Qiao Yimo was stunned. What is the logic of this man's thinking
She confessed to him for peace, but he suspected that she was trying to cuckold him.
The man stood up, pinched her chin, forced her to look at him, his tone was cold and determined, "I don't care how you want to play, but don't let me find out, otherwise just get out of here."
After that, throwing her away, the man walked towards the bathroom.
"..."
Who is playing
Qiao Yimo was innocent, staring at the man's back, her eyes unspeakably aggrieved and lonely.
She didn’t even have an object by her side, but beside him there was a spare tire that she had to pick up at any time, and it was a top-level spare tire. After a few blocks of her, she should have said all these things, but unfortunately she didn’t dare. Don't have the guts.
When Fu Sinian came out, Qiao Yimo was already lying in the quilt, staring at the ceiling blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
The man was full of dampness, looked at her and narrowed his eyes, then glanced at the two mobile phones placed on the table, there was nothing on his face.
Did not reveal, then lifted the quilt to lie down to the sex.
Qiao Yimo was still thinking about something attentively, suddenly his face turned short and screamed in a low voice, and then looked at the man in shock.
"Don't fight in vain, it will only hurt you."
"..."
She curled her eyebrows and closed her eyes, gritted her teeth slightly, trembling slightly, and said in a low voice: "I have to get up early to go to the studio tomorrow morning. Hurry up, I'm going to sleep."
Are you rushing to film
Inexplicably, he jumped out of the few messages in the phone, his Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes darkened silently as he watched her low.
"No sleep!"
Love is really a cruel game.
Suddenly there was an unspeakable grievance in her heart. She couldn't tell whether it was because of his indifference or the difficulties at work. She felt like a lonely patient floating in the abyss, pitiful and helpless.
The corners of her eyes were slightly moist, she suddenly stretched out her hand to circle the man's neck, lifted her chin, and kissed it, but he cleverly avoided it.
Up.
Why should he avoid it
Never before.
The man was patient, unlike the initial tension, and became a little careless, "So...between work and me, you chose work? Then why do you pretend to ask me infatuatedly at noon why you don’t believe you love On me?"
Qiao Yimo was speechless for a while, twisted his eyebrows, bit his lip and complained in a low voice, "You are arrogant and aggressive."
The soft voice was like a feather to smooth out the tense atmosphere just now, the man smiled suddenly, raised his hand to pinch her face, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I am a liar, and I am still here to speak up. This is you. The so-called likes? Qiao Yimo, your likes are probably cheaper than the ones I said at noon, right?"
Is she a liar
The lofty love in her heart was like a worthless exploit in front of him, and he always thought she was lying to him.
Tears came out again, blurring his vision and the handsome face of the man.
She cried and argued, "I didn't lie to you."
(End of this chapter)