Luo Qianning stood in front of the window for two minutes, when a voice suddenly came from the door, she turned around, the doorknob turned, and the door opened.

Luo Qianning turned her head and looked out the window, Mo Tingchen closed the door and walked in, there was no light in the room, only the light outside reflected the small figure in front of the window, thin and fragile.

Mo Tingchen walked over, stood behind her, stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Luo Qianning, Luo Qianning dodged and said, "Mr. Mo, I'm going to rest, please go out." ”

Mo Tingchen swept the key in his hand and said, "I didn't take the key from the old man's trouser pocket. ”

Luo Qianning looked out the window and was stunned, she didn't speak, she knew that Mo Tingchen was saying that it was impossible for him to let Zhao Xi take out the key from his pants.

She knew, knew that Mo Tingchen didn't like Zhao Xi, and she also knew that Mo Tingchen would not let Zhao Xi cook in Shengjing, let alone let Zhao Xi touch his pants.

She knows everything, she just is no longer like Rose, she is a cold-hearted killer, she is Luo Qianning, like every ordinary girl, she will be angry, jealous, tantrums, and vexatious.

She just felt very uncomfortable and aggrieved, and so many insecurities swept over her, making it difficult for her to sleep every night.

Mo Tingchen hugged her from behind, and Luo Qianning struggled awkwardly, just not letting him hug her.

Zhao Xi is right, she is not his girlfriend, nor is she his bed partner, why does he hug her and kiss her so carelessly?

What's more, he was also entangled by Zhao Xi's perfume smell, as long as she thought about it, her heart would respond.

"Mo Tingchen, don't touch me!" Luo Qianning stomped his feet and struggled, pushing and shoving angrily.

Luo Qianning struggled, and hit Mo Tingchen's chest with her elbow, Mo Tingchen didn't snort, Luo Qianning half-turned around and pushed him hard.

Pushing and shoving, Mo Tingchen couldn't hold her a little, and shouted: "Ah Ning, calm down!"

Luo Qianning couldn't withstand the strength of a big man, she was anxious, angry and aggrieved, and shouted with a crying voice: "Don't touch me! Don't touch me! Why do you always hug me and kiss me like this! Mo Tingchen! Do you want to be ashamed!"

"I like you!" Mo Tingchen's voice, like thunder on a rainy night, pierced through the thick clouds in her mind, hitting her heart to reach that small, fragile heart.

Her head roared, her ears roared, and her heart was like a rabbit with a door open, staggering, about to jump out of her chest.

Puff, puff, puff.

In the silence of the room, the lights were dim, and the two silhouettes were reflected in the window, as if frozen, motionless.

There was a sound of cars outside the window, the roar of airplanes sounded in the air, there seemed to be bird calls in the garden, all the sounds were so clear, together with Luo Qianning's heartbeat, it became the most beautiful sound tonight, straight to the eardrum, clear like a whisper in the ear, and vague like a cicada on a rainy night.

Luo Qianning was stunned by this roar, and Mo Tingchen straightened her body and looked directly into her eyes.

"From the moment you wore an evening dress and fell into my arms, I only had you in my eyes, no matter how many secrets you have, how much past, how much uneasiness, I can wait, and when you are willing to tell me in person, I thought that if I told you until that day, you would stay by my side without pressure, after all, my girl is really timid. Mo Tingchen's eyes were smiling, like a bright Milky Way shining in the starry sky, a glance for ten thousand years.

Mo Tingchen raised his hand, his rough fingertips stroked her cheeks, and they were a little wet, and the man's voice came with a smile: "Silly girl, what are you crying about?"

Luo Qianning looked at his thin lips one by one, she clearly heard every word clearly, but it was as if she hadn't heard anything.

She stood still, tears streaming down her eyes like pearls with broken threads.

Mo Tingchen raised her chin and looked directly into her clear eyes, her voice was low and smiling, but she was serious as if she had sworn an oath: "Ah Ning, the person I like is you, and it has always been you." ”

Luo Qianning opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

Mo Tingchen lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

The girl's soft and warm lips were wrapped in tears, with a salty taste, like a sea breeze.

Mo Tingchen pressed her and pushed her to the wall, his palm on the back of her head, and his big palm on her waist, deepening the kiss.

