Chapter 64: The size is too small to look at
(Cat flutter Chinese) When the sound of the door closing was remembered, Wen Liang completely woke up from his confused state.
She was propping her hands on the sofa, and she didn't leave any room to confine Qi Ye in her arms.
A hungry tiger pounced on his whole body with his whole body, this ambiguous posture made the girl who had just delivered the meal come in, maybe how to misunderstand!
Realizing the ambiguity of his move, Wen Liang did not deliberately pretend to be embarrassed.
Instead, he stood up straight, and then said frankly to Qi Ye: "I'm sorry." ”
Qi Ye curled the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled at her ambiguously: "Where are I sorry?"
I didn't expect Qi Ye to open his mouth to ask this question, and the openness that Wen Liang pretended to be was greatly discounted in an instant.
"I'm sorry for accidentally treating you as a sponge pad when I just fell. ”
Wen Liang's words are sharp, every word is sarcastic, no matter how charming he Qi Ye is, now in her Wen Liang's heart, it is just a sponge pad without flesh and blood.
But what she didn't expect was that Qi Ye's next sentence was: "Are you borrowing a sponge pad to hint at me?"
"Huh?" Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye in confusion, using him as a sponge pad, what could this imply?
Qi Ye suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her into his arms, and then ......
His slightly rough fingers suddenly hit her chest through her clothes.
Wen Liang reacted instantly, the sponge pad he was referring to was his entire **, and the sponge pad in his mouth was referring to her underwear.
However, it's so good that it's not dead, Wen Liang is wearing a thin model today, and a summer model without a sponge pad.
She suddenly grabbed the man's hand in embarrassment: "Qi Ye!!"
"After so many years, why hasn't you grown?" the man calmly lowered his hand from her, and the devil knows how much self-control he used.
Knowing that this was a man referring to the size of her breasts, Wen Liang lowered his head and bit the man's wrist before Qi Ye could react, so as to vent his hatred.
However, Qi Ye was very calm, and calmly said one word to her: "Hurt ......"
This sounds like a bit of a cute and coquettish taste.
It's shameful to be cute! A big man, what kind of coquettishness?
Wen Liang pushed the man's hand away, and then wanted to stand up.
However, he was hugged by the man behind him and couldn't move.
"Mr. Qi, let go!" returned to his previous indifference, and opened his mouth in a cold and cold manner.
"Lawyer Wen, you should apologize to me. The man's head rested on his shoulder, and the magnetic voice sounded in her ears, and as she spoke, her thin lips brushed her earlobes, and the warm touch made Wen Liang feel like she had been electrocuted.
She subconsciously wanted to reach out and push Qi Ye away, but the man circled her waist and her hand inside.
Wen Liang, who had no ability to resist, had no choice but to turn his back to the man and ask: "On what basis do you think I should apologize to you?" You touched my breast, and I bit you, shouldn't it be flattened?"
"Hmm. The man rested his head on her thin shoulders and nodded approvingly: "This thing is over, I mean ......"
Qi Ye suddenly let go.
Wen Liang pushed him away almost immediately, and then collapsed on the other side of the sofa.
The man casually rested one hand on the couch, uncovered the magazine between his legs with the other, and pointed to his crotch.
He raised one eyebrow, looked at Wen Liang meaningfully, and smiled: "Then how is this counted?"
Wen Liang saw that the man's crotch was wet, obviously drooling when he had just used his legs as pillows.
The warm forehead twitched unconsciously.
Then he said, "I already owe you a lot anyway, if you don't mind, just count the money for these pants in the account I owe you! ”
Qi Ye smiled helplessly, the broken jar was warm and cold, and sometimes it was quite shameless.
But Wen Liang is Wen Liang after all, it is Wen Liang who has been chasing Qi Ye for so many years, if you want to cure her, Qi Ye has thousands of shortcuts.
Like what......
Qi Ye stood up and moved very elegantly...... Unfastened the belt buckle.
"What are you doing!!" Wen Liang stood up and looked at the man in front of him with a frown.
The man's slender and white fingers, like jade bamboo falling on the black belt buckle, stood out noble and beautiful. He said calmly to Wen Liang: "Change your pants, can't you see it?"
"Oh, then you change, I'll come back in later. Wen Liang turned around, turned his back to Qi Ye, and walked in the direction of the door.
A melodious laugh suddenly came from behind him: "I didn't know how to be subtle before I got married, I didn't know how to blush after I got married, and now I know how to be shy?"
Wen Liang is the person who can't withstand the agitation.
Taking a deep breath, she turned around, pursed her lips, and smiled: "I'm afraid you'll be too embarrassed." ”
"The lounge cloakroom, the third pair of dark grey trousers in the second row, helped me take it out. Qi Ye said to Wen Liang.
