Qin Langjun put one hand around my waist, raised the other hand, wiped my fingertips and helped me take it down.

"I got it. Let's go."

I took the book, and the place where he wiped the back of his hand was still hot. I suddenly lost interest in reading these things.

The book is not only white outside, but also curled inside.

I tried to put the book back, but the book with my hand was gripped.

"What's the hurry?"

Qin Langjun's voice was hoarse, like a subwoofer, and suddenly sounded in his ear,

He shook the book along my hand.

A photo fell out of the page.

It was me and Qin Si who collaborated. At that time, I was with him and secretly got together by taking the opportunity of going out of school to communicate with foreigners.

The foreigner took this picture for us.

I didn't expect qins to keep this picture.

But what was more surprising was Qin Langjun's reaction.

How did he know there were photos in it, and why did he choose this time?

Some time ago, the idea of depression came out faintly, but I didn't dare to think deeply.

"Let's go. The food should be ready outside..."

My earlobe was suddenly held by Qin Langjun, and the rest of the tone suddenly changed, some long, like a groan.

I'm a little flushed and uncomfortable.

"Isn't it good with me?"

His breath was hot and went into my ears with his voice. I was hot from my ears.

I pretended to be a fool and tried to put my hand around his neck. Jiao Chen said, "haven't you been following you all the time?"

"What's good about an old man in his 70s and 80s." Qin Langjun put his arms around my waist and pressed me in his arms. "I can afford whether it's money, power or stability. What do you think, what else do you want?"

Qin Langjun's breath is even hotter.

I was in a trance when I was hot. My hand was unconsciously clinging to his neck, but I was surprised and cold under my heart.

I thought the floor between him and me would be opened in the most tactful way, but I didn't expect to tear the film directly with a single shot in Qin Si's study.

His lips are even more domineering than him. Regardless, he lowers his head and kisses. There is no doubt that he seems to emphasize his status and existence.

"OK."

I looked up and smiled at him.

How good! What's wrong? I can't think of any reason to refuse.

Qin Langjun kissed fiercely, lowered his head and gently bit my shoulder. When he heard my question, he raised his head.

He pulled me into his arms and put a smile on my forehead.

With the breath are wanton and direct.

The words in the back didn't continue. Qin Langjun's lips were so dense that I was in a trance. I almost couldn't stand stably holding him with both hands.

"Cough."

There was a heavy cough at the door.

Qin Si stood at the door with an ugly face, and his apron had not been taken off.

At first glance, there is a feeling of a good husband and a good father.

"This is not a place for you to fool around."

Qin Si's voice was not as gentle as before. It seemed that he was deliberately suppressing his emotions and scolded angrily.

He didn't even look at me.

"But what does it have to do with you?" Qin Langjun smiled, full of provocation and depression. "When I make out with my woman, I still need to report to you?"

The arms around me are still scattered and light. The already outstanding facial features are covered with a layer of sarcasm and light color, which is more beautiful than usual.

"You are my son."

For a long time, Qin Si had a black face and squeezed out such a sentence.

But Qin Langjun didn't eat this set at all. He sneered, "you can do it. You don't have to answer people to do a full set of drama."

Then he took me out.

The meal was not finished. When I left, Qin si still stood at the door of the study with a gloomy face.

The original wife of Qin Si didn't even give me a look, which was enough to see that she didn't like me.

No one came to pull such a farce. I looked at Qin Langjun who smoked two cigarettes next to me and wondered about the way they got along with their family.

All along, I just thought Qin Si would cheat because he was greedy for food, but I didn't expect that their family had been cold to this extent, but they still refused to separate.

The third cigarette disappeared between Qin Langjun's fingers. After throwing it on the ground, he said, "let's go."

The voice is hoarse.

I've seen a lot of Qin Langjun, but I've never seen such a low pressure around me.

People have some unspeakable depression and inexplicable pity.

Children from such families are not psychopathic, even if they are good.

Although Qin Langjun looked as uncertain as before, he was no better than normal people.

Maybe it was because of this emotion. I didn't say a word until he hugged me and rubbed my beard chin against my cheek.

"Live in another place."

His beard was very hard. I frowned tightly, but I heard him say so.

"Why do you suddenly think of this? Or do all mistresses have to go through this process, change houses, buy things and be kept in captivity?"

I reached out and poked him in the chest, pasted it on his heart, and casually mentioned it.

I don't care much about changing places. If I have to say an idea, I don't want to change. After all, I lived there when I was in college and gave birth to some feelings.

It's funny to say that people who like me are a little nostalgic.

"Then later."

Qin Langjun didn't talk any more. His chin was against my head. It's rare for us to get along so quietly.

I could clearly hear his heart beating.

It's very rhythmic.

I was surprised at his obedience. After all, he had always arranged everything. He was overbearing and direct, so people didn't have the chance to resist. Today, I'm probably in a bad mood.

His cell phone vibrated a few times before he released me and drove me away.

There were no big waves in the wine shop with him, but I didn't expect to meet Bai Xuan when I went out to breathe.

"You're doing well."

Bai Xuan lost her arrogant posture and couldn't support her thin skirt. She smoked a cigarette and said in a bad tone.

I don't know much about her, and I went to that nonsense party just for business in the future.

But I didn't expect to encounter that kind of thing.

I didn't speak.

However, Bai Xuan's face was sarcastic, and there were still bruises in the corners of her eyes. "Why do you say you can find a better one by kicking one? I'll be like this when I arrive?"

She pressed every question, like being forced to go crazy, with suppressed hysteria.

Raise your hand and throw the burning smoke directly into my face.

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