Luo Qianning closed her eyes, and the crisp breath broke into her nasal cavity, but she still didn't have the slightest lucidity, this man, this sentence, came so suddenly.

Caught off guard, she broke into the forbidden area in her heart.

He said, Ah Ning, the person I like is you, and it has always been you.

Just like he once hinted at her dimly, from the eyes, to the tone, to the doting gesture.

He liked her, always be.

For the first time, Luo Qianning was like a confined cat, put away her paws, stood obediently and confused, locked by the wall by the man, and endured this increasingly uncontrollable kiss.

It wasn't until there was a knock outside the door that Luo Qianning seemed to be woken up by a blow to the head.

She opened her eyes violently and pushed Mo Tingchen away.

I don't know when, Mo Tingchen has moved her from the wall to the bed, and she is like a dream, just let this man do whatever he wants.

Mo Tingchen was interrupted by the kiss, frowning, looking unhappy, Luo Qianning glared at him, and shouted outside the door, "Who?"

"Miss, the old man said that you should not delay Mr. Mo to go back to the room to rest!" Hao Yu's voice sounded outside.

Luo Qianning: "......"

She delayed Mo Tingchen's rest, it was clear that the old man was afraid that she would play hooligan on Mo Tingchen, right?

"Got it!" Luo Qianning shouted.

The sound of Hao Yu coming downstairs sounded outside the door, and Luo Qianning let out a sigh of relief and looked at Mo Tingchen.

The man was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her for a long time, his shirt was unbuttoned twice, revealing a strong chest, his collarbones were charming, and two strands of hair fell from his forehead, covering his eyes like stars in the night, sexy and seductive.

Mo Tingchen was looking at Luo Qianning, her hair was scattered, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and she looked like she was inviting him to go further, which made Mo Tingchen's throat dry even more, his eyes were deep, he pulled Luo Qianning over, and continued the interrupted kiss just now.

This time, Luo Qianning was not confused, she struggled, patted, raised her foot and wanted to kick Mo Tingchen, but Mo Tingchen just didn't move, pressing her wrist, and her breath spread.

His lips hurt, and Mo Tingchen looked up at Luo Qianning helplessly: "Dogs?"

Luo Qianning glared at him: "If you don't get up again, bite you to death!"

Mo Tingchen pressed her wrist and looked at her with a smile: "I've confessed, can't I kiss one or two mouthfuls?"

Luo Qianning took a sip of him: "Are you doing this for one or two!"

The man seemed to be going to eat her, and his mouth hurt him and he couldn't get up.

"So it's okay to kiss one or two? Mo Tingchen bowed his head and continued.

Luo Qianning raised her knee and kicked him: "Mo Tingchen, do you want to be embarrassed!"

Mo Tingchen pressed one leg on her knee and kissed her: "In front of my girlfriend, what face do you want?"

Luo Qianning couldn't wait to bite him to death, Mo Tingchen really pecked twice this time, and looked at Luo Qianning and was about to get angry, so he immediately sat up and let go of Luo Qianning.

Luo Qianning got up and straightened her clothes and hair, muttering, "Shameless!Who is your girlfriend!"

Mo Tingchen raised his eyebrows: "I've confessed, not a girlfriend yet?"

Luo Qianning's face flushed: "I didn't promise ...... again"

Mo Tingchen frowned his good-looking eyebrows, thought about it and said, "I thought you responded to my kiss, that is, you agreed." ”

Luo Qianning's face was full of black lines: "Where did I respond!"

"Before Hao Yu came, you obviously stuck out your tongue. Mo Tingchen smiled.

"Mo Tingchen!" Luo Qianning roared angrily.

"I kissed you, you obviously enjoyed it. Mo Tingchen looked at her with his arms crossed.

Luo Qianning grabbed the pillow on the bed and smashed it on Mo Tingchen's back before he slipped out of the room.

Mo Tingchen also vaguely shouted: "Murder your husband!"

"Get out!" Luo Qianning roared and rushed over, slamming the door shut.

Mo Tingchen went downstairs with a smile on his face, Uncle Li arranged a room for him, it was too late today, and he would go back to the imperial capital tomorrow.

