Fall in love with kissing you

Many six-day companies in the office building are still working on weekends.

This point is just the end of the lunch break for office workers. Many people come back leisurely from outside.

Chu Qing lined up and watched the elevator come down slowly. There was still room left in the elevator. The etiquette lady stretched out her hand to block the elevator door and called for another group of people. There was still room here.

Two women in fashionable clothes came in and talked hand in hand. They were not small decibels and their cadence was particularly obvious in the quiet elevator.

"My God! Those two men were so tall and handsome just now! I took many photos secretly!" the woman was very excited and opened her mobile phone photo album to show it to her friend.

"Gee, what's so good about this shot? I can't even see my face clearly. And just now I saw that they seemed to be arguing. They all started."

"Hey, you don't understand. I noticed them at Starbucks just now. They were so close just now. They must have a foundation. Maybe they fell in love and killed each other. It's the same as the quarrel between lovers on the street now!"

Chuqing twisted her eyebrows and looked up at the woman in front who was laughing. They lowered their heads and discussed. The gap between their shoulders exposed the screen of the mobile phone. Chuqing glanced unconsciously. When she looked back lazily, she suddenly froze like thinking of something.

The etiquette lady withdrew her hand and gave a warm hint that the elevator door was about to close, but Chu Qing pushed away the crowd and rushed out.

"Hey, what's the matter with that woman!"

"Sick!"

All the complaints were thrown behind by Chuqing, and the picture in his mobile phone was shaking in his mind.

People didn't see clearly, but she remembered Mo Qing's SUV and Yan Siyuan's clothes today, which she matched with him.

Chuqing was uneasy. The more anxious she was, the more flustered she was. Everyone at work was rushing back. It happened that only she ran against the flow of people and bumped into several people's shoulders. Chuqing came out of the hall.

The tall and powerful SUV was parked on the side of the road, but the two men in the picture were missing.

Chu Qing trotted over, her long hair messy in the wind, but her heart jumped like a rabbit.

She walked to the side of the car and looked around. As soon as she took out her mobile phone in a panic from her bag, she vaguely heard a small sound and curse.

The voice was a little familiar. Chuqing clenched her mobile phone, followed the voice, carefully bypassed the front of the car, and saw two people wrestling on the ground on the other side of the car next to the bush.

At that moment, seeing the beaten people on the ground, Chu Qing's face faded and rushed to hug Yan Siyuan's fist.

"Yan Si Yuan!" she shrieked with her eyes closed.

Yan Siyuan was severely stunned for a moment. With this second's hesitation, Mo Qing lifted him and stood up. He was punched on the face, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, but he patted the dust on his body.

Yan Si came back and waved away Chu Qing. Seeing Chu Qing looking at Mo Qing with worry on her face, she gave a cold smile.

He managed to overwhelm Mo Qing. It was a coincidence that the woman came before he hit him.

Chuqing turns out the wet towel in her bag and just wants to pass it to Mo Qing, but Yan Siyuan pulls her arm.

She looked at Yan Siyuan angrily, "what else do you want to do when you beat people like this!"

The man was not only overbearing but also savage. He didn't hurt his face at all. He beat others black and blue and wouldn't let her clean up the scene.

Yan Siyuan's heart is like a fire, but his eyes are faint and cold.

"You dare to try!"

Chu Qing threw him away and said angrily, "Yan Siyuan, can you not be so unreasonable! Mo Qing is my friend, why did you hit him!"

Yan Si smiled softly as if he heard something funny, but the Jie's laughter and the rustling voice of the leaves were cold and strange.

"I warned you not to meet this man again. Did you turn a deaf ear to my words!"

Mo Qing looked at Chu Qing's hand clenched by Yan Siyuan. Seeing that her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, she couldn't help walking over. Chu Qing shook his head at him, but he held his hand in place.

The two men, Yan Sijian, looked at each other as if there were no one else in front of them. Their anger became more and more fierce, but their faces were still expressionless, like the calm before the storm.

Chu Qing looked at him coldly, "Yan Siyuan, I'm your wife, not your pet. I also have the freedom to make friends. Please don't care about me!"

He pulled Chu Qing's body hard and leaned over her ear. The sound line was extremely cold, "Oh, now he moved out of his wife's identity. Why don't you think of the woman's virtue that a wife should abide by when you hang out with this man?"

The sunlight from the gap between the leaves sprinkled on the two people like broken mercury. Yan Siyuan's handsome face was a little blurred, but his jaw was stretched in a cold arc. His eyes looked like a deep pool. Chu Qing only felt the biting cold of falling into it.

Chu Qing's small face was slightly white, but she still looked up at him unyielding, stared at him and said angrily, "Yan Siyuan, take care of yourself first. Besides, you didn't play your husband's identity. Why should you point out to me again!"

As soon as he said this, Yan Siyuan's indifferent face was covered with a layer of frost. Regardless of Chu Qing's struggle, he lifted her shoulder in front of him and looked down at her.

"So you really have an affair with that man?" he narrowed his eyes like an angry tiger, raising his jaw in the direction of Mo Qing.

Mo Qing put his hand into his pocket and stood aside indifferently, staring coldly at Yan Siyuan's action. As long as he had any rude behavior, he immediately rushed forward to stop it.

Yan Siyuan has no head. When did she admit that she had an affair with Mo Qing.

Chu Qing looked at him in disbelief. His mouth was slightly open, but his chest was slightly undulating with anger.

The close fitting warm yellow thread clothes outlined the undulating lines. Yan Siyuan's vision involuntarily moved down an inch. The woman in her arms was soft and warm, and smelled the fragrant fragrance. Her anger was oppressed.

Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing's white and red face and congealed on his slightly bulging cheeks. His face was stubborn and his heart softened. He lowered his head and said gently, "you kiss me in front of him, and I believe you have nothing to do with him."

Unexpectedly, when the woman heard this, she put her hand directly on his chest, tightly pursed her lips, and her face was full of resistance.

"Yan Siyuan, do you think everyone is you and Ning Yan'er!" Chu Qing said with a sneering smile.

Yan Siyuan's action was stiff, and the soft inch in his eyes was frozen. He looked at the stubborn woman and smiled angrily. He directly clasped Chuqing's shoulder and bent down to carry her.