"Hey, what are you pretending!" Luo Yan sat next to Cheng Ye and immediately gave him a kick.

However, he glanced at Xu Qinghe next to Cheng Ye and changed the topic.

A few of them, they haven't played anything in private, let alone just talking about opening a yellow cavity, but once Xu Qinghe is present, they will restrain a lot.

After all, Xu Qinghe is Cheng Ye's baby bump, a delicate flower raised in a sterile room, and she wants to marry her home as a wife, and she can't be cleaner anymore.

Although Xu Qinghe has not done it thoroughly with Cheng Ye, kissing and touching is inevitable, so she is not a little white, so she will not understand the meaning of Luo Yan's words.

But in front of so many men, she was a little embarrassed, her red eyes and her head lowered, pretending to concentrate on eating.

Cheng Ye put down his chopsticks, leaned back in the chair, turned his neck, glanced at Xu Qinghe, and stared at it for a while, until Xu Qinghe noticed his gaze.

Xu Qinghe asked, "What's wrong, there's something on my face?"

She touched her face, thinking it was sticky with food oil, but when she touched it, she didn't touch anything.

Cheng Ye pinched her face and said lightly: "No, it's too thin, hold your hands and eat more." ”

Xu Qinghe bent his eyes and smiled, and said coquettishly: "Where did I lose weight? Is Lin Yang called thin? Lin Yang is half a head taller than me, and his weight is two pounds lighter than me!"

Cheng Ye picked up the spoon and served Xu Qinghe a bowl of soup, and said without being salty or light: "What are you compared to her?

Hearing this, Xu Qinghe was stunned, then with a smile on the corner of his eyes and mouth, he picked up Cheng Yesheng's bowl of soup and drank it in small sips.

Cheng Ye said: "I went out to smoke a cigarette. ”

Xu Qinghe snorted, Cheng Ye got up and walked out of the private room, and went to the specially set up smoking room in the Upper East Mansion.

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Upper East House is located on the edge of the Jinjiang River in City C, across the river, opposite the high-tech park, all kinds of neon, advertising signs shine, reflecting on the river, the night scene is particularly beautiful.

Lin Yang stood on a terrace in the Upper East Mansion, quietly looking into the distance.

In fact, it has been a few minutes since she answered the phone, but the fresh air, the humid night breeze, and the bustling night scene make people a little reluctant to leave.

Lin Yang stood for a moment, ready to go back to the private room, when a heat source suddenly stuck behind her, and a pair of arms propped up on the railing of the terrace from her sides, enclosing her whole person in her arms.

Lin Yang was about to turn sideways to see who the person behind him was, when a man's voice sounded in his ears.

"Isn't the night scene here beautiful?" Lu Dongqing bowed his waist slightly and said in Lin Yang's ear.

Lin Yang paused for half a second, hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to brush the hair that was blown by the wind, and said with a light smile: "It's beautiful." However, why did Mr. Lu come out and watch the night view?"

Lu Dongqing lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Yang's side face, pondered for two seconds, and said, "Lin Yang, I like you a lot." ”

"Oh?" Lin Yang turned around, tilted his head and faced Lu Dongqing, and said with a smile: "What kind of like? Is it the kind of like that wants to marry me home, or the kind of like that you want to sleep with me?"

Lu Dongqing stared at Lin Yang's face for a moment, then suddenly smiled, he raised Lin Yang's jaw and said, "Lin Yang, when you slept with Aye, did you simply want to sleep with him, or did you want him to marry you home?"

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Of course I want him to marry me and go home." ”

Lu Dongqing rubbed the delicate skin under his fingers, he looked at Lin Yang's bewitching face, and said, "If you want me to marry you home, it's not impossible, it depends on whether you have that ability." ”

Lin Yang lowered his head and laughed out loud.

After a moment, she looked up and was about to speak, when she caught a glimpse of a private room with an open window next to the terrace.

Cheng Ye held his chest in one hand and a half-burned cigarette in the other, standing at the window, looking at Lin Yang and Lu Dongqing with dark and cold eyes.