Fall in love with kissing you

Ning Yan'er turned her head in Yan Siyuan's arms and faced Chu Qing with a beautiful and moving side face. She looked at her standing on the other side of the wall and quietly looked at her and Yan Siyuan.

Chu Qing seemed to stand there alone and motionless. Ning Yan'er was satisfied with a beautiful radian. In her beautiful eyes with glittering tears, she was elated and announcing her victory.

Chu Qing, how do you feel now? You don't want to fight me, Ning Yan'er. I'm always the only one in Siyuan's heart, only me, Ning Yan'er!

Chu Qing looked at Yan Siyuan's love for Ning Yan'er, and Ning Yan'er had been looking at her with a very strong line of sight.

She finally glanced at them, turned around, walked gently step by step to the door of the room, calmly opened the door and went out.

Throughout the whole process of leaving the room, Chu Qing did not show a broken heart or angry negative emotion from beginning to end.

Ning Yan'er watched Chu Qing leave the room. She thought of the still plain little face when Chu Qing left the room, which made Ning Yan'er feel frustrated.

What a nuisance! Ning Yan'er secretly squeezed her fist. However, when Ning Yan'er heard that the downstairs door was closed by the servant with a "pop", the feeling of frustration in her heart was slightly reduced.

So what? Anyway, she will never let Chu Qing come back!

"Yan'er, how are you feeling now? Don't cry, or you'll become an ugly girl."

Yan Siyuan also heard the door closing downstairs. He lowered his black eyes and looked at Ning Yan'er in his arms. There was silent comfort and some concern in his eyes. Yan Siyuan touched Ning Yaner's head and then said to her:

"I'll take you back to your room to rest."

"Si Yuan..."

Ning Yan'er buried her head in Yan Siyuan's chest, with some complaining coquetry:

"I'm not an ugly girl!"

"Well, you're not an ugly girl."

Yan Siyuan amusingly comforted Ning Yan'er. His sharp black eyes with a little smile reflected Ning Yan'er in his arms.

"You're hurt. Go back to your room and have a rest."

Yan Siyuan's slender and powerful arm picked up Ning Yan'er in his arms, slowly walked out of the room, calmly walked to Ning Yan'er's room, and gently put her on the soft big bed.

That's not enough! Ning Yan'er secretly hooked up her red lips, and the vicious smile spread in her heart.

Since she let Chu Qing's woman be driven out of the house by Si Yuan, she certainly wouldn't let her come back here so easily.

"Si Yuan, I was just pushed to the ground by Chu Qing. It hurts all over my body."

Ning Yan'er seemed to return to the time when Chu Qing was still there. At that time, she was suddenly "pushed down" on the ground by Chu Qing. Ning Yan'er had a pair of big beautiful eyes, and tears swirled in her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Yan'er, Chu Qing has left here."

Yan Siyuan looked at Ning Yan'er who was leaning against his arms. He patted Ning Yan'er on the back and continued to comfort her.

"Si Yuan, you don't know. When you weren't at home, Chu Qing hit her all the time." Ning Yan'er paused, and tears came out again. "Today, today's things are still better."

"She did this to you."

Yan Siyuan frowned his good-looking sword eyebrows. The woman was too brave!

"Woo woo... Si Yuan, Chu Qing, she's always been too hard on me, but I've always told myself not to give you trouble, so I didn't tell you these things."

Ning Yan'er's red eyes are like the eyes of a rabbit, which makes people want to cherish and love.

"Yan'er, you should have told me earlier, silly woman."

Yan Siyuan stretched out his big hand with distinct joints, gently took out a square handkerchief and gently wiped Ning Yaner's tears:

"No matter who bullies you, just tell me, you know?"

"Well, I see. Siyuan, it's nice to have you."

Ning Yan'er stretched out her white and slender hand and covered Yan Si's big hand with distinct joints.

"Si Yuan, don't be soft on Chuqing because she was scalded. Let me tell you..."

Ning Yan'er paused here with some hesitation.

"Hmm? What's the matter? Why don't you go on?"

Yan Siyuan hung a pair of dark eyes like ink, which were full of doubts.

"Chu Qing, isn't she scalded?"

Ning Yan'er rolled a wisp of her hair, and her big beautiful eyes twinkled with a proud light.

"She just wants to win your sympathy and aunt's sympathy through her injury, so that you can accept her."

Ning Yan'er said this sentence with a trace of grievance in her tone. She then said to Yan Siyuan: "you can't be soft hearted to Chuqing. She just wants to win your sympathy through injury..."

Scald... By the way, Chu Qing's woman is still hurt

The action on Yan Siyuan's hand stopped for a moment, and there was a trance flash in a pair of black eyes like stars: he just forgot that Chu Qing still had burns on her

By the way, when Chu Qing was just kicked out by herself, she didn't seem to have anything with her, so she was kicked out by herself

There should be nothing wrong with her, but she doesn't seem to know anyone here. Where else can Chu Qing go except back here and home? And she doesn't have any money with her

When Yan Siyuan thought of this, his dark eyes suddenly shrunk, and an emotion called panic appeared in his heart.

"I remember that the company still has some things to do."

Yan Siyuan loosened Ning Yan'er in his arms and stood up.

"Have a good rest first!"

Without waiting for Ning Yan'er to say anything more, Yan Siyuan turned around, opened the door and walked out.

In the silent street, Chu Qing walked alone. The injured position on her leg was not completely good. She limped along the street with warm yellow lights, but she didn't know where she was going.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

The cell phone bell in her pocket rang. Chu Qing stretched out her hand and took out her cell phone. There were two words beating on the cell phone screen: Mo Qing.

Chuqing opened the screen with her slender fingers and put her mobile phone next to her ears. Her cold voice sounded in the silent street:

"Hey, Mo Qing."

At home, Yan Siyuan opened the garage with the remote control and took out his luxurious but low-key black mobile phone in his suit pants pocket.

It took him a long time to find Chuqing's mobile phone number. So she never called herself?