She walked back in a panic, passed a garbage can, remembered the broken ice ice in her hand, and hurriedly threw it in.

Continuing to walk, passing the white Cayenne, she suddenly heard a horn, and she looked back blankly.

Then he froze, and his face turned redder.

Fu Peiming hooked her hand and motioned for her to get into the car.

Luo Qingying's hand dodged behind him, pinched the corner of his skirt, lowered his head, and walked over.

Got in the car.

There was silence in the car for several minutes.

"Have you taken the medicine?" Fu Peiming asked.

Luo Qingying looked at him at a loss, "What?"

Fu Peiming also looked at her, her face was really red.

"Did you come back and buy emergency contraception?"

Luo Qingying turned her head suddenly, she didn't have the concept of emergency contraceptive pills.

"Ah, okay!" she said.

Fu Peiming knew that she really hadn't eaten.

After thinking about it, he started the car and turned the front of the car.

Half an hour later, he stopped in front of a pharmacy.

After a while, he bought the medicine back.

Luo Qingying clasped her hands, looked at him, and then her eyes fell on the plastic bag containing the medicine.

However, he had no intention of telling her to take the medicine immediately.

After a few more minutes, Fu Peiming parked the car in his garage.

Luo Qingying hesitated to get out of the car and went upstairs with him, feeling uneasy.

"Eat. Fu Peiming handed her the medicine and water.

She didn't say anything, she swallowed.

Fu Peiming went over and sat down.

Luo Qingying was still standing, wondering if it was time to go home.

Fu Peiming looked at her, "Sit." ”

She had to sit down across from him.

Fu Peiming was silent, got up and sat down beside her.

He didn't get very close, but Luo Qingying's body stiffened in fright.

Compared with her, Fu Peiming seemed very calm.

There was no wave on his handsome face, "When you turn 20, we will go to register, what do you think?"

Luo Qingying's mind boomed, and his eyes widened.

There is still half a year before she turns 20.

"You, do you mean it really?" she snapped, blushing.

"Hmm. ”

Luo Qingying's hand trembled a little, and he unconsciously put it between his knees.

She couldn't believe her ears and suspected that she was dreaming.

Fu Peiming had always been calm, but seeing her like this, his mood suddenly became a little strange, and even he didn't notice it, and the corners of his lips hooked.

He moved closer to her.

Luo Qingying suddenly tensed.

Fu Peiming's hand looped around her back, her taut lines reminding him of how she had been under him last night.

He suddenly felt a little in love, lowered his head, and rubbed his nose against her face. Her breathing was noticeably shorter.

His nose soaked into her charming body scent, and he grabbed her elastic and soft lips with the side of his head.

Suddenly a little regretted letting her take the medicine earlier.

The two fell on the sofa, kissing each other, Fu Peiming grabbed her soft cotton skirt and pulled it up.

After a while, he picked her up and walked to the room.

Her cheeks were crimson, and she secretly opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to look at him.

Fu Peiming laid her sideways on the bed, pulled open the drawer of the bedside table sideways, fortunately, there was a spare Durex inside.

Luo Qingying caught a glimpse of him wearing a raincoat and gasped.

In addition to the visual impact, it was even more shocking that he had this at home.

But there are some things that she can't think about anymore.

This time, Fu Peiming asked for more than last night.

I don't know when it was already dark outside.

Fu Peiming took her to the bathroom to wash, carefully dried her, and helped her put on her skirt.

His gentle and silent appearance gave Luo Qingying an illusion, as if she was his dear girlfriend.

Fu Peiming really spoiled Luo Qingying as his girlfriend.

He hadn't been in a serious relationship before, and Shen Muqing didn't give him that opportunity.

So maybe out of a kind of compensatory mentality, he unconsciously did something to Luo Qingying that he once wanted to do.

Fu Peiming carried her to the dining room, let her sit, and then walked to the open kitchen by himself, and asked, "Is it okay to make pasta for you?"

Luo Qingying was flattered, "...... Good. ”

"Do you know how to cook?" he asked casually.

Shen Muqing's cooking skills are very good, he is influenced by her, and he also has a lot of research on cooking.

Luo Qingying blushed, and said, "My cooking is not delicious." ”

Hearing this, Fu Peiming glanced at her, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said in a charming arc, "It's okay." ”

Luo Qingying was almost knocked unconscious because of his laughter.

Fu Peiming quickly made two plates of pasta and brought them over.

It looks very good.

Luo Qingying took a bite and looked at him in surprise.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

"It was delicious. She said.

Fu Peiming smiled faintly, he also knew that it was delicious.

Friends said that if he didn't inherit his father's business, he wouldn't starve to death if he opened a Western restaurant.

"Eat more. He said.

Luo Qingying's heart hurt a little with joy.

If it was a dream, she wished she never woke up.

……

After eating, Fu Peiming sent Luo Qingying back.

She was a little scared of being seen by her family.

In the absence of any certainty, she prefers to keep it secret.

But Fu Peiming didn't say anything, and sent her to the door directly.

He took her hand and placed something in the palm of her hand.

It's the key.

"I've been coming here a lot lately. His voice was deep and seductive, and his eyes were deep, like the boundless darkness of the night that enveloped her.

Luo Qingying's cheeks flushed, and his heartbeat was out of control, and he held the key tightly.

She had an urge to kiss him and get out of the car, but her heart was surging and surging, and in the end she still didn't have the courage.

Can't even say goodbye.

I got out of the car and entered the house, listened behind the door as his car left, opened my palms and looked at the key, my heart beating wildly again.

It's all floating when you go upstairs.

"Qingying?" said stepfather Luo Wei'an's voice suddenly.

Luo Qingying's dream-like feeling suddenly fell back to reality and froze, and her pores stood up.

"None of them are at home. Luo Wei'an floated an ambiguous smile and walked towards her.

Luo Qingying ran away, ran into the room, slammed the door shut, and locked it.

It's already an instinct like a conditioned reflex.

There are messages coming in from the phone, and it's continuous.

She didn't have to think about it to know what Luo Wei'an sent her again.

Dirty pictures or videos, with words like "Baby I miss you".

He has been like this for many years, he will change the number he blocked, and he will deliberately tell Qin Xiuming at the dinner table that her phone can't get through, I don't know if he blocked him again.

Usually at this time, Qin Xiuming would be furious.

After being scolded by her mother many times, Luo Qingying became numb and no longer cared what messages Luo Wei'an sent.

Luo Qingying was lying on the bed, holding the key Fu Peiming gave her in her hand, putting it in her heart, unable to sleep.

She doesn't know if her luck is going to get better, and if there is finally someone in this world who loves her.