying and angry, but this time she felt even more sad. Thinking of tears falling again, her cell phone rang.

"Hey."

"Xin Qing? Are you okay? What happened to Ying Qingcang?" Chen Ming's voice spread anxiously from there.

Xin Qing sucked her nose: "I'm fine, it's bothering you."

"Can you come out? I want to talk to you." Chen Ming said, "Tell me the address, I'll pick you up."

Chen Ming took Xin Qing to a very quiet cafe.

"Remember here?"

Xin Qing nodded: "Remember, when I was a kid, I was bun buns. You always stole buns for me."

"Ha ha!" Chen Ming smiled, "Xiao Qing, I haven't changed. When I was young, I said I wanted you to be my bride, and I still think so, would you like to be my bride?"

Xin Qing looked up in surprise: "Chen Ming ..."

"Don't you see it? My affection for you since childhood." Chen Ming looked at her.

"But I have always regarded you as my brother!" Xin Qing shook her head. "I didn't know how to be your bride when I was a kid, but I grew up a little later, and I treat you like my brother.

Chen Ming asked her with a bitter smile: "Now? I tell you I didn't treat you as my sister, how about you?"

"Chen Ming, I can't leave Win Qingcang." Xin Qing thought for a while, and decided to tell him clearly.

"Why? Do you like him?"

Xin Qing shuddered, did she like to win Qingqing Cang? The answer was in her heart, but she didn't want to face it.