Fall in love with kissing you

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yuan's smart beautiful eyes, but she could only bear it. She put her mobile phone in her ear and whispered, "hello."

The person on the other side of the mobile phone was silent for a while before a calm voice like lake water slowly came: "what's up? If it's okay, I'll hang up first."

Chu Qing was quite surprised when she saw the caller ID. she stared at it for a long time before she picked it up as if nothing had happened.

She leaned against the window of the room. Through the hazy screen, several clouds floated in the sky.

The breeze blew gently, and the leaves in front of the window rustled.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly stopped Chu Qing before she hung up the phone: "no, no, no, Chu Qing, I have something to tell you."

Chuqing smiled and didn't really want to reach out to hang up the phone. Her white face had no expression, and there were some ripples in her eyes. Chu Qing spoke in a faint tone. She asked, "then, mother, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

"Chu Qing, I want to say sorry to you." Zhang Yuan hesitated for a long time before she said in a low voice.

When Zhang Yuan said this, a ferocious look flashed on her well maintained face.

If it wasn't... If it wasn't for the woman Chuqing

Although she was afraid of being over middle-aged, Zhang Yuan still painted exquisite makeup. At this time, her thick eyebrows and eyes had a bit of fake guilt, but there was not even a trace of guilt in her eyes.

"I'm sorry? No, I can't stand your mother's sorry." Chu Qing raised her beautiful willow eyebrows slightly. She gently raised the corners of her mouth, and there were a few threads of irony in her eyes.

Chu Qing turned her slender body. She raised her feet and left the window with extraordinarily bright sunshine. Instead, she sat by her bed.

Chu Qing stretched out her white hand, pulled a piece of paper, and took a simple brush. She hung her eyes. Her white hand wrote something on the paper. The other hand still held a mobile phone and waited for Zhang Yuan's next sentence.

Zhang Yuan had some anger in her heart. There were some glimmers in her shining beautiful eyes, but she couldn't show it. Zhang Yuan was very angry, but she had to say in a soft voice: "Chuqing, this is my mother's fault. Forgive my mother, will you?"

Chu Qing sneered at the bottom of her heart. Her eyes flashed a cold light, and she gently frowned her willow eyebrows in some doubt.

Chu Qing's pen in her white finger had stopped. Her voice was shallow without a trace of attack. It was soft, like a peach blossom floating on the water: "how can this be your fault? Probably, it's also my fault in your heart."

"Chu Qing, I was negligent and didn't take care of your father." Zhang Yuan said with guilt. The beautiful eyes were rolling with angry flames.

She clenched her fist and forced her voice to sound guilty.

I have to bear it and ask Chu Qing's woman... She's still useful to herself

As soon as Zhang Yuan mentioned it, Chu Qing was angry. She took a deep breath and flashed a trace of anger in her eyes. Her shallow voice was full of a trace of anger, and the peach blossoms on the water rippled: "mother, you once said you would take care of my father. Moreover, we agreed at the beginning. You broke your promise..."

She held the pen and paper in her hand, the paper was folded by her, and her green fingers even turned white.

"Sorry, it's my negligence. I'm sorry, Chu Qing..." Zhang Yuan pretended to explain in a flustered tone, but she felt troublesome in her heart. Zhang Yuan wrinkled her curved willow eyebrows, with a more gentle attitude in her tone:

"Believe me, I will send someone to take care of your father in the future, Chu Qing..."

"Really?" Chu Qing asked back. There were some ripples in his eyes. She smiled a little, but she didn't believe it in a faint tone.

Chu Qing stood up. She raised her slender white fingers and slowly put back the paper and pen.

"Yes, I'll send someone to take care of your father." Zhang Yuan made a firm promise. Her fingers hanging on her side were tightly held, and her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed.

Chu Qing stopped talking. She was silent with a pair of beautiful eyes as dark as the lake.

Her fingers clung to the curtain and her face was expressionless. She wondered whether she should trust Zhang Yuan this time.

Zhang Yuan was also silent for a few seconds. She seemed to be struggling about whether it was good to say so. A glimmer flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then asked softly, "so, Chu Qing, what conditions do you want?"

She was afraid that Chu Qing would say something very difficult for her.

"I want to see my father." Chu Qing suddenly raised a pair of beautiful eyes like lake water. There was a glimmer of brilliance in her eyes, some expectation, but her tone was still very faint.

She suddenly clenched her slender fingers and waited for Zhang Yuan's next response.

Zhang Yuan was silent again. After hesitating for a few seconds, she clenched her teeth and agreed to Chuqing's conditions: "OK, I can let you see your father."

"Well, you promised." in Chu Qing's eyes, a little star twinkled for a moment. There was some joy in her heart, but she didn't want Zhang Yuan to find it. Chu Qing quickly pressed down the joy in her voice.

"Of course, but you can't tell Siyuan about it. You can't mention a word." Zhang Yuan's beautiful eyes with silky luster narrowed slightly. She promised, but then she began to say it step by step.

Chuqing slightly lifted the corners of her mouth and showed a good-looking radian. There was a smile in her beautiful eyes. Chuqing whispered in a shallow voice: "if you do this, mother, I will not tell Siyuan."

Zhang Yuan gently breathed out a sigh of relief, but she had to endure the evil breath. She gritted her teeth and said, "OK. Then you should remember what you said, Chu Qing."

Chu Qing heard Zhang Yuan's words, but the smile on her lips became more and more cheerful. There was some glimmer in her eyes, and she then gently gathered up a smile: "if it's okay, I'll hang up. Remember, mother, you must do what you promised me."

"Of course." Zhang Yuan frowned, some feeble feeling, and her beautiful eyes with pure light fell slightly.

"Oh, by the way, since you promised, let's meet and talk about the detailed things. I'll be at Yan's house in a minute." Chu Qing suggested again, with a soft smile in his dimpled eyebrows and eyes.