I really don't want a second marriage

"Otherwise?"

Han Qing asked back blandly, but Xiao Yan couldn't say a word. He could only marvel in his heart.

Male god's memory... Is it a little too good?

She lost once and he remembered it?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan naturally remembered the last time he attacked the kiss, so he blurted out and asked, "don't you remember the last time?"

"What?"

"It's my kiss..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yan suddenly paused and was stunned for several seconds before she realized what nonsense she had just said. She looked at Han Qing in amazement.

He probably didn't expect Xiaoyan to say such a sentence suddenly, and his mind flashed the picture of that day because of her words.

The petite woman stood on tiptoe in front of him and suddenly kissed him.

Then he was distracted that day.

Thinking of this, Han Qing frowned.

Seeing Han Qing's eyebrows frown deeper and deeper, Xiao Yan bit his lower lip with chagrin. She really speaks without thinking. How can she directly mention it at this time?

And why does she always do such shameful things in front of male gods?

Considering this, Xiao Yan hurriedly explained: "I was just talking nonsense. I didn't mean anything else. Don't think about it. And... I didn't kiss you on purpose that day. I just couldn't help it, so..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yan was more upset and began to stammer.

"No, I didn't hold back, I just..."

Xiaoyan hangs down her head in frustration. What is she talking about?

Han Qing suddenly stood up and walked towards her with steady steps, but Xiao Yan was annoyed and didn't notice it at all.

When she reacted and looked up, she suddenly found Han Qing standing in front of her and looking down at her.

Close so close, the masculine smell on his body surrounded him. Xiaoyan immediately felt his breath was urgent, and then he took a big step back unconsciously.

"That, that I..." she looked at Han Qing close at hand.

At such a close distance, she could almost see the fluff on her face, deep eyes, thick eyebrows, straight nose and... Thin lips.

Why do you think his thin lips are so attractive

Did Han Qing deliberately come up and let himself kiss?

No, No.

Xiaoyan shook her head vigorously. She was the president of Han's group. How could she send her to kiss her?

This is completely impossible.

But... He didn't give it to her, so why did he come up suddenly?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan completely felt that Han Qing came up to kiss her on purpose. People sent her to the door by themselves. What else did she... Hesitate?

"About what happened that day, I think we need to..."

Han Qing stared at the girl who hung his head and said nothing, but his ears were red and about to drop blood. His calm words came out of his thin lips. However, the next second his pupils narrowed. He looked at the woman who had kept her head down, suddenly raised her head, and then repeated the previous action.

He stood on tiptoe, then put his hands directly around his neck, and the red lips were directly printed on his thin lips.

“……”

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify.

Time is also like static.

When Xiaoyan pasted on Han Qing's cold thin lips, she clearly heard her heartbeat, and... There was another sound.

It seems to be Han Qing's.

Both of them didn't close their eyes. Xiaoyan blinked. The eyelashes of the two eyes were very like two lovely little fans. Han Qing felt something knocking on his heart.

He moved and just wanted to raise his hand.

The touch on his lips immediately disappeared. The woman who had just hooked his neck and kissed him had turned and ran up the stairs.

Han Qing's eyes were sharp and his steps moved for half a minute, but he didn't catch up in the end.

He watched the petite figure rush up the stairs, and then quickly disappear at the end of the stairs.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

“……”

After a few seconds of silence, Han Qing reached out and touched his thin lips.

It seems that there is still the fragrance left by the woman.

It tastes like honey.

Why does it smell like this? Han Qing frowned slightly. When he took his hand, he found that his fingers were pink.

Even if he is straight again, he will react at this time.

What left on his lips was the lip gloss Xiao Yan had just put on.

Lip Gloss

Did he get it on his lips? Han Qing reached out and wiped it again. Sure enough, his fingertips were stained with red again.

Han Qing looked at the bright red and was stunned.

After Xiaoyan ran back to her room, she locked the door like a guilty thief, then took off her coat and rushed into the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror, blushing and bleeding.

She... Kissed her male god again.

Woo woo, is it true that pie fell from the sky and hit her? Otherwise, how could she have such good luck recently? The male god was kissed twice by himself!

I always feel a step closer to my goal.

Thinking, Xiaoyan suddenly realized a very serious problem.

She suddenly leaned close to the mirror, her upper body almost next to the washing table, and she stared at herself in the mirror.

The lip gloss on her lips seems to have faded?

Was it just

Xiaoyan's face changed slightly, and she put her hand over her mouth in shock.

Did she leave lip gloss on Han Qing's lips when she attacked him just now?

I knew she should use one that doesn't fade, so she won't leave lip gloss in Han Qing, but... Before using this lip gloss, she didn't think she would kiss Han Qing again today.

It was completely unexpected.

Later, when Han Qing knows that he left lip gloss on his lips, will he hate himself in the future?

Xiao Yan, what are you thinking? A woman like you is always kissing him. People may have hated you for a long time. You still need to wait until now?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan was frustrated again. She fell powerlessly on the washing table and sighed.

As a girl, she really failed.

Han Muzi got up late because she came back too late last night and couldn't sleep. She didn't sleep until more than 5 a.m., but she still had to go to work, so she got up naturally when the time came.

With dark circles under his eyes, Han Muzi changed her clothes and left the guest room. When she returned to her room, she found Xiaomi Dou still sleeping.

But the little guy didn't sleep honestly and kicked the quilt aside.

Han Muzi sighed helplessly, then went forward and covered Xiaomi Dou's quilt again. After looking at the time, she found that he could sleep for another 20 minutes, so she turned and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

When she came out, Xiaomi Dou woke up and changed her clothes there.

Seeing his small back, Han Muzi suddenly felt that Xiaomi Dou had grown up and should not let him sleep in the same room with himself in the future.