A man who originally talked a lot didn't say a word the whole way back.
"I'm going back first!" After getting off the car, she walked straight into the front door of Qing's house without even looking at him behind her.
She walked without looking back, and even walked very fast.
Shi Jinyang sat in the car, quietly watching her figure leave, his eyes lightly closed.
He sat outside the front door of Qing's house for a long time, staring blankly in the direction Tong Yan left, without looking away for a long time.
Outside the gate of Qing's house, a car drove slowly towards this side. When passing Shi Jinyang's car, the other car did not drive into Qing's house, but suddenly stopped.
The car window was lowered, and Qing Muchen's face slowly emerged from the car.
She turned her eyes slightly sideways and stared at him quietly, his face was very serious.
"The Qing family only has such a daughter. If you are not sure that you can give her the final happiness, promise me not to hurt her easily from the beginning!"
He was warning Shi Jinyang that if he could not guarantee that his heart would be completely given to Tong Yan, then he should not provoke her from the beginning to the end!
"Don't worry!" Shi Jinyang came back to his senses and met his eyes through the car window, his expression as serious as his.
He seemed to be making a promise between men, and every word in his tone was solemn.
Qing Muchen knew who he was, and after receiving his affirmative reply, he drove slowly home without saying anything more.
It was already past eleven o'clock at this time. When they entered the house, everyone in the Qing family seemed to be asleep.
Qing Muchen walked through the long corridor and went straight to his bedroom upstairs.
When I entered the house, the lights in the room had been turned off.
Mo Xi'er seemed to have fallen asleep.
Qing Muchen was about to open the door and walk in directly. When he held the doorknob with his hand, he didn't know what he thought of. The strength he had already used suddenly became much lighter.
When he entered the house, Mo Xier was already asleep.
At this time, it's past eleven o'clock.
Say it's early or not, and say it's late.
She didn't seem to have any intention of waiting for him to come back. After falling asleep alone, she even occupied the bed very wide.
The sleeping position was, not unexpectedly, as bad as he imagined.
His whole body was relaxed, without any vigilance, as if he had never thought that he would come back.
The whole bed was messed up by her again, as if it had been swept by a strong wind.
Qing Muchen sometimes doesn't understand. It's just a matter of sleeping. How capable does a woman have to be to make the bed so messy
Mo Xi'er actually just fell asleep not long ago, and his sleep was not as deep as last time.
Almost the moment Qing Muchen entered the room, she suddenly woke up.
However, his eyes did not open after he woke up.
With her back to him, she choked the sheets tightly, stiffening her whole body to observe his movements secretly.
After entering the house, Qing Muchen went to the bathroom to wash up and walked out a few minutes later.
Without turning on the light, he groped his way onto the bed, lifted the sheets, and lay down behind her. He hugged her with his arms from behind. He didn't care whether she was asleep or not. He slipped his hands into her bathrobe and began to do whatever he wanted with her. .
His strength was very strong, and he rubbed it so hard that Mo Xier almost let out a low cry from the pain.
Bai Te bit his lower lip tightly, and Mo Xier scolded him hard in his heart.
asshole!
Qing Muchen's hand still stayed in her clothes, as if he was searching for something, and he kneaded it wantonly, even with great strength.