The phone hangs up.
Ye Qingluo turned his phone, squinted his eyes and said, "He will find it out in a while. Is it fun to play like this?"
"It's boring, but he left me dry for three days." Su Lier leaned on the sofa and blinked slantingly.
Ye Qingluo stared at her for two seconds, and suddenly laughed, "I have been thinking about how this Lord Yan would fall in your hands, now I understand a little bit."
"People, things within reach are always less precious than hard to find. Isn't it?" Su Lier said, looking down at the shiny mobile phone in her hand, and her heart was indeed cold.
She was once within reach, and because of this, she was stepped on the ground fiercely.
Ye Qingluo fell silent, his eyes flashing slightly.
"you… "
The door rang suddenly, and with a heavy click, both of them were shocked.
"Oh, it's really fast." Ye Qingluo shrugged and stood up and said: "I'm going out to avoid the wind. You end up calling me, but... are you sure you can really do it?"
"How can I know if I don't try it." Su Li'er stepped forward and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, Qin Chengyang’s exquisite black face appeared outside the door, angrily surrounding him, his ink-colored pupils filled with coldness, staring at Su
Pear.
"You guys talk." Ye Qingluo went out neatly, and brought the door close.
Click.
There are only two people left in the room.
Qin Chengyang’s sharp facial features were cold, and his body was full of alcohol. His eyes first glanced over a table of food, and then fixed on Su Lier's dress—with a hint of naughty in the sexy, completely according to his taste. Wearing, straight legs are more powerful under the ambiguous warm yellow light, with a smile on his face, white features without makeup, and his eyes are so clear.
"Very well, Su Lier, now I still learn how to play missing." He said.
"How can I see you if I'm not missing?" Su Li'er came up, reached out and climbed on his neck, and suddenly whispered softly: "Don't be angry, okay?"
Qin Chengyang didn't move, and looked at him coldly.
Su Lier pursed her lips, and then coaxed: "It's all my fault. I made the dish to apologize, taste it?"
Qin Chengyang wanted to have an attack again, and he was mostly relieved when he heard this sentence, and glanced at the dining table squintly, "Did you make it?"
"Yes." Su Li'er's complexion remained unchanged. If Ye Qingluo saw this shameless answer, he would have to spit out lunch.
Qin Chengyang looked down at her, eyes
The light touched in mid-air, and the ambiguous breath ignited.
With a slight force of her fingers, she hooked Qin Chengyang to the seat, took the food with her hand, and brought it to the man's mouth.
Qin Chengyang stretched out his hand and pulled her to his lap.
The person in his arms was obviously stiff, he lowered his head, his eyes burning, and he had no intention of eating vegetables.
"You don't know how to use snacks if you want to be perfunctory?" Su Li'er's nose was pointed at the slender finger point.
Su Li'er raised her head with clear eyes, as if she wanted to explore the deep meaning of these words, she saw Qin Chengyang stretched out her hand to pinch her waist, turned around, and looked at the packaging box in the trash can.
The name of the shop and the dishes are also written on the box, and they were served one-to-one with these on the table.
Su Li'er gave a dry smile, put down his chopsticks, and wrapped Qin Chengyang's neck again, "Okay, let me forget... what about this?"
She tilted her head and kissed the thin lip, and the cool scent of alcohol immediately invaded each other's breath.
Su Li'er's kiss was slow, but not jerky. From the beginning, it had a purpose, but it made people immersed in it and couldn't stop it.
He used his fingers suddenly, as if he was about to rub her into his arms, Xie Huo jumped up from the bottom of his heart, kicked off the stool, got up, and pressed her onto the dining table.
(End of this chapter)