Everything was arranged and they walked out of the hospital qiao yingying said excitedly where to play and what to eat in the future guan mufeng listened quietly she nodded her head and agreed to everything she had promised xiao rou before I didn t know where to forget.

Chen Yun took a step behind and looked at them with some envy.

"Sister Yun, will you go with us?" Finally deciding where to go, Qiao Yingying smiled at her.

She was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes and shook her head: "I'm not going, Qinghuan is coming back soon, and I'm going back to the hotel." ”

"But today is New Year's Day, it's very lively outside, doesn't Sister Yun want to go out to play?" Qiao Yingying was a little puzzled.

A trace of loneliness flashed on Chen Yun's face, and then he smiled again: "It's okay, it's good to have Qinghuan here, I'll go back first, you guys have fun." ”

As she spoke, she beckoned to a taxi and quickly left.

"Sir, do you think Sister Yun doesn't seem to be very happy?" Looking at the taxi in the distance, Qiao Yingying suddenly frowned and said.

"Everyone has their own troubles, so don't worry about it. Let's go, aren't you going to the City God Temple?" Guan Mufeng touched her head and led her into the car.

When Chen Yun arrived at the hotel, Su Qinghuan was already sitting on the sofa in the room waiting. Seeing her come back, he lazily asked, "Where did you go?"

Chen Yun subconsciously became nervous, and then the heavy loneliness in his heart drowned out these emotions, and he said lightly: "I went to the hospital to see Xiaonan." ”

Her tone was very calm, very different from usual, Su Qinghuan's eyes were slightly condensed, he got up and walked to her, looked carefully at her soft and smooth face, and frowned: "Not happy?"

Chen Yun lowered her eyes and was silent, Su Qinghuan pursed her lips, reached out and stroked her hair, and said in a very gentle tone: "What do you want to eat at night, I will let the hotel prepare." I came back with a bottle of Merlot and will have a drink with us later. ”

"Qinghuan, I don't want to drink any Merlot, I just want to be like an ordinary person, I can walk on the street with my boyfriend generously, and I don't have to hide it like this. Chen Yun suddenly looked up at him, with a stubborn look on his face that Su Qinghuan had never seen before.

Su Qinghuan's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Yunyun, you know that I don't want to wronged you, but now—"

"I know. Chen Yun interrupted him, her eyes were red, "You want to fight for the family business, you want the support of the Lin family on the board of directors, you can't let Miss Lin know about my existence." I know. Qinghuan, I'm tired, I want to rest. ”

As she spoke, she avoided Su Qinghuan's outstretched hand, endured heartache and tears, ran into her room, and locked the door tightly.

Su Qinghuan stood in place, looking at the closed door, his brows twisted into knots, and a deep struggle appeared in his dark eyes.

Just when he was in a bad mood and drank alone, Guan Mufeng had already taken Qiao Yingying to visit the crowded City God Temple, bought a bag of gadgets and returned to the hotel.

Put all the things you bought on the coffee table, there are always no less than twenty things, Qiao Yingying is satisfied with it, and she is about to fly happily.

"Sir, today's market is so much fun, I want to go there tomorrow!" she turned around and pounced on Guan Mufeng, and said excitedly.

"It's not fun to go every day. Guan Mufeng encircled her in his arms, saw that she was still unsatisfied, pinched her face, and said softly, "I haven't been with you much during this time, are you bored?"

"No, I met Sister Yun and I can talk to her very well!" Qiao Yingying shook her head and smiled sweetly at him.

"Well, I think it's too talkative. On the first day we met, we went to the police station together, and I have never seen friends so fast. Guan Mufeng bent the corners of his mouth, and there was a narrow smile in his eyes.

Qiao Yingying twisted her body embarrassedly and whispered, "In the future... Not in the future. ”

Guan Mufeng's eyes darkened, and the place rubbed by her soft and delicate body was numb. He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her on the cheek, slowly kissing her petal-like lips, lingering.

It wasn't until Qiao Yingying began to gasp for breath that he slowly loosened her lips, Yingting's eyebrows and eyes were slightly drunk, looking at the cute pink little face in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curved into an obvious arc. However, he suddenly remembered one more thing, and his face began to sink slowly.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the change in his expression, Qiao Yingying asked with some uneasiness.

"Why did you lock me out of my room last night, huh?" he narrowed, his tone tinged dangerously.

Qiao Yingying suddenly felt weak for a while, and couldn't help muttering: Why is Mr. so fond of holding grudges, why do you mention it when it's in the past.

But thinking that Guan Mufeng promised to help again today and took her out to play, she decided to admit her mistake. She pouted and said, "Yingying was in a bad mood yesterday, and she shouldn't have lost her temper with her husband, and she won't be in the future." ”

Although she had a good attitude, Guan Mufeng was still a little dissatisfied. Her closed door kept him awake last night.

"Since you know your mistake, you have to admit punishment. Sleep in my room tonight. He said with a straight face.

Qiao Yingying was stunned, looking at him with dark and pure eyes, not understanding why sleeping in his room was punishment.

Sir is so strange, the punishment is either kissing or sleeping, not harsh at all, really soft-hearted. She snickered inwardly and nodded obediently.

Guan Mufeng touched her head with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth hooked a charming arc, and led her into the room.

"You take a shower first. He sent Qiao Yingying into the bathroom and commanded.

"Oh, then I'll go get the clothes. Qiao Yingying nodded and was about to go out.

"No, I'll get it for you. Guan Mufeng turned around and walked out as he spoke, Qiao Yingying paused and also entered the bathroom.

The warm water was very comfortable on her body, Qiao Yingying was humming a little song in the shower, and when she was washing the floor happily, Guan Mufeng pushed the door and came in. Her singing suddenly stopped, and she stared at him with big black eyes, a stunned look on her little face.

Only the middle part of the glass of the shower room is frosted, and the top and bottom are very transparent, so you can see clearly. Guan Mufeng took the clothes and stood at the door, his eyes swept over her smooth and slender legs and soft and white shoulders and neck, and her eyes were as dark as the night sky outside the window. The next second, he lifted his foot and walked towards the shower room.

"Sir..." Qiao Yingying finally came back to her senses, looked at Guan Mufeng, who was gradually approaching, and called timidly.

Guan Mufeng stopped, looking at her with a deep lust in her eyes, but he never took a step forward. After a while, he took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "The clothes are here, I'll go out first." ”

He turned around and walked out of the bathroom quickly, ran to the balcony and lit a cigarette, his face full of patience and annoyance.

Why is he so soft-hearted? When is he, an ascetic, going to go? He thought, feeling a little anxious, and lit a few more cigarettes, and buried himself in the smell of smoke to feel better.

When the smoke burned out, Qiao Yingying also washed it out. She washed her hair and was wiping it with a towel, and the pajamas were wet and sticking to her body, and the curves were very obvious.

When Guan Mufeng returned to the room, he saw her wearing suspender pajamas, wearing a green silk and drying her hair, and suddenly there was a burst of blood churning. He secretly smiled bitterly and walked over to take the towel and wipe it for her.