She had a dream. She was afraid of the dark when she was a child. She got into her mother's arms. Her mother gently hugged her, patted her back and hummed a lullaby to her.

Surrounded by warmth, she couldn't help but want more, thinking of rubbing again in her arms.

A unique mint fragrance enters the nose.

The brain exploded.

Take a deep breath again. It's mint, not mom's milk.

She opened her eyes in a hazy way and saw only a pair of eyes looking at herself.

He blinked and found that his eyes blinked with him.

Ah——

She got up from the bed in panic and was pressed down by the man. She looked at the man's face and magnified it in front of her: "how could you be here?"

She looked around. Yes, it was her room. Yes, but how could the man be in his room.

"Ask yourself."

The woman's sleeping quality is really not very good. When she took her to bed, she held his hand like a koala. She was very possessive. She forced him to take it back several times. He kept this position all night. Now her hands don't look like his own.

"I... I..." when she got up early in the morning, she had some fragments that she couldn't remember. She just remembered sitting on his lap yesterday, and then it was like this. She looked down at her clothes.

call

Fortunately, there are all the clothes.

"It's not that I haven't slept. Why, it seems that I'm disappointed to see our clothes in order? Where was my strength last night?"

"Cough..." suddenly remembered that she pleaded for president Zhu yesterday, and suddenly made a big turn in her attitude: "in fact, I didn't sleep honestly. Didn't I do anything to you last night? Dear Qin Shoushou."

dear...

"Would rather compromise for the sake of president Zhu?"

Qin Yi has something to eat in her heart. It's better for her to be so paranoid for herself.

"Yes, you have a large number of adults, so don't push people home."

"Professor Zhu is entirely to blame for this situation. Or you can change another way, do you want to?"

"..." Miss... Your sister!

The man was so strong against her that she couldn't pretend to understand the truth no matter how she pretended.

Ruthlessly swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "president Zhu is in his fifties and is still very young. It's OK to put him in that place. It's good to take exercise."

"Why? Don't plead?"

"Don't ask." her hand was pressed on her head, but she couldn't suppress a resentment from the inside to the outside.

Let him lower his voice to him. She really can't swallow this tone. She's too bent. The point is that he has no bottom line.

The worst thing she could think of was that president Zhu was delegated, and Zhu Wenjie didn't help her, that's all.

She doesn't believe, doesn't depend on others, depends on herself, and can't get divorced?

"It's not your style to give up so soon."

"It's not my style to do things I don't like without conscience."

"What do you like?" the man asked lazily, and there was a sense of seriousness at the bottom of his eyes.

"You should ask me what I don't like." Xia zaozao said and looked at him directly.

Qin Yi's pupil obviously shrinks because of this sentence, and his lazy smile can't reach the bottom of his eyes.

What doesn't she like? Needless to guess, it was obvious that she didn't like him!

Xia zaozao read the meaning similar to licking blood alone from his eyes, and the corners of his lips proudly recalled:

"You can make a condition, the condition of return, and I can pay you back slowly."

The man's eyes seemed to be infected with a layer of venom. He squeezed her jaw and said word by word, "you can't think about it."

Then he let her go and got out of bed.

Slam the door out.

The door slammed in a violent protest.

Looking at the door, Xia got up early and narrowed his awakened eyes.

Perhaps, return is his bottom line?

She fell back to bed and collapsed for a while. Just now she exerted too much force. She didn't even have any strength. She lay back in bed for a while before she got up and went downstairs.

Downstairs, the man is long gone.

Aunt Li is sweeping the floor with a vacuum cleaner.

"Aunt Li, how is sister Xiaoqing recently?" sister Xiaoqing is Aunt Li's daughter.

"Very good. My legs are a little swollen. I can't get down to the ground."

"Boys and girls?"

"I don't know yet. Although he is a boy and a girl, they are the same. Girls must look like early, beautiful and smart. It's good if the boy looks like Mr. Qin."

"Maybe it's a dragon and Phoenix fetus. In this way, both children are good."

"Your mouth is sweet. By the way, wait, Mr. Qin, he asked me to bring this to you."

Aunt Li wiped her hands with her apron. After a while, she handed her a white paper bag.

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