Chapter 18: The Past
"Me...... Doing business abroad, buying and selling or something. Ye Qingsoul said happily.
"What kind of business?" Shen Bichen asked keenly.
"This ......" Ye Qing's soul was swallowed, and his face was embarrassed.
Shen Bichen felt that he was about to come into contact with the truth, so he hurriedly urged, "Say it quickly! It's not a big deal, no matter what you do, I will support you!"
At this time, Ye Qingsoul glanced at her strangely, and finally said, "That's it...... Resell some adult products, you know!"
He squeezed his eyes and continued: "What Inca divine oil, island country 001, and our country's inflatable dolls...... The people of Africa love it!"
"Phew!"
Hearing this, Shen Bichen's face flushed, and she rolled her eyes angrily, her heart full of helplessness.
She felt that Ye Qingsoul had a lot of secrets on his body, just like a black hole, he knew that it was there, but he couldn't observe it or explore it.
The two were silent for a while, and the car gradually quieted down.
At this time, Ye Qingsoul pressed the car CD, and after a period of noise, the vicissitudes of life sounded.
I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword
Take a look at the prosperity of the world
Young hearts are always a little frivolous
Now you call the world home
......
The night was quiet, only Ye Qingsoul was heard humming softly along with the music, and Shen Bichen secretly looked at his side face, only to feel that it was so good-looking, and there was an indescribable charm.
She couldn't help but think of a lot of the past.
Soon, Ye Qingsoul drove the car downstairs to her house.
Pressing out the cigarette butt, Ye Qingsoul glanced at Shen Bichen leisurely, and said softly, "It's here." ”
Shen Bichen nodded and slowly opened the car door.
Suddenly, she bit her lip lightly, as if she had finally mustered up the courage, looked into Ye Qingsoul's eyes and said, "Do you want to go upstairs and have a cup of tea?"
Ye Qingsoul's heart shook slightly.
In the middle of the night, beautiful women are invited, which is not as simple as drinking tea.
After so many years, Ye Qingsoul is no longer the hairy boy he did back then, and he can naturally distinguish the meaning of Shen Bichen's words.
Ye Qingsoul's gaze couldn't help but sweep, from the towering on her chest, to the *** in her hand, Shen Bichen's long dress tonight is very good-looking, perfectly outlining her figure, at this moment, it makes people's throats dry, and their hearts are hot.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingsoul lowered his head, took out half a bottle of iced black tea from the side of his seat, and said with a smile: "No need, I also have tea here." ”
Yes?
Shen Bichen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Qingsoul angrily, this wood!
"It's not just about drinking tea...... I'm sorry for you tonight, I should be quite tired, right?You can come up and take a rest, I learned a little massage skills......" Shen Bichen gritted his teeth, his face became more and more ruddy, and he looked particularly attractive.
Ye Qingsoul only felt that there seemed to be a small flame in his heart, constantly burning and growing, teasing him, making him almost unable to hold it.
"I still don't need to!" he took out another *** and squeezed his eyes, "I prefer to do it myself." ”
Shen Bichen was almost angry with him, when he got out of the car, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "I'll ask you one last time, you can't get up!"
Looking at her appearance like a little tiger, Ye Qingsoul felt embarrassed for a while.
In this case, if she refuses, this girl will probably be angry with herself, right?
But......
After a while, he sighed in his heart, but he still smiled and said: "I really don't need to, in your heart, am I the kind of person who covets beauty and has no bottom line? You and I grew up together, like brothers, how can I ......do something to you?"
"Love doesn't come!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Shen Bichen stomp his feet and leave angrily, wiping a handful of tears as he walked.
Ye Qingsoul sat in the car, watching her back disappear at the entrance of the building in a daze, and her heart was extremely melancholy.
"If I say so, this girl should be dead......"
"It's okay to die, my past is too complicated, and being with me is not a good choice......"
Ye Qingsoul was extremely irritable in his heart, picked up another cigarette, and took a hard puff, in the smoke, his face loomed, and only a little spark was extinguished.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, a man with messy hair was looking at him not far away, carrying a takeaway lunch box in his hand.
Seeing Ye Qingsoul's gaze sweeping over, the man couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and said from the bottom of his heart: "You don't go up here, brother, cow!"
"Niu, your sister!" Ye Qingsoul scolded angrily, grabbed the ice tea bottle, and threw it out vigorously.
"Get out!"
The man's face changed and he hurried away.
Only Ye Qingsoul was left to sit in the car, one after another, and soon, a box of cigarettes bottomed out.
"Hey!"
He sighed heavily, took one last look at the lighted window overhead, started the car, and turned away.
Shen Bichen stood at the window, looking at the back of Wuling Hongguang leaving with tears on his face, and bit his lip hard.
"What the hell are you hiding......
With her wisdom, how can she not see that what Ye Qingsoul said before is just a pretext.
However, no matter what, she couldn't figure out what Ye Qingsoul's concerns were.
How can ordinary people understand the blood and killing of the king of soldiers?
......
Soon, Ye Qingsoul returned to Lin Rushuang's villa.
Standing at the door, Ye Qingsoul was embarrassed to find that he didn't know the password to enter the door.
I had no choice but to knock the door.
Footsteps were heard quickly, pausing at the door, as if to observe.
Immediately after, the door opened.
Ye Qingsoul's gaze suddenly stopped, and then he looked down involuntarily.
Lin Rushuang should have just taken a bath, and only a wide bath towel was draped on her body, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders, her hair was wet and sticking to her shoulders, and spring was looming.
Seeing Ye Qingsoul's eyes looking back and forth on him, Lin Rushuang immediately turned his face and shouted angrily: "What do you see, if you don't come in, you will go to the garage for the night!"
"Tsk, it's natural for a husband to look at his wife!" Ye Qingsoul was still stiff-mouthed, but at the last moment before Lin Rushuang closed the door, he squeezed in, he didn't want to spend the night in the garage.
"Who is your wife, rascal!" Lin Rushuang snorted softly, but for some reason, after seeing Ye Qingsoul, she was inexplicably happy.
She turned and walked into the bathroom, and soon the evocative sound of water was heard again.
"Hey!
At this moment, Ye Qingsoul finally understood where the most torturous part of this task was!
Such a beautiful little flower, but you can only look at it, you can't pick it!
"Pig head three, when the task is completed, Lao Tzu will definitely beat you into a pig's head!" Ye Qingsoul said indignantly.
......
Soon, Lin Rushuang finished washing up and came out in a silk nightdress.
Ye Qingsoul just glanced at it lightly, and saw the beautiful spring light accidentally exposed on her chest.
Suddenly, my mouth was a little dry.
"This, wife, it's not too early, shouldn't we go to bed?" Ye Qingsoul smiled evilly.