All the way, the speed of the car was galloping, Shen Qiao's stomach turned over the mountains and seas, and as soon as he got out of the car, he squatted on the side of the road and vomited five meat and eight vegetables.

Wen Lu frowned, and threw a handkerchief to her in disgust: "Wipe it clean and keep up." ”

Shen Qiao's head was very heavy, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he called weakly: "Wait." ”

As soon as the man turned around, the embarrassed woman was drunk and lying on his chest.

The little drunk is at this level, and he still plays a one-night stand?

The drunk woman was very soft and well-behaved, her delicate skin seemed to be coated with a layer of milk, and she had lost the teeth and claws she had just teased him.

The man lost his mind for a moment, and it was undeniable that his heartstrings touched for a second.

In the end, he couldn't bear to abandon the little drunk cat on the road and carried her into the apartment.

I took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and unscrewed it, the mobile phone rang at an inopportune time in the trouser pocket of my suit, I pressed it to answer, and an urgent voice came out: "Second master, where have you been?"

Wen Lu's eyes fell on the woman on the sofa, and her thin lips opened slightly: "Twenty minutes." ”

*

Early the next morning, Shen Qiao woke up dizzy.

Unfamiliar apartment, neatly dressed and lying on the sofa in the living room.

She pressed her swelling temples, her eyes opened and closed, closed and opened, and slowed down for about five minutes, before she got up and took the lid on the table, as if she had never drunk water, and poured several sips of water in a row.

I figured out my phone in my pocket, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

I've slept long enough.

But what about Wenlu?

Shen Qiao woke up and didn't see Wenlu last night, she got up and searched the bachelor apartment, but there was no one.

There is not even a trace of this apartment being inhabited.

If she hadn't known Wen Lu's identity, she would have suspected that she had been kidnapped and imprisoned.

Looking down at his 36D, Shen Qiao didn't know whether it was regret or happiness.

Back at the accommodation, it was already noon.

As soon as Shen Qiao entered the living room, he saw Li Yanchen sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The man was wearing a white shirt on his upper body, his coat and tie were resting in one place at will, his angular handsome face was covered with haze and frost, and his eyes were shallow and dark, as if he had been waiting for her for a night.

Shen Qiao's eyes were withdrawn from the ashtray full of cigarette butts, pursed her lips, and for a moment, she put the key on the shoe cabinet like a nobody, and slowly changed her slippers.

"Where have you been if you haven't returned overnight?" the man's tall body was shrouded in coldness, as if he was very angry.

Shen Qiao hooked the corners of her lips and asked instead of answering: "A drunken beautiful woman has not returned from a night's sleep, where do you think it will be?"

"Pretty guys!"

Shen Qiao yawned, lazy like a cat: "I'm so sleepy, if you have nothing else to do, go back first, I have to sleep again." ”

"Qiaoqiao, are you going to talk to me like this?" Li Yanchen strode over, hugged her thin waist, and his low voice seemed to restrain something.

The familiar aura on the man's body stung her heart fiercely, and Shen Qiao made a puzzled expression: "Can't you accept this truth?" Li Yanchen, if I'm not mistaken, we broke up. What attitude do you think I should use towards my ex-boyfriend?"

The man's breath was gloomy, and he wanted to see something in her pretty and delicate face, but she was too serious.

Serious enough that it seems that what has just been said is the truth!

Shen Qiao grabbed his hand around his waist, but the man pressed against the wall.

With a tear, the fabric on his body broke, and Shen Qiao exclaimed: "What are you doing!"

Li Yanchenjun's face was gloomy: "Check!"

"Let me go...... Li Yanchen!"

The man tied her hands behind her back, pressed her thin legs, and said word by word: "Shen Qiao, you are mine, I am alone!"

The man was not gentle, it could be called a rough behavior, Shen Qiao took a cold breath in pain, and scolded angrily: "You bastard!"

Li Yanchen lay in her ear, panting in a low voice: "Pretty guys, don't lie, huh?"

The mouth can lie, but the body cannot.

Whether anyone touched her last night, Li Yanchen will know when he tries it.

Shen Qiao's eyes were sour, her eyes gradually turned red, and she grabbed the sofa tightly.

Li Yanchen broke her stubborn and beautiful little face, and kissed the corner of her lips gently: "Pretty, obedient." ”

Extremely close distances, each other's breaths entwined.

How much she used to like it, how much she hates it now!

Shen Qiao's heart was like a knife, looking at this man she had loved for almost ten years: "Li Yanchen, I'm 23 years old, not 3 years old, don't talk to me in this kind of coaxing child's tone? Isn't that enough? How do you want me to be obedient? Watching my boyfriend who has been talking for seven years splitting his legs, not saying a word about marrying other women, smiling and blessing you, and then being your lover as if nothing happened, is it enough?"