This realization was discovered from the first day she was brought to the house.

She guessed that Qiu Qianghai must have liked a girl very much, otherwise he wouldn't have worked so hard and worked so hard.

Song Yinyin thought that it would be good if the girl who was liked by the other party was her.

Wouldn't she have whatever she wanted?

However, from the time they met, Mr. Qiu didn't even let her touch a corner of her clothes.

Song Yinyin retracted her gaze, continued to stare at the notes in her hand, and pinched her throat and read uncomfortably: "How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are the same as your son—"

The sky in the middle of the night, with the stars twinkling in the sky, is very attractive.

The whole neighborhood fell silent.

Song Yinyin recited the poems so much that her voice began to become hoarse.

After reading it for I don't know how many times, she finally couldn't help but stop, raised her eyes, and looked at the man sitting on the sofa who didn't know when to close her eyes and recuperate, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

After waiting for a while, she didn't hear the other party's urging, she got up cautiously, her legs were a little numb, and she couldn't stand steadily.

Song Yinyin looked up again, Qiu Qianghai sitting on the sofa seemed to be asleep, and there was a hint of joy in her heart.

After a while, when her legs were no longer numb, she raised her feet and walked towards the kitchen.

Her throat was on fire, and she needed a glass of water to relieve it.

When Song Yinyin walked towards the kitchen, she didn't see the man sitting on the sofa, and opened a pair of sober and rational eyes.

From beginning to end, Qiu Qianghai did not fall asleep.

Looking at Song Yinyin's departing back, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and there was infinite exhaustion in his eyes.

Qiu Qianghai reached out and picked up the cigarette on the table, took out one and lit it.

Inhaling the smoke deeply into his lungs and exhaling the smoke again, his handsome face was shrouded in green smoke, giving people a bewildered look.

After Song Yinyin drank a glass of water in the kitchen, when she came out again, she saw the man sitting on the sofa swallowing clouds.

The other party is surrounded by sadness, and the state of decadence is fully displayed.

As if aware of her existence, Qiu Qianghai glanced at her lightly.

With just one look, the latter immediately raised his feet and walked quickly.

Without Qiu Qianghai to speak, Song Yinyin knelt down at the table again and continued to read the previous poem.

Until almost dawn, Song Yinyin was no longer lazy.

Outside the window, the sky was gradually breaking, and the earth was still in a hazy state, and the sky was about to dawn.

Qiu Qianghai snuffed it out, and I don't know how many cigarettes he smoked tonight.

He interrupted Song Yinyin's hoarse voice reading the poem: "No need to read it." ”

Song Yinyin, who was kneeling at the table, breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

She collapsed directly to the ground, feeling that the ordeal was finally over.

Qiu Qianghai glanced out the window, a touch of white floated in the east, and a hazy light was about to envelop the entire land.

He got up, grabbed his coat from the couch, and walked towards the door.

Song Yinyin looked at his departing back, and her eyes showed a look of relief.

However, the other party's footsteps were halfway through and suddenly stopped.

Song Yinyin's heart, which fell to the ground slightly, was suddenly lifted up again.

Qiu Qianghai turned his steps and looked back at the woman kneeling at the table with a cold gaze.

He asked, "Do you know how to cook?"

"Yes!" Song Yinyin replied quickly as if facing the teacher.

She was afraid that the other party would come up with something else and other means to torture her.

Cooking is really a piece of cake for her.

Qiu Qianghai turned his steps and returned to the sofa steadily, throwing his suit jacket aside.

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