Fall in love with kissing you

It may be a little unreasonable to think of talking to Mo Qing like this. After all, he has always helped himself. Chu Qing turned her head and looked at Mo Qing with a little apology on her face. "Sorry, Mo Qing, now things are a little complicated. I can't keep you for dinner at my house."

Shaking his head, Mo Qing raised his eyes and looked at Chu Qing with gentle eyes. "I know. You don't have to feel sorry. Then... See you next time. I'll go back first."

After saying that, Mo Qing picked up his coat on the back of the chair, took a cold look at Yan Siyuan pestling on one side, and walked out of the door without looking back.

Yan Siyuan's face was frozen, and his locked eyebrows seemed to vent his dissatisfaction. A pair of eagle eyes locked Chu Qing who regarded him as a transparent person.

Not wanting to talk to him, Chu Qing went straight back to Yun Qinghua and whispered a few words of comfort.

Seeing Chu Qing's appearance, Yan Si didn't want to stay, but it would never pass.

Angrily turned and left, the man exuded a cold smell.

He looked up at the man's determined back. Chu Qing lowered her eyes and flashed a trace of sadness on her frowned little face.

Yunqinghua is still sobbing in a low voice, and Chuqing feels bad. If yunqinghua knows that Yanjia hasn't arranged someone to take care of chujianguo as agreed, I'm afraid this weak woman will be even more heartbroken.

Not daring to tell Yun Qinghua the truth, Chu Qing bit her lips and restrained the sour corners of her eyes so that she wouldn't find anything different.

"Mom, don't cry, everything will pass." patting the woman's thin back, Chu Qing whispered comfort.

He picked up his handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Yunqinghua turned his head and looked at Chuqing. His fine lined eyes prayed, "Chuqing, mom, please bear it again. When your father comes back, our family will leave here, okay? Mom doesn't want anything. I'll be satisfied as long as you and your father can be by my side."

As he spoke, Yun Qinghua couldn't restrain his emotions and began to choke again. Chu Qing quickly replied, "well, I promise you, don't cry."

Nodding, Yun Qinghua took a deep breath, calmed his mood and said, "OK... I won't cry, don't cry..."

Seeing that yunqinghua's tears had finally stopped, Chuqing was relieved.

"Ah," seems to think of something. Yunqinghua suddenly exclaimed, clenched Chuqing's hands, and his face was very flustered. "I'm really confused. Now I think of this problem. What should you do when you go back later? I think Siyuan seems very angry..."

Referring to Yan Siyuan, Chu Qing was blocked in her heart and her chest was too stuffy to breathe. She just looked at Yun Qinghua with worried eyes. Chu Qing was not good to go back to her directly. It was a big deal to go back and have a quarrel, "it's okay. Don't worry. I'll talk to him when I go back at night."

Knowing Yan Siyuan's temper, Chu Qing certainly knew that there must be a fierce battle waiting for him at night. Youyou sighed. It seems that he can only pray that Yan Siyuan had better not trouble her so soon, and he doesn't know whether he will return to his residence at night

Hearing Chu Qing's words, Yun Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief, but thought that Chu Qing was usually clever and sensible, but he was not a master of soft persimmons. Yun Qinghua was afraid that if Chu Qing couldn't bear to quarrel with Yan Siyuan, Yun Qinghua quickly told him: "Then you must tell him not to quarrel, you know? After all, your father is still counting on Yanjia, and your mother doesn't want you to be difficult at Yanjia."

"I see, mom, don't worry."

Chuqing secretly complained that she had long been at home. Now Zhang Yuan seemed to dislike her. I'm afraid she would have driven her out of the house if Yansi hadn't known the agreement between them.

But these words can only be put in her stomach anyway. If you talk to Yun Qinghua, I'm afraid it will only increase her troubles. Since one person is bitter and two people are bitter, let her bear it alone.

Yunqinghua was relieved. He glanced at the half eaten food. He quickly loosened Chuqing's hand, got up, picked up the dishes, cleaned up and said, "the dishes are cold. You haven't eaten enough yet. Mom will heat them up for you."

After that, without waiting for Chu Qing's response, he took the dishes into the kitchen.

Chu Qing leaned back in her chair and sighed slightly. With a sad look, she turned to look out of the window.

At night, solitary street lamps stand quietly on both sides of the street, extending all the way, but I don't know where to go.

Not far from home, Chu Qing got out of the car, took out her wallet, paid the money, and went back to the empty house.

The night wind blowing in the face was mixed with cold. Subconsciously, Chu Qing held up his arms and walked forward step by step.

There was no light in the house. Through the transparent glass window, you could see the darkness inside. Chu Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that Yan Siyuan didn't come back here tonight.

Press the password and open the door. Chu Qing turns on the light. As soon as she turns back, she is startled by the silent figure sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Covering his chest, Chuqing gasped slightly. He had not recovered from the shock just now and sank his eyes. Chuqing asked some unkindly, "why don't you turn on the light?"

Yan Si didn't know how long he had been sitting on the sofa. His face was gloomy and terrible, and his body was emitting low pressure, which was difficult to get close to.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chu Qing didn't want to ask any more questions. It seemed that he came to confront her. Since he doesn't want to answer her question, he can only wait for him to speak.

After changing her shoes, Chu Qing skipped the sofa and went straight upstairs.

The next second, his wrist was tightly clasped, and Yan Siyuan pulled the petite woman to himself.

He greeted the man with an obviously angry look. Chuqing's face was a meal. The purplish red lips closed in a straight line. The eyebrows on his small face without too many expressions suddenly wrinkled, "what do you want to do?"

"This sentence is what I should ask you? What do you mean?" biting his white teeth, he asked the words in his heart word by word, and the cold in Yan Si's far eyes was straight towards the woman in front of him.

The wrist was tightly grasped by the man. Chu Qing whispered in pain, "let go! It hurts."

Catch the woman's other struggling little hand, Yan Siyuan lowers his head and locks his eyes on Chu Qing who didn't answer his question, "answer my question!"

"You're crazy! Yan Siyuan!" her hands were tightly held and couldn't move. Chu Qing tried hard to break away from the man's grip, but sadly found that she couldn't break free at all.

Smelling the speech, the man with red annoyance in his eyes sneered, and a cruel and cold voice came out of his throat.