Chapter 1: Qin Quiet vs Zhan Qing
Chapter 1
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Hotel
Qin quietly knelt and sat on the carpet, the chest strap in his hand wrapped around him in circles.
A pair of wet eyes, with a sad color, looked at the deep man sleeping on the bed-Zhan Qing.
The most powerful man in his Y city, known as Jiuye, just slept with her...
Qin Qi's originally handsome short haircut was in a mess at this time.
She was annoyed and frustrated, and she was always cold and reluctant, and she was a shudder in her words.
How many women want to sleep in a man, let her pick up the bargain.
But this kind of cheapness, she never picks it up again...
Qin Qin was angry and annoyed, and his wet eyes were full of anger.
Junsu's handsome face is red...
However, she couldn't do anything to Zhan Qing.
Because before she got what she wanted, Zhan Qing couldn't let Zhan Qing find her disguised as a man.
Otherwise, how could she be worthy of her weak pretence in the Zhan Family for the past few years.
Looking at the man on the bed with those wet eyes, Qin Qi really wanted to kick him a few times.
But I have to admit that even if Zhan Qing is drunk, she is not his opponent, she can't beat it completely.
When Qin quietly picked up his compassionate shirt, he entrained Zhan Qing's shirt...
Annoyed, he threw the shirt on the ground and stomped on both feet.
She wants to leave quickly before Zhan Qing wakes up.
Never let him know that the person he slept with was her Qin Wei.
When Zhan Qing woke up, his brain was full of pain. A few teammates had a party last night. He drank a few more glasses and was not lightly drunk.
However, he still knew that he slept with a woman.
Looking at the mess on the bed, Zhan Qing's obsidian eyes narrowed.
Interesting woman, he dared to run when he slept, she didn't know whether to live or die.
War mansion
Zhan Qing asked with a pair of sharp eyes with gloomy anger as he walked, "Where is Qin Qui?"
Uncle Tong behind him respectfully said, "Shao Qin is in the room."
Zhan Qing's slender legs went upstairs in a few steps, walked to Qin Qui's door, pushed the door and didn't open it.
Uncle Tong immediately took out the key to open the door, and then retreated to the side.
"The school said he didn't go to class for three days, why didn't he tell me?"
Zhan Qing's voice was very cold, and he could hear that he was controlling his anger.
Uncle Tong glanced at Zhan Qing's face and knew that Master Jiu was angry.
Uncle Tong likes Qin Wei very much because the house is too deserted. Since Qin quietly moved in, it has been a lot of lively.
"Qin Shao said he was unwell and didn't want to go to school..."
"He is already twenty, not eight years old, so he won't go if he doesn't feel well? Next time there will be such a thing, even bring Uncle Tong with you to punish him."
He opened the door neither lightly nor severely, Zhan Qing's tone was aggressive, and a wicked, handsome face revealed a wild and wolf-like aura.
"Yes, Jiuye." Uncle Tong lowered his head in fear, and said in fear.
In the bathroom
Qin quietly stretched out his hand and wiped it on the mirror, a faint red glow on his handsome face.
Reached out and touched his neck, the fake Adam's apple just pasted, frowned slightly.
Pulled the chest **** the shelf and wrapped it skillfully.
The mark has faded, but it is still reminding her.
Scenes that happened in the hotel a few days ago.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Qin quietly stopped the entanglement of her hand, she remembered that she had clearly locked the bedroom door...
A woman pretending to be a man and living carefully makes Qin's ears different from ordinary people's sharpness.
Since living here, she has been very careful for fear of being discovered.
The action of winding the chest strap is a bit messy, the more anxious, the worse it will be.
Because I just took a shower, I have short flax hair with dripping water at the ends.
chapter 2
Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to the bathroom, Qin Quiet didn't care that the chest strap hadn't been wrapped up, so he tucked it directly, and reached out to put his black t-shirt on.
Through the glass on the bathroom door, I saw the upright figure of the man, followed by the sound of the door handle being turned.
This figure is Jiu Shu...Zhan Qing.
After that day, I never saw Jiu Shu at home again.
The moment the door opened, the thin Qin quietly bit his head and looked at Zhan Qing.
"Nine...Uncle Nine..."
Qin Qui's voice was full of panic, where was the same Qin Qui with cold eyes just now.
Zhan Qing's eyes were cold and impatient, and he couldn't help narrowing his eyes as he looked at the small waist that Qin quietly showed.
Qin quietly looked down Zhan Qing's eyes and found that one side of his compassion had not fallen.
Showing a small side waist, he immediately pulled his shirt in a panic.
Then stood there at a loss, like a kid who had done something wrong.
"Dry your hair and get out!"
Zhan Qing couldn't see Qin Qi's cowardly temper, seeing him was like a mouse and a cat.
He was obviously afraid of him, but he kept getting in trouble and annoying him.
For Qin Qui, Zhan Qing really didn't have much patience. If it were not for the entrustment of the president five years ago, he would not take him in.
Qin Qiao is useless except for being handsome and cute.
Qin quietly looked at Zhan Qing's back and exhaled heavily, leaning against the edge of the sink, his body almost limp.
Fortunately, it just showed a small waist, if you see the chest strap, you will be found...
Qin Qiao dared to dry her hair before going out, drew a towel, wiped it twice indiscriminately, and ran out.
She was still in the orphanage five years ago, and the president sent someone to find her.
Saying that she arranged for someone to take care of her, Qin Qi didn't know at all, and she didn't know the president, why would she help her.
However, when she knew it was to arrange her to the Zhan Family, she immediately agreed.
Because she wants to get something from the Zhan Family, something very important to her.
From the day she moved into the Zhan Mansion, she called Zhan Qing Jiu Shu, which was more than five years...
Zhan Qing sat beside the bed, dressed in black, and Qin Qi's white sheets formed a sharp contrast.
However, Qin Qui could only feel the invisible oppression and powerful aura.
Every time she faced Zhan Qing alone, she felt as if she had lost her half life.
Qin quietly lowered his head, holding the edge of the bottom corner of his shirt with both hands, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be trained.
Even with the chest strap, Qin Qi was afraid of being seen by others, so her clothes were all loose and fat.
They are long and thin. Wearing such clothes and lowering their heads will make people feel protective.
However, Zhan Qing obviously wouldn't, he was most uncomfortable with Qin Que's cowardly temperament, and he didn't have the blood and energy that a boy should have.
Twitching like a girl.
"Where does it hurt?"
Zhan Qing is cold-tempered, short-tempered, and cherishes words like gold.
It was really not easy for him to speak to Qin quietly.
Qin quietly lowered his head when he heard Zhan Qing's question.
"I'm asking if you are uncomfortable? Dumb?"
Qin quietly closed his eyes and didn't let himself think about the scenes that night.
"I'm asking you something, look up!"
I don't know when, Zhan Qing actually walked in front of her, pinched her chin, and commanded coldly.
Qin quiet opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes. What caught Zhan Qing's eyes were those cold eyes that made people feel more oppressive.
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