Life With You

Ever since I went to see Ling Yue in Sacheng during the New Year, the two of them have been very harmonious. Although the relationship has not been formally established, Ling Yue is more accustomed to her than before. In the past, people who saw her ran away. , And now I still know what to call her.

Suddenly turning over her face at this moment, Qiao Aiwen looked uncomfortable, but she was really wronged. She really combed her hair.

She grabbed his wrist and wanted to pull him in. Ling Yue pulled a cold face and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Aiwen said: "You come in, I will explain to you."

Ling Yue stood still, he didn't go in, Yuan Bao just came out of it.

Qiao Aiwen guessed what he was thinking from his face. She raised her eyes and said: "If you are not afraid of others hearing it, then I will stand here and explain to you."

After all, she said in a normal volume: "I'm going to get my hair done today, my hair stylist is not there, I can only..."

The master bedroom is not near or far from the chess and card room. Someone will come out at any time if the key is not correct. Ling Yue frowned and interrupted in a low voice: "Okay."

Qiao Aiwen looked at his complexion and said, "What does it mean? I kindly combed your favorite haircut to make you happy, and you even poured dirty water on me."

Her conversation turned quickly, she didn't explain clearly, she was still upset.

Ling Yue looked at her coldly, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Qiao Aiwen looked back at him bravely and calmly, a few seconds later, suddenly whispered: "Jealous?"

Ling Yue immediately panicked when he heard the words, and immediately after the silver-free three hundred taels showed a light ridicule, he tried to withdraw his wrist, Qiao Aiwen held on to him, anyway, she was always a stalker type in his eyes. It doesn't matter whether it is sticky or not.

She pulled him into the room. Ling Yue was restrained by morals and felt it was not good. Firstly, it was someone else's house. Secondly, he was just angry that she and Yuanbao came out from inside, but in fact... Insincerely, he followed her into the room with half a push.

Qiao Aiwen closed the door smoothly, then dragged him to the dressing table, and pointed to him: "Well, I always speak with facts. This is the comb I just used, invisible card, hairspray, hair rope inside. , Do you want me to open it to you now?"

She pointed her finger at the top of her head, telling the truth, but it was also a joke.

Ling Yue's face did not change, but still gloomy: "Open it."

"Huh?" Qiao Aiwen was a little dazed.

Ling Yue looked at her without blinking, Qiao Aiwen hesitated and said: "I just combed it."

Ling Yue said: "It's demolished."

Qiao Aiwen was not angry at first, thinking that since he had misunderstood, she would just explain it, but for a moment, she was a little upset, it felt like she was holding a surprise to him, but after he saw it, she dismissed it. Also wasted ingot time.

Thinking of this in my heart, Qiao Aiwen didn't say a word, sitting in front of the dressing table, and took off the head of the ball that had just been combed. She usually uses curly hair again, but now she uses straight hair, so the ingot used a lot of clips and hairspray. Now the hair is spread out and it is still supple. She put her hands together behind her head, then got up and said nothing. Go out as a gesture.

Ling Yue wasn't blind, of course, seeing that she was suddenly upset, this time it was his turn to speak, "What is the madness?"

Qiao Aiwen is not a person who can swallow her breath, she immediately turned around and replied: "Knowing that you are coming, I eagerly rushed over, begging Brother Bao to comb my hair to make you happy. If you say you want to take it apart, take me down Where's the kid?"

Ling Yue was very sharp and asked instead: "Are you angry that I asked you to remove your hair, or did you feel wronged that this hair was combed by Yuan Bao?"

Women’s minds have always been very complicated, both, but Qiao Aiwen can’t reason with him when she’s angry, so she simply replied: "I want to fall in love with you. If you don’t talk to me, you will eat me. You’re jealous, I said that Brother Bao is just like my brother, you believe it or not."

After speaking, she turned and left. Ling Yue took her arm and looked at her and said, "You are chasing me. Why is it like I am hanging you on purpose?"

Qiao Aiwen was following her anger, and she was so angry that she laughed: "Say I'm catching up, right? Yes, I will be far away from you in the future."

She waved her hand to leave, Ling Yue tried a little harder, holding on to it, and at the same time frowned, and said in a low voice: "Are you unreasonable?"

Obviously she was the one who caused the trouble first, but now it is the whole thing that blames him.

Qiao Aiwen stared: "If you are unreasonable, go to whomever is reasonable."

Is he joking with a woman?

Ling Yue and Qiao Aiwen have known each other for a long time. Although most of the time she followed him behind his ass, this woman had a temperament, and he knew it well. If this is to let her go out with a stomach of anger, he may not know what else. kind.

With thin lips opening, Ling Yue said, "If I come out of a room with a woman and say comb her hair, do you believe it or not?"

Qiao Aiwen stopped struggling, was silent for a few seconds, rolled her eyes slightly, and said, "I believe it if you say it."

Ling Yue asked: "Are you angry?"

Qiao Aiwen raised her eyes and stared at him: "If you want to do this, I won't talk to you for the rest of my life."

Ling Yue looked at her and said, "I just told you to remove your hair. Is that too much?"

In the same way, he also believed that there was nothing between Qiao Aiwen and Yuan Bao, but that didn't mean he was not angry.

The two looked at each other, Qiao Aiwen disappeared, and asked aloud, "If you are jealous, you will be jealous.

Ling Yue let go, and said with a calm face: "Like your own brother, not your own brother. Ask your brother to comb your hair and see if I will be angry."

Qiao Aiwen was inexplicably poked to the point of a smile, and she couldn't help but laugh: "My brother will never comb my hair in this life."

Seeing her hippie smiling face, Ling Yue was a little angry and soft-hearted.

Qiao Aiwen was completely out of breath, took the initiative to pull his hand, and said, "I admit 70% of the mistakes."

Ling Yue said, "What about 30%?"

Qiao Aiwen raised her eyebrows: "You didn't know that there is a kind of relationship between me and Brother Bao. Many times my brother didn't pay attention to things, he would notice."

Halfway through, Ling Yue's expression became a bit wrong, and Qiao Aiwen immediately added: "But we are pure brother-sister relationship. Even if Brother Bao likes Brother Hao, he won't like me, so do I. I like your coldness. Pretending not to wait to see me, I'm actually jealous."

She returned to her previous appearance of Pippi. Ling Yue also carefully recalled the look of Yuan Bao when he saw Qiao Aiwen. It was not a man watching a woman he liked, or an adult watching a child. As long as she wanted it, his ability range Will give it to her within.

The reason why Qiao Aiwen turned her face uncontrollably was right. He was jealous. Why did she want other men to touch her head?

Ling Yue stood silent, but Qiao Aiwen saw that he was out of anger. Taking advantage of the situation, she stepped forward and hugged his waist. She was 80% excited. With more energy, she actually pushed Ling Yue back a step. He hit the bottom of the bed, fell back, and fell back on the big bed with Qiao Aiwen.