Mei Ningya looked at the two people in front of her in an unbelievable embrace, and her jealous look began to burn from the bottom of her eyes.
What kind of skill does this woman have? Even the famous Yan Wangye in Jincheng is so gentle and considerate to her
"I can't do this next time." Qin Chengyang picked her up, put her on the seat, and lightly tapped her calf with his fingertips.
Su Li'er realized that there was a scratch on her leg with blood oozing out. While her skin was white, it looked like a bright red flower, which was pretty good-looking.
I guess it was scratched when I broke the vase just now... Is this what Qin Chengyang said "accidentally"
Su Lier didn't dare to answer, so she nodded indiscriminately and nestled in his arms.
Her obedient appearance made Qin Chengyang very useful, and he turned his head to look at Mei Ningya, his eyes gloomy, no longer the gentleness and pampering.
"Shao Qin, this is not me..." Mei Ningya immediately pointed to Su Li'er and said: "It's her! She really broke it by herself..."
"I will negotiate with your father directly for the specific compensation matters. Please come back, Miss Mei."
"Shao Qin!"
"Uncle Zhang, make sure that Miss Mei arrives home safely. By the way, let her father-in-law know that we will visit again when we return home tomorrow."
"Yes." Zhang Bo bent over, turned his head to Mei Ning Yadao
: "Miss Mei, please."
Mei Ningya wanted to say something, and turned her head angrily.
"My wife is injured and in a bad mood. Miss Mei will pay 10 million more if she says one more word." Qin Chengyang suddenly squinted, his eyes bursting with coldness.
Mei Ningya was frightened, opened her mouth, her eyes were red, and she was so angry that she could only twist her hands crazily, but did not dare to say anything, and turned her head to leave.
The man left, leaving only a piece of porcelain and two people sitting on chairs.
Qin Chengyang lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, his eyes touched her reddish cheeks and stiff body, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Now that you are afraid?" he whispered.
Just now, he was arrogant like a little wild cat, his eyes were fierce and spicy, he was obedient and gentle, and his teeth and claws flared... This kitten wears a lot of masks.
Su Li'er gritted her teeth, her neck was reddened by his breath, she immediately turned to jump off the chair, and was pressed back by a pair of big palms.
"Don't move." Qin Chengyang got up and hugged her upstairs directly.
Su Li'er's hair was horrified in an instant—she was injured, would this beast do anything else? !
"Qin Chengyang! I am injured!"
"So?" He walked unsteadily on purpose and shook.
Su Lier immediately reached out and hooked his neck, body
Leaning against his chest, he heard the low laughter above his head before realizing what he had done, a little collapsed.
The man's smile was deeper, and his hard chest shook slightly. Su Lier's calf was just resting on his arm, feeling a piece of hot skin touching, making her whole body uncomfortable.
Rao is that she has acted in so many intimate scenes, and still can't help being impressed by the man's skin-if Qin Chengyang enters the entertainment circle, there will be nothing wrong with the movie king.
In the next second, Su Lier was released to the police.
When she was about to struggle, Qin Chengyang turned around and left. When she came back, she had an extra medicine box in her hand. She lowered her head and squeezed her ankle, moving neatly and cleanly, very skilled.
that's all
Su Li'er looked at her in surprise, the alcohol seeped into the wound, causing her to shrink.
"It hurts..." she said, her voice soft and flattering and squeamish, scared her to shut up.
This voice... is it going to kill her.
Sure enough, Qin Chengyang's movement of holding her ankle was a bit heavier, and he could clearly feel the temperature of the skin contacting began to rise, the movement stopped, and he started to apply the medicine again after a long while, putting on a bandage, and then kicking the medicine box aside.
Su Lier looked at him warily, and quickly retracted her calf.
Qin Chengyang leaned over and glanced across her face.
"Squeamish," he said dumbly.
(End of this chapter)