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Yuwen Lingzhi and Qi Zhuyun were also shocked when they heard that Ding Changsheng wanted them to move, they had lived here for so long, and they had already had feelings for this place, but they didn't expect to move again so soon.

"Is it so serious?" asked Yuwen Lingzhi.

"It may be more serious than this, I'm worried that Hua Jincheng will say what he should say and what he shouldn't say, so we have to be just in case, although Hua Jincheng has nothing to do with you, but if someone with ulterior motives knows about this matter, it is difficult to guarantee that this matter will not be known by Lin Yiyi, this is what I am most worried about, this will not only threaten your safety, but also threaten our next plan, so I have to guard against it." Ding Changsheng said worriedly.

Yuwen Lingzhi thought for a while, nodded and said: "What you said is right, let's be careful, otherwise, it will be too late to remedy something really happens." Yuwen Lingzhi's mind is the same as Ding Changsheng's, it is all about taking precautions.

After talking in the living room for a while, Yuwen Lingzhi got up to cook, and before she got up, she gave Qi Zhuyun a look, of course, Ding Changsheng, who was thinking about things, did not notice Yuwen Lingzhi's small movements.

Although Qi Zhuyun was reluctant, because the relationship between Ding Changsheng and her mother made her quite awkward, but in private, Yuwen Lingzhi's words rang in her ears again and again, and now they saw hope, and everything that followed needed Ding Changsheng's assistance, and some links had to be handled by Ding Changsheng himself, so hugging Ding Changsheng's big tree tightly was the only way for them to get out of trouble, and now it was useless to find anyone.

Ding Changsheng hasn't been here for so long, Yuwen Lingzhi has already muttered in his heart, shouldn't it be that he is old and decrepit, and he is no longer attractive to Ding Changsheng, so he has to let Qi Zhuyun appear in advance, although Ding Changsheng may ask for Qi Zhuyun at any time, which is also what Yuwen Lingzhi wants, on the one hand, he plays the weak to seek Ding Changsheng's sympathy, and on the other hand, he uses his and Qi Zhuyun's hue to seduce Ding Changsheng, which may be their biggest capital, but it is also the last capital.

"Aren't you going to drink? Is this wine okay?" Qi Zhuyun went to the study and took a bottle of dry red, two large glasses, poured two glasses, picked up one and handed it to Ding Changsheng.

"I remember that you don't drink?" Ding Changsheng asked, and at this time, he also noticed that Qi Zhuyun's face was wrong, crimson and crimson, as if he had already drunk.

"But I'm drinking it now". Qi Zhuyun explained in a low voice, in the final analysis, she was still afraid of Ding Changsheng.

Ding Changsheng took the wine glass, leaned forward, and almost touched Qi Zhuyun's neck, but he didn't smell a trace of wine, and Qi Zhuyun at this time was already too frightened to move, just waiting for Ding Changsheng's next move.

Because this can make her forget her relationship with her, what she did, or what she was forced to do, and let the guilt in her heart become lower and lower.

She clearly knew that this man was her mother's lover, and she often flirted with her mother in front of her, but she couldn't do anything about it, because she had been waiting for herself to become a new Yuwen Lingzhi.

Yuwen Lingzhi told her more than once that since she was born in this family, she always had to do something for this family, and Qi Zhuyun also believed that her mother's words were not alarmist, if what she was doing now failed, she would either be bought by others as something or become the most despicable prostitute.

Sometimes she hates why she was born in such a family, but this is not something she can choose, growing up so big, there are few things she can choose, and the marriage called the second reincarnation of a woman is not something she can choose, her mother chose this man for her, and this man is still her mother's lover.

It's the funniest thing in the world, but no one can change it.

"Are you still leaving tonight?" Qi Zhuyun took a sip of wine and mustered up the courage to ask.

"What?" Ding Changsheng had been thinking about where to find such a house, and he didn't notice the change in Qi Zhuyun's expression. "I'm asking you, are you still leaving tonight?" Although Qi Zhuyun felt that this person was so hateful, this question had already tested his face, and he actually asked himself a second time.

Ding Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Qi Zhuyun's squirming demeanor, he understood what it meant, and then looked into the kitchen, as if he saw a figure flashing at the door and then retracted into the kitchen, he understood that this must be Yuwen Lingzhi's idea again.

Holding the wine glass in her right hand, her left hand stretched out, Qi Zhuyun reached out to hold his hand, in her mind, he must have wanted to hold his hand, but when her hand reached halfway, it fell short, because his hand reached out to another place, and the destination was not her hand, but her leg.

Because the two of them were sitting side by side, and the distance between the two would definitely not be more than half a meter away, and it was blocked by the back of the sofa, Yuwen Lingzhi just wanted to see it, and she couldn't see what was happening here, but when Ding Changsheng's hand fell on Qi Zhuyun's lap, she was stunned.

Although it is at home, Qi Zhuyun has always been a so-so person, still wearing a short skirt and a slim body blood shirt on her upper body, one of the best features of such clothes is that every inch of a person's figure is outlined to the fullest, and it will never be seen in the clouds, at a glance.

Qi Zhuyun's hand fell on the back of Ding Changsheng's hand, although she tried hard to push Ding Changsheng's hand away, but the force was extremely subtle, anyway, Ding Changsheng didn't feel it, through a thin layer of stockings, the heat of Ding Changsheng's palm felt every cell in her body through the skin.

This is the first man in her life to touch her body, except for Qi Fengzhu, of course, which makes her feel panicked, but another feeling makes her not want to push this hand away, this is a difficult moment, and this moment torments the girl's heart in an instant.

"What do you say, do you want me to go or stay?" Ding Changsheng smiled lightly, he knew that Qi Zhuyun was thin-skinned, but he still teased her like this.