The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

He Qing put down the phone and came back. He Qing was stunned by her small expression and squinted. He raised his hand and rubbed her head: "what do you think?"

"I want to..."

"Yes?"

"I miss you Why do you treat me So good? "

Holding the juice in both hands, Luo Yunqing's heart was a little tight, a very indescribable feeling, drove her to say: "I never thought that I could get such attention and care, I'm a little What shall we do, Heqing? "

"What are you afraid of?"

Isn't he Qing with me?

Luo Yunqing is more and more fond of that kind of domineering from his heart. Of course, he is even more afraid: "I'm afraid that such a good thing is just a dream. I'm afraid that God will make a cruel joke on me as soon as he turns his face. I'm afraid of your family background, status, power and wealth There is nothing I deserve... "

"Stop it."

Raise hand, point next Luo cloud light, he Qing conveniently pinched her lips, seem very heavy, actually also quite heavy of pinched.

Luo Yun's eyebrows slightly frowned. Tqr1

of course, he Qing was distressed, but he still said coldly, "punishment."

"Well..."

Her mouth was pinched. Of course, she couldn't speak. She could only utter Wula Wula from her throat.

In fact, it's very cute. It breaks the slightly serious atmosphere in an instant.

He Qing is still cold face, matchless serious stare at her: "since followed me, have a little confidence to me, eh?"

"I..."

"I said, you are the winner of this relationship, you control the initiative, you can play with me whenever you want."

"He Qing..."

"So be confident."

He Qing said.

Luo Yunqing of course wants to listen to him, but she is always right about this kind of thing. She is too cold tempered by her family life. On the one hand, she really can't be confident!

He Qing also knows that it will not happen overnight, and he is not willing to say too much. He just wants to love her more in the future, and make up for her trauma with his own practical actions, so that she can get rid of the past.

Pinch her again, he Qing then loosened, but then he lowered down and kissed her.

It's light.

It's the lightest kiss ever.

Like a feather falling down.

But it is so profound.

Luo Yun's light heart is palpitating. There is a feeling that she is a treasure and deserves the best care.

She deserves it.

The eyelashes flash like a butterfly. Luo Yun slowly closes her eyes and clenches He Qing's collar. She raises her chin to accept his kiss.

Initiative, meekness.

Two very contradictory characteristics are combined in her body, wonderful.

He Qing's heart is soft enough to melt. He presses her hard in his arms. His thin lips move lightly. This is to deepen and aggravate, to plunder and occupy!

However, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Damn it!

He Qing suddenly stops, and Luo Yun's light eyes suddenly open.

Looking at his tight brow, she raised her hand and stroked it gently. She said in a very gentle voice: "don't frown. Just wait for someone to go and kiss again. I'm here. I won't go anywhere. Come on, relax your brows."

"Are you coaxing the children?"

He Qing's displeasure instantly dissipated, but he was still taut, and his words were hard.

Luo Yun light but smile: "you treat me as a baby, of course I am the same..."

Doting on each other as children is the most profound beauty of love, isn't it?

Luo Yun light no experience, but feel like this, the heart of the United States has no edge, she rubbed his eyebrows, then urged: "let people in, in case it is something urgent."

"Yes."

Holding her hard again, he Qing pinched her face: "sit honestly."

Immediately he motioned for someone to come in.

It's Xia Shen.

As the chief secretary, he came in with a cup of strawberry juice in person, showing his full attention to Luoyun light.

Luoyunqing is not that unsophisticated.

No, it should be said that she is more transparent than anyone else. Besides, she is so smart and instantly clear.

Especially solemnly looking at Xia Chen: "thank you."

"You're welcome. It's my duty."

Xia Chen walks over, and the smile on his face is impeccable. In fact, it's very official, but from the perspective of He Qing, it seems that he brings flattery.

Quite a bit of pursuit of women's glib!

Just loose eyebrows again frown, the temperature of eyes also instantly reduced, Xia Shen heart tremble, immediately look at him: "general he, this juice..."

"Put it down."

Raise chin, signal it to put in front of Luo Yun light.

Summer sink hastily comply with, the eye this bottom is half also dare not see Luo cloud light.He said to her with his head: "Miss Luo, these are strawberries just bought from an imported supermarket. They are freshest and freshest. Try them. If you don't like them, I'll send someone to buy them."

"Thank you."

"I'll go out first, Mr. He, Miss Luo."

After that, Xia Shen lowered her head and left.

Luo Yun belittles his nervousness and wants to laugh. He can't help but annoy He Qing: "don't be so fierce. He just talks to me normally."

"That's what you think."

"So you're really jealous, aren't you?"

Luo Yun blinked his eyes and directly teased He Qing. He didn't feel ashamed when he was stabbed. His expression didn't change. He urged her to drink

"OK, I'll try it."

Luoyun light this time is very solemn, like engaged in scientific research, extremely serious product, and even aftertaste for a while, then said: "strawberry taste is particularly strong, good smell, very good to drink, but with the refrigerator cup almost."

In fact, the refrigerator may be better, but the difference is not obvious.

No wonder.

The refrigerators are transported by air across the ocean. They are well-known in the world, and they have their own formula technology. Naturally, they are extraordinary. Even the most expensive local imported supermarket is hard to match.

But he Qing won't say anything about it. He just wants to make sure which one she likes better, which one is better for someone to buy.

Hoard at home!

Look, the Champs Elysees garden has become a home in their hearts.

It's been less than three days.

Just like feelings, it's really not about time. The key is heart.

Luoyun light is not only in his heart, but also in his eyes. She looks at him straightly. She holds the cup in her hands: "here, try it, too?"

"I don't..."

He Qing instinctively wants to refuse, this kind of Niang gun Xi Xi Xi thing, he refuses!

But as soon as he thought about it, he said, "yes, but you feed me, eh?"

"Well, how many more people do you want?"

That is to say, but the action is very face, Luo Yun light to the cup to his mouth, smile Yingying: "come on, drink it."

"I'm talking about this."

He Qing nodded his lips.

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