Big eyes stared at Quan Zichen, with an impatient expression on his face: "Didn't I say, go to your own room to sleep?"

"What's wrong with you today?" Quan Zichen said in a deep voice and sat up as well. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He looked at her sharply, and his face was a little emotional.

"I asked you to go to your room to sleep, can't you hear me?" Mu Qingqing raised his voice.

Mu Qingqing's face was not good-looking, and she was suddenly annoyed by Quan Zichen like this. He coaxed her in front of her, and who knows if he was coaxing other women behind his back.

"What are you stimulated by? You sleep with yours, and I won't touch you. ”

"I'm bored, go away. Mu Qingqing had a calm face, and casually took a pillow and threw it in his face.

Although Quan Zichen caught it, he was a little annoyed by Mu Qingqing's trouble.

He happened to have a headache after drinking too much, and he was so tired that he didn't bother to coax her, so he threw down the pillow and left.

"Vexatious!"

The cold voice echoed in the air, and Quan Zichen slammed the door of Mu Qingqing's room with a "bang".

When she made a fuss, Quan Zichen became more and more irritable, and he didn't feel sleepy.

Back in his room, he lit a cigarette and stood on the balcony blowing the wind.

Mu Qingqing was so disturbed by him that he couldn't sleep, so he turned off the wall lamp and covered the quilt.

Hiding in the quilt and turning over and over, I just can't sleep. The good sleep was disturbed by him, and she was very annoyed.

casually touched a teacup at the head of the bed, and when she was annoyed, she threw it on the ground and smashed it.

"What are you doing when you come back to me drunk!

"Bang", Quan Zichen next door heard it clearly, and his temper almost came up.

It's unreasonable to get angry with him for no reason, and I really don't know what kind of stimulation I was under.

Quan Zichen smoked a few cigarettes in succession, and then turned off the light and went to bed.

That night, he didn't fall asleep at all, he