He rubbed her skin with his thick fingers and looked at her clear eyes. "OK, what are your conditions?"

Cold Wan tilted his head, "You know my worth, I'm in the limelight now, and I'm still very young. Now there are many high-end endorsement resources abroad, including many in China. I can sign the broker in jiulu culture, but I want the best resources, and I want you to give me the best resources. I just want to act with peace of mind. I think you can count the value I can bring you I know. But you have to protect me. How about we win-win? "

"Leng Wan, you are smart."

However, he certainly understood the value of Lengwan.

How many people bowed down under the pomegranate skirt of Lengwan.

There are many places where cold aster can be used in the future.

How could she not satisfy such a big condition that she has already let go?

"I promised you," he said faintly from his thin lips.

Leng Wan sighed with relief, "thank you very much."

That is Qi Yuchen promised, and he won't embarrass himself any more.

"Thanks?" Qi Yuchen smiled maliciously and lamented her innocence. "Lengwan, you don't know me Qi Yuchen, but now you regret it too late. In the future, you will know whether this sentence of thanks is wrong?"

After changing his clothes, Qi Yuchen went out of the bedroom.

He didn't stay in Lengwan's apartment, but when he went out, he saw a dark shadow flash downstairs. The man was wearing a black hat and sneaked into the car. Qi Yuchen looked at the man and squinted slightly at the car.

The window was knocked hard.

The man hid in the car, trembled all over, put his head out, and saw the man standing outside.

Qi Yuchen stood by the door with an umbrella in one hand. The paparazzi slid down the window and saw Qi Yuchen's ghost face. He was as frightened as death.

"... what's up?"

Why don't they know Qi Yuchen? Qi Yuchen has a lot of lace news around him, but they don't like someone to write his news.

"..." Qi Yuchen hooked his finger, the man understood and handed the camera to Qi Yuchen.

He stood in the rain, took the camera and looked through it one by one. He had been shooting from Lengwan to the bar. The shooting was vague and not very high-definition, but the angles were well selected. He took those scenes with the sweetness of small love.

These paparazzi, the cold choice of people is good.

Qi Yuchen knew what she was thinking.

But since Lengwan has entered his mouth, he can't escape again.

After returning the camera to the paparazzi, those people's backs had been soaked with a burst of cool sweat. Qi Yuchen smiled and flicked his fingers on the door, "remember to write the news release more beautiful, well, leak out my face to me, you know?"

“……”

With that, Qi Yuchen turned and bent down to sit in the car.

The paparazzi is nesting in the car. Look at me, I look at you

***

It was stormy all night, and I don't know when the rain stopped.

The leaves blown by the rain last night were messy, and there was a messy smell everywhere. When I woke up in the morning, there was a warm sunrise.

The rain was as beautiful as last night.

The sunshine is like the kind of attachment in the morning.

When the golden sunshine was projected from the thin curtain, Qiao Wenyang woke up early, opened her eyes, and noticed the hand at her waist. Her memory suddenly came out of her mind.

She turned her head stiffly and saw the people behind her.

……

Not a dream.

She came back with Qin Shijin last night.

The room is a cool shade of black, white and gray.

I slept in his bed.

Realizing this, she thought of the ups and downs led by him last night and patted her head. Qin Shijin was drunk yesterday, not herself.

Why was she so confused yesterday? Or is she really dissatisfied with her desire now?

Qiao Wenyang didn't dare to think any more. He moved his arm rigidly and gently. When he saw that Qin Shijin didn't wake up, he was probably too tired. He put on his clothes in a hurry and ran out with his shoes.

When she turned her back to him to dress, she didn't see the slowly opened eyes of the people behind her.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, he slowly closed his eyes, changed his position and lay back.

After returning to the room, Qiao Wenyang got into the bathroom.

I just feel that his ambiguous breath is all over me, and there are also traces left by last night.

That feeling made her confused all of a sudden.

After taking a bath in the bathroom, Qiao Wenyang changed into a white shirt and dress. When he went out, he pretended to be calm.

Fortunately, Qin Shijin didn't get up.

When she went down, she went directly into the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast as usual, but she was always absent-minded. When she took out flour to make egg cakes in the morning, she put too much water. She either forgot to put it or forgot that.

act with confusion.

Later, egg cakes can't be eaten.

So Qiao Wenyang cooked several small dishes, then boiled thick porridge and boiled white eggs. When she was still cooking other meals, she heard Ruirui's voice and sister-in-law Cheng's voice outside.

The little girl got up.

Qiao Wenyang wanted to go out and have a look, but then Ruirui's happy voice came, "Dad, you got up. I waited for you for a long time last night and you didn't come back."

"Dad will tell you in advance if he doesn't come back." sister-in-law Cheng said that the little girl waited for him yesterday. She was unhappy.

Qin Shijin said.

Ruirui nodded, "it doesn't matter. My mother said that my father wants to work and make money. If my father is busy, Ruirui can do it well."

He smiled.

While holding the button on the sleeve, I smelled the faint fragrance from the living room. My eyes had fallen far to the direction of the kitchen and saw the warm light from there.

He withdrew his eyes faintly.

Qiao Wenyang was standing in the kitchen. He just felt that his breathing was in a mess. At that time, he stood there as if his breathing was tightly grasped by people's hands.

When she hesitated, she heard the sound of footsteps. As soon as she turned her head, she saw the white figure coming in.

Qin Shijin wears a white slim fitting shirt, buttons are meticulously buttoned to the end, and his lower body is black trousers. The simple collocation makes him wear another kind of sexy, cold and calm.

Qiao Wenyang's footsteps immediately moved back.

I didn't dare to look up into his eyes.

Qiao Wenyang didn't tie the ball head this morning, revealing that smooth long neck, but he found himself after lowering his head for a long time, "Mr. Qin, are you awake?"

Just woke up, his voice was still a little dull with some thick.

Qin Shijin's tall body stood in front of her, which made her feel full of oppression.

She was flustered.

Tell yourself to calm down.

However, Qin Shijin didn't speak. She could feel his thick and hot breath echoing in her ears. Her ears were hot and dry.

"What's the matter? Don't talk?" he asked and looked at her. "It looks good when you put your hair down."

He made a deliberate reference.

Qiao Wenyang's heart beat to her throat. She had to. The things in her neck could not be seen or watched as monkeys.

"Thank you."

"You took care of me last night? My clothes..." he asked.

Qiao Wenyang still didn't dare to look up at him. He just lowered his head to do his own things, but he could see his body from the corner of his eye. Qin Shijin poured a glass of boiled water and drank it.

Swallow slowly.

Very elegant.

She breathed again and hurriedly thought about her words, "well... You were drunk and vomited last night! Sister-in-law Cheng fell asleep again at night, so I helped... Nothing happened!"

She answered hurriedly.

"Well, I see. Thank Mrs. Qin for taking care of me last night." Qin Shijin folded his legs gracefully, looked at her red ears, and the corners of his mouth bent slightly. Mrs. Qin?

Qiao Wenyang felt that there was some playful abuse in his words.

But there's no time to think too much, "... You're welcome."

When the answer was over, Qiao Wenyang wanted to hit himself in the face. What ghost did she answer??

And as if by the way, he answered.

Nervous and flustered.

Turning around, he saw his smiling face. Qin Shijin looked cold, but when he smiled, he also felt like a spring breeze.

She didn't know why Qin Shijin smiled at herself like this. Was it because he found out about it? I think it's impossible. Let her not think about it.

Qiao Wenyang blinked the flustered cat pupils, stretched out his hand to push him out, looked at Qin Shijin's deep eyes like magic iron stone, and hurriedly said, "there is a heavy smell of oil smoke in the kitchen. Don't come in. Wash your hands first and you can have breakfast soon."

Her hand pushed his arm across the dress.

Qin Shijin himself stood there steadily, but he didn't tease her when he saw her in such a hurry.

Just, as soon as the steps were not under their own control, they slowly came in and wanted to see her.

But, obviously, does Qiao Wenyang want to pretend to be deaf and dumb?

Qin Shijin is helpless

When he stepped back, Qiao Wenyang's steps slipped and fell to him without reaction. Qin Shijin's arm took her waist.

Hold her firmly in your arms.

The feeling of panic swept over again, like a tsunami. The hot feeling of touch made her tremble suddenly.

"Sorry..."

She blinked her clever cat pupils and stood up straight.

Qin Shijin's breath sprays down from high, and his breath is intertwined in one place.

She calmed her mind and lowered her head. "You'd better go out and hurry."

"..." Qin Shijin put down his water cup and put his hands in his trouser pockets before he slowly moved out of the kitchen.

And in Qiao Wenyang's heart.

There is a feeling of being evacuated.

Like a gust of wind.

When blowing, it fills itself. After blowing, there is only endless emptiness.

She patted herself on the head and now fell into a complex emotion.

Was it right or wrong last night.

It doesn't matter.

Qin Shijin doesn't seem to remember.

Then I don't remember.

She was afraid that after Qin Shijin knew her thoughts, she would also be hated. Qin Shijin liked women who knew how to behave.

She couldn't control her heart and had other thoughts, but she wanted to continue, so she couldn't disgust Qin Shijin. She hates this feeling of grievance and perfection, but women are like this.

Once you want to stay with someone, you will feel that it doesn't matter even if you are wronged.

Anyway, she didn't want to know anyone else. There's nothing wrong with loving someone silently.

Qin Shijin gave her the feeling of stability she wanted.

So maybe this is the real reason why I didn't resist yesterday.

Shake your head hard.

Qiao Wenyang recalled the soft kiss last night.

Think, the heart is also sweet.

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