Fall in love with kissing you

Yun Qinghua was watching TV in her room. When she heard the hurried doorbell, she hurried out.

"Mom, it's me, Siyuan." Yan Siyuan's narrow black eyes restrained some anger. He ran up from downstairs in one breath, and small beads of sweat fell slowly from his handsome face.

"It was Si Yuan. Why did the child run so fast?" as soon as Yun Qinghua opened the door, Yan Siyuan's figure broke into her vision. She frowned gently and spoke kindly.

"Nothing, I just ran a little fast." Yan Siyuan's tall and straight body can easily cross yunqinghua and look at the house behind her.

The house where Yun Qinghua lives is not very big, but it is very tidy. When he sweeps it clearly, he has a panoramic view of everything.

Yan Si glanced at the room without moving his voice. A trace of doubt flashed in his black eyes like Obsidian: Chu Qing, doesn't that woman seem to be here? In the tidy room, except Yun Qinghua, there was no one who made him angry all night.

"Siyuan, why are you free tonight? Come in and have a seat!" Yun Qinghua's lips hung a gentle smile. She quickly pulled Yan Siyuan into the room. "Sit first and I'll make tea for you."

"No, mom." Yan Siyuan's thin lips made a radian, but his dark eyes looked away.

"Yes, yes!" Yun Qinghua smiled and went into the kitchen.

Yan Siyuan sat on the comfortable sofa, some confused and angry eyes swept to the shoe rack by the door. There are only a few pairs of home shoes and yunqinghua shoes, not Chu Qing's white shoes.

Chuqing, doesn't seem to be here?

More and more deep doubts poured out of his black eyes. Yan Si looked at Chu Qing's room from a distance. The door of the room was closed and there was no light in it

"Si Yuan, why are you free tonight?"

Yunqinghua made a cup of tea and asked, handing the cup to Yan Siyuan.

"I happened to pass by after dinner tonight, so I came to see you."

Yan Si's thin lips made a good-looking radian. When he took the tea, he dropped a pair of deep black eyes.

"Just remember me. It's so late. You should go back and have a good rest."

Yunqinghua's eyes were full of smiles.

"It's right to come and see you. Moreover, it's also to see if you're doing well for Chuqing."

Yan Siyuan raised his black eyes without emotion and looked at Xiang Yun Qinghua.

"Chu Qing is a child who has been filial to me since childhood. How has she been lately?"

When yunqinghua talked about Chu Qing, she could not hide a smile in her eyes. She looked at Yan Siyuan and asked some questions in her eyes.

Doesn't she know where she is?

Yan Siyuan's drooping eyes blocked the inquiry in Yun Qinghua's eyes. He smiled and a glimmer flashed in his black eyes: "Chuqing has been doing well recently. She said she misses you very much."

"I miss that child too." Yun Qinghua sighed slightly with a teacup in her hand, and her eyes lit up again. "When will she come with you to see me and talk with me?"

Yan Siyuan looked at yunqinghua's shimmering pupils and couldn't help but be stunned: she really didn't know where Chuqing was

Chu Qing, Chu Qing, where else can she go besides coming here?

The impatience and flame like anger that entangled Yan Siyuan's heart were immediately extinguished. In that pair of black eyes like obsidian, what was replaced was deep worry, and the slender fingers holding the tea cup were a little white.

"Si Yuan, what's the matter with you? Why doesn't your face look very good?"

Yunqinghua found that Yan Siyuan's eyes were wrong. She asked him with worry.

"Mom, I don't care. Maybe I'm too tired for dinner tonight." Yan Siyuan frowned slightly. He stretched out his slender hand and rubbed his temples.

"Then go back and have a rest. Chu Qing will worry too." Yun Qinghua's eyes are full of worry.

Speaking of Chu Qing, Yan Siyuan flashed a trace of weakness in his dark eyes.

He stood up, lightly straddled his slender and powerful legs, and looked down at Yun Qinghua: "then mom, I'll go back first, and you should go to bed early."

"OK, go back and have a rest. Be careful on the road!" Yun Qinghua asked anxiously behind him.

"OK, I see."

Yan Siyuan smiled and said goodbye to Yun Qinghua. When Yun Qinghua closed the door, Yan Siyuan dropped a pair of black eyes as black as Obsidian to hide the emotion in his eyes.

Yan Si walked down the stairs step by step, and a trace of worry flashed in his black eyes. He didn't know where to find Chu Qing's woman.

Sitting on Rolls Royce again, Yan Siyuan's dark eyes as dark as night, there are some dim glimmers.

Just for a moment, a man's figure broke into his mind.

It seems that there is another person who can still contact Chu Qing. He always looks gentle and considerate in front of Chu Qing - Mo Qing.

Yan Siyuan looked at the red light in front of him. His eyes were deep and could not find Chu Qing, which made him a little worried. An impatient mood appeared in his dark pupils. He raised his arm, threw his mobile phone into the co driver's seat, then pursed the corners of his mouth and "tut" with some annoyance.

Where the hell is Chuqing?

He frowned.

Will Mo Qing know?

Yan Siyuan suddenly thought of it, but on second thought, he sighed again. He didn't have mo Qing's phone. A faint light flashed in Yan Siyuan's black eyes.

blamed.

Yan Siyuan sat in the driver's seat with his hands on the steering wheel. His hands were staggered. His eyes were deep and dark. He was a little indifferent and cold.

He suddenly remembered that Chu Qing fainted on the road last time, and then Mo Qing sent her to the hospital.

There is the number left by Mo Qing in the hospital.

Yan Siyuan thought of it and immediately came to his spirit. He raised his eyebrows slightly:

Although he can't find Mo Qing's phone number, someone will know.

Thinking of this, Yan Siyuan immediately picked up the mobile phone he threw aside on the driver's seat, pressed several keys, and then Yan Siyuan's voice was low. He said faintly, "Hello, President Lin."

"Yan Zong? What's the matter?" there was a man whose voice sounded very capable and mature.

"I want you to check someone for me." Yan Siyuan's voice seemed a little more anxious than before, and there were some stars in his black eyes.

The man also knew that it might be urgent or important to Yan Siyuan, so he readily accepted, "OK, who? Tell me your name."

"Mo Qing." Yan Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and spit out two cold words on his thin lips.