Wen Liang originally wanted to refuse, but instead of standing here watching him take off his pants, it was better to honestly help him get his pants.
Walking to the door of the lounge, Wen Liang realized that the lounge had a password.
She turned her head to look at Ran Qiye and asked, "What is the password for the lounge?"
"Our divorce anniversary. Qi Ye pulled off the belt around his waist and suddenly looked up at Wen Liang.
The moment the four eyes met, there was an elegant gaze in the cool and clear pupils, as if they were doubting the truth of Qi Ye's words.
However, the man's gaze was sincere, and at least on the surface, there was not the slightest hint of deception.
How shameful is this date for Qi Ye, as for the bank card and room password, do they use the date of divorce?
Wen Liang turned around and entered the password.
However, four words came from the cold machine awkwardly: "Typing error." ”
Wen Liang, who frowned, entered the password again, and finally came the same four words from the cold machine.
This time, Wen Liang finally believed that he had been tricked......
She turned her head away, her sharp gaze shooting in the direction of the man.
The man looked innocent, as if he really didn't mean it, and said: "I forgot, the bank card is the anniversary of the divorce, and the lounge password should be your birthday, maybe it's confused." ”
"Is it fun to lie to me? I have to roll to you by commercial means, just to trick me? Are you so idle? Are you so boring? Without you, I am just a small citizen who is not to be feared, and you are ......"
Wen Liang was talking, but Qi Ye had already walked in her direction.
As the man approached oppressively, Wen Liang's entire back was pressed against the door of the lounge.
The man suddenly reached out and grabbed her shoulder, and then turned her whole body one hundred and eighty degrees. Wen Liang could only turn his back to Qi Ye.
Just as he was about to resist, the man suddenly grabbed the cool index finger from behind, and then pressed it towards the keypad of the combination lock without saying anything.
Wen Liang looked at the password entered by Qi Ye.
0627, June 27, is indeed her birthday.
"Entered correctly. The cold mechanical female voice reached Wen Liang's ears.
Qi Ye let go of his warm hand.
This time, the stunned person turned into a warm cool.
She looked up and looked at Qi Ye, looking at him with burning eyes, as if she wanted to see a little bit of cattiness in his eyes.
The man looked at her condescendingly, and said in a relaxed tone, "I don't mind being naked for a while." ”
Wen Liang turned around, walked into the lounge, and then slammed the door of the lounge.
Qi Ye ate a closed door, looked down at his well-worn pants, looked at the belt that was thrown on the sofa, and smiled.
Wen Liang leaned against the closed door of the lounge, and his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.
Although he had tried his best to control his thoughts and warn himself not to be cranky, Wen Liang still didn't quite understand why Qi Ye had designed the password for the door of his own lounge to be her birthday.
The person who has never played the cards according to the rules of the cards should be himself.
She looked at the ceiling, thought about it, and suddenly laughed at herself again. This password, maybe Qi Ye deliberately changed it two days ago, just to see her jokes?
And I'm here to be cranky and self-inflicted, it's really enough!
She turned around and pushed open the closet door.
In the wardrobe, in addition to Qi Ye's clothes, half of the wardrobe is filled with women's clothes. The whole wardrobe is divided into two parts, the part that belongs to Qi Ye, as soon as the wardrobe door is opened, a breath of asceticism comes to the face, and the part of women's clothing is a variety of bright and jumping colors, as well as different styles of styles, from skirts to pants, everything is available.
Looking at this wardrobe, the mocking smile on the corner of Wen Liang's mouth was even worse, this was the same scene I saw in Jinnan Mansion last time, and it was also the same scene I saw in the office this time.
How many women did Qi Ye have to prepare so many different styles and categories of clothes? Or were these clothes for the dead Yuelan?
Either way, all in all, it has nothing to do with being warm or cool.
According to Qi Ye's instructions, Wen Liang took the third pair of dark gray trousers in the second row in his hand, and then walked out of the lounge.
Qi Ye leaned against the door, his slender legs elegantly folded, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and he was fiddling with his head down.
Wen Liang threw a pair of trousers on Qi Ye's body, and his tone was unfamiliar: "Mr. Qi, it is your woman's or your secretary's task to help you get your pants, I am just your lawyer, please don't ask me to do things like this in the future, thank you." ”
After speaking, he glanced between the man's legs, snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.
Qi Ye frowned, took the trousers and didn't hurry to put them on, but walked in front of Wen Liang and looked down at the arrogant little woman: "What does that cold snort just now mean?"
"It's too small to look at. So Mr. Qi don't do this kind of thing in front of me in the future, it's a shame. I'm very glad that the divorce was early. ”
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