Luo Qianning lay on the bed, rubbed her mouth, she ran to the bathroom to take a shower, her mind was full of Mo Tingchen's appearance just now.

Raising her head, the girl in the mirror had a flushed face, clear eyes, and a smile that couldn't be hidden at the corner of her mouth.

Luo Qianning covered her face, it's over, she is like the heroine in those TV series filmed by Cheng Yao, she is moved, this is what she looks like.

She thought that she would lose sleep because of Mo Tingchen's sudden confession and passionate kiss.

On the contrary, she had never slept so peacefully.

It seemed that all of a sudden, his heart was like a mirror, the man was no longer immediate, no longer visible but ungraspable, he was suddenly extremely real, right next to her.

This night, it was very rare that she didn't see Lu Wei in her dreams, Xiao Wenyuan, and the killing and hatred that chased her and couldn't get rid of it.

In this warm and calm dream, it was Mo Tingchen.

With a smile, he wiped away her tears.

He said, Ah Ning, the person I like is you, and it has always been you.

Following.

Early in the morning, Luo Qianning got up, today is the old man's birthday, the imperial capital has prepared a banquet, they have to go back quickly.

After a brief cleanup, I didn't even eat breakfast, and a few people went to the airport.

Luo Qianning originally followed the old man to the airport, but the old man drove her to Mo Tingchen's car.

Luo Qianning was helpless, was she the old man's granddaughter?

got into the car, Mo Tingchen held the steering wheel with one hand and Luo Qianning's hand with the other, his face was full of spring breeze, and he almost whistled.

Luo Qianning glanced at him helplessly: "Mo Tingchen, can you drive well?"

Mo Tingchen nodded: "I'm driving well." ”

Luo Qianning: "...... Drive with both hands. ”

Mo Tingchen shook his head and held her hand tightly: "There's no need." ”

Luo Qianning: "......"

Finally got to the airport, as soon as she got out of the car, Mo Tingchen held her hand tightly and followed the old man on the plane, the old man smiled all the way, and asked Mo Tingchen when he would come to the dowry.

Luo Qianning looked at the smiles on the faces of the two men speechlessly, was she sold?

In less than three hours, Mo Tingchen held her hand the whole time, Luo Qianning really couldn't bear it, this man was usually cold, but today he smirked all the way like a fool.

Luo Qianning twitched her hand, didn't pull it out, and said helplessly: "Mo Tingchen, I don't run, why are you always pulling me?"

Mo Tingchen glanced at her: "I'm holding my girlfriend's hand openly, is there a problem?"

Luo Qianning: "...... Loosen. ”

"Don't. ”

"Release!"

"Nope. ”

"Mo Tingchen!"

"Yes. ”

"I want to go to the toilet!"

Mo Tingchen: "......"

The man let go of his hand with a reluctant face, Luo Qianning turned his wrist, got up and went to the toilet, returned to his seat, and just sat down, Mo Tingchen's hand came up again and shook it tightly.

Luo Qianning: "......"

When he arrived in the imperial capital, as soon as he got off the plane, before Luo Qianning could speak, the old man waved his hand and said, "I'll go back to rest first, and Qianning will come back early to attend the banquet!"

Luo Qianning was about to say that she would go back now, but Mo Tingchen pulled her away.

Xiao Rui was waiting at the gate of the airport, and saw his president walking out holding the third lady's hand, with a smile on his face, oops, good things are not far away~

Xiao Ruixi opened the car door with a smile: "Good morning, Third Miss." ”

Luo Qianning met Xiao Rui's smiling face and nodded helplessly: "Good morning." ”

Xiao Rui sent them all the way to Shengjing, and then went back to the company, Mo Tingchen pulled Luo Qianning out of the elevator and walked to the door.

As soon as Luo Qianning looked at this door, she thought of the day when Zhao Xi took the key and opened the door, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Mo Tingchen took out a new key from his pocket, put it in Luo Qianning's palm, and said, "The lock cylinder has been changed, there is only one key, don't lose it." ”

Luo Qianning was stunned, what does it mean that the lock cylinder has been changed? What does it mean that there is only one key?

"Have you changed the lock?" Luo Qianning asked.

Mo Tingchen nodded: "The original lock is useless, replace it with a new one, and the key will be given to you." ”

Luo Qianning looked at the key in the palm of her hand and asked, "Just a key, what about you?"

Mo Tingchen smiled: "I use fingerprints." ”

He turned on the fingerprint lock, pressed Luo Qianning's finger, recorded her fingerprints, and said: "Now, this door can only be opened by the fingerprints of the two of us and the key in your hand, no one else, no password, unless Zhao Xi comes with explosives, don't think about coming in again." ”

Luo Qianning lowered her head, stared at the key in her palm, and for a long time, she stretched out her hand and wrapped it around Mo Tingchen's neck.

She stood on tiptoe around his neck, like a spoiled child, buried in her neck, breathing warmly.

I don't know how to express her feelings, only this hug, a wholehearted hug, at this moment, she can't remember those uneasiness and fear, only trust and dependence, all to him.

Mo Tingchen patted the girl's back, smiled, and said, "Miss Luo, open the door." ”

Luo Qianning blushed and nodded, carefully put the key into her bag, pressed her finger on the fingerprint lock, the door lock opened with a "click", she turned the doorknob, opened the door, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, please come in." ”

Mo Tingchen took her hand, walked into the hallway, and closed the door.

Luo Qianning took down the slippers from the shoe cabinet, and the original slippers of the two people were gone, replaced by two pairs of couple slippers.

One gray and one pink, with a simple heart pattern on them.

Luo Qianning looked at the slippers and was stunned, and asked, "Did you throw away the original slippers?"

Mo Tingchen nodded, lowered his head and changed his shoes: "Well, the original one is dirty, I bought a new one." ”

Luo Qianning lowered her head to change her shoes with a smile, and muttered, "I like the original one very much!"

Mo Tingchen looked at her arrogant smiling face, picked her up, went straight to the bedroom, threw her on the bed, and bullied her, with a smile in his eyes: "What do you like?"

Luo Qianning pouted: "I like the original slippers, you threw them away for me." ”

Mo Tingchen smiled: "Then I'll compensate you." ”

Luo Qianning looked at him curiously: "How to compensate?"

Mo Tingchen lowered his head, choking at the softness.

Five minutes later, Mo Tingchen got up, straightened his torn shirt, and asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Let's eat!" Luo Qianning picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed it on Mo Tingchen.

Mo Tingchen stretched out his hand to catch it, put it back on the bed very patiently, touched Luo Qianning's long hair, and said, "Ah Ning, you know, what I like to eat the most." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked Luo Qianning's red lips, Luo Qianning wanted to bite him, Mo Tingchen dodged it, and Luo Qianning roared angrily: "Get out!"

"Okay!" Mo Tingchen walked out of the bedroom very cooperatively.

Luo Qianning covered her head, she felt that her blood pressure had risen by Mo Tingchen's anger.

If murder is not illegal, she pushed Mo Tingchen down from the upper floor.

What about the high coldness that says it's good? What about the good ones who don't approach women?

Why is this guy like he has taken the wrong medicine, becoming more and more shameless and clingy?

In the end, Mo Tingchen didn't cook, because he really had to go on a business trip today, and Xiao Rui had already made three calls to urge him to go out to the airport, otherwise he would miss the flight.

And Luo Qianning wants to go back to attend the old man's birthday banquet, no matter how bad it is, she must go back before the dance party of the dinner party begins, otherwise Yao Shufen will definitely grasp this matter and nag her ears out of the cocoon.

Mo Tingchen called a stylist to come to the house to style Luo Qianning, he didn't worry that Luo Qianning would go back to Luo's house and clean himself up, who knew if Yao Shufen's mother and daughter would do something to her dress.

The stylist chose a dark blue bandeau gown with diamonds at the hem, as if the stars were hanging on the hem of her dress.

However, the skirt is asymmetrical, and the short design lining Luo Qianning's legs are straight and slender, white as jade, and she is stepping on eight-centimeter strappy sandals, which makes her tall and charming.

Her hair is coiled up, two strands of curly hair are left in front, her little face is charming and delicate, and the right amount of light makeup, coupled with decent earrings, will definitely make her the most beautiful girl tonight.

Mo Tingchen looked at Luo Qianning's dazzling face, and pinched his eyebrows in annoyance, this stylist, does he play so extraordinarily every time? Can you cover it up a little?

Luo Qianning glanced at Mo Tingchen's tangled expression and asked, "Isn't it good-looking?"

Mo Tingchen looked again, his eyes stayed on her well-proportioned calves, and he pinched his eyebrows again in annoyance, is it too late to say that the dress is not good-looking?

Mo Tingchen stood up, pulled Luo Qianning over, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you ...... You're wearing a T-shirt and shorts, aren't you?"

Luo Qianning: "...... Do you want Yao Shufen to drown me with saliva?"

Mo Tingchen put his arms around her, looked at her eyes seriously, and said, "Don't dance with others!"

Luo Qianning nodded helplessly: "Okay." ”

"Don't look at other men!"

"What should I do if others look at me?"

"Let Tan Jie throw them out!"

Luo Qianning: "......"

Mo Tingchen pulled her and said, "Why don't you go on a business trip with me?" I'll ask Xiao Rui to book a plane ticket for you now. ”

Luo Qianning smiled helplessly: "Mo Tingchen, if you keep grinding, Xiao Rui will go crazy." ”

Mo Tingchen reluctantly took Luo Qianning downstairs, and Tan Jie was already waiting downstairs to take Luo Qianning to the banquet.

Mo Tingchen was just unhappy, his girlfriend who had just arrived was about to be separated before she could cover her heat.

Luo Qianning was thinking about Mo Tingchen and Ling Xiao's KING organization, the last time Mo Tingchen was on a so-called business trip, he was shot in the shoulder, and he recuperated for a long time before he got better.

Luo Qianning pulled him and asked, "Mo Tingchen, you tell me the truth, are you going on a business trip?"

Mo Tingchen nodded: "The United States is going to open a branch, go and investigate." ”

Luo Qianning grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked, "Then will you meet Ling Xiao?"

Mo Tingchen smiled and said, "If you can catch up with the time, you can meet each other, Ling Xiao may go on a mission, if you are not in the United States, you won't be able to see you." ”

Luo Qianning was a little relieved and said, "You really didn't go to get involved with Ling Xiao's organizational tasks, right?"

Mo Tingchen touched her long hair and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, it's really a business trip." ”

Only then did Luo Qianning loosen the corner of his clothes and said, "Come back early and pay attention to safety." ”

Mo Tingchen nodded, imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and said, "Don't forget to promise me that you are not allowed to dance with other men." ”

Luo Qianning pushed him funny: "Let's go, Xiao Rui is going to cry." ”

Mo Tingchen turned around and got into Xiao Rui's car, and Luo Qianning also got into Tan Jie's car and went to Luo's house.

On the old man's birthday, invitations were sent to all the people with heads and faces in the imperial capital, and Luo Qianning also sent invitations to Cheng Yao, Deng Yi, and Jiang Ting, inviting them to come and play when they were free.

Jiang Ting had nothing to do and promised Luo Qianning, but now her hand is injured, but since she agreed, she still changed her clothes and went out.

She just went out, she was going to call a car, a sassy Ferrari stopped in front of her, the car door opened, Zhou Zifan got out of the car, and said, "I'll send you there." ”

Jiang Ting was stunned and shook her head: "No need, I can go by myself, don't trouble Zhou Shao." ”

Zhou Zifan looked at her hand wrapped in gauze, and felt uncomfortable for a while, listening to Wen Ziyang say that it was not enough for him to push her down on the glass slag, and he was also playing drunk, holding her hand, and pressing the broken glass inside, so that her palm was stitched four times.

It's his fault, and he should bear it, no matter what he does, as long as he can make up for it, it's okay.

Zhou Zifan insisted: "I'll send you there, I'll also go to Luo's house, by the way." ”

Jiang Ting stood on the side of the road, couldn't wait for the car for a long time, had no choice but to get into Zhou Zifan's car, sat in the car, and said unfamiliarly: "Then it's troublesome Zhou." ”

Zhou Zifan smiled and said, "You're welcome, it's me who always bothers you." ”