Qinglang is so domineering and so selfish, maybe he just doesn't want others to touch what he likes......

Hey, she couldn't help but sigh self-deprecatingly, the IQ of a woman in love is really negative, even if it is unrequited love, no matter what the other party does, she can't help but guess, this feeling of being led by the nose is really ...... Helpless and happy.

The slender green white fingertips rubbed against the trace, although it didn't hurt, but it penetrated deep into the heart, as if touching Situ Qinglang's thin lips that were always pursed and dismissive.

Hmph, that's your stinky fart!Sweetheart grimaced in the mirror.

Situ Qinglang, who had just entered the house, touched his nose, as if he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He said goodbye to his sweetheart at five o'clock in the morning, took a taxi alone, and asked the driver to drive around Beiting City several times until it was dawn, and then rushed back.

He was distraught and overwhelmed, since he met his sweetheart, all his life trajectories had deviated, and he didn't like this feeling of being out of control, but he had some faint expectations.

But no matter what, he can't be with his sweetheart, it's something he's thought through, and he won't waver.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly lost any mood, and when he entered the door, his family was having breakfast, and he only said hello and went upstairs exhausted.

Situ Zheng was reading the newspaper at the dining table, and he had the impression that this was the first time that Situ Qinglang did not return home at night except for a mission.

Where did he go?

The son is already in the third place, and he really doesn't want to ask about his private life, but he is worried that he has spent the night with the little girl who has nothing.

So he put down the newspaper suddenly, startling Situ Qingqing, who was burying his head in drinking fish fillet porridge.

Situ Qingqing raised her eyes and saw that her father was about to get up, she hurriedly explained: "Yesterday it was Ma Weiwei's birthday, and my brother and I went to attend her birthday party. ”

Situ Zheng was stunned, and glanced at his little daughter suspiciously: "Then he won't stay home at night, why didn't you two come back together?"

"Hey, isn't this Brother Jia Ming coming back from abroad, maybe a few of them are catching up together. "Situ Qingqing helped his brother to cover up.

To be honest, Situ Qingqing is really excited to death now, especially his brother's expression of despair, it is obvious what happened to him and his sweetheart last night!

What is it...... She wasn't looking forward to this wine at all. After. Disorderly. It's not a pity to miss the plot of the sex at all!

On the one hand, she was anxious to scratch her liver, but on the other hand, she had to deal with her father, who was the best at analytical reasoning.

Situ Zheng glanced at Bai Ting, who was sitting opposite, as if exchanging glances, Bai Ting took over the conversation and asked sideways: "Qingqing, Qinglang doesn't like to say anything, he always sulls in his heart, but your brother and sister have a good relationship, did he sue you...... How's his relationship with Xiao Jing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Situ Qinglang slammed the door on it, and there was a loud "bang", which frightened Bai Ting into an exclamation.

Situ Qingqing felt very shocked, although she had always known that her second brother's ears were bright, but if she wanted to be so bright, this was upstairs and downstairs!

Situ Zheng's face was ugly, and he was about to get up and teach this son who didn't give his family any face, but Bai Ting grabbed him, covered his heart and said: "Forget it, it's nothing, maybe Qinglang is in a bad mood, let's just be quiet." ”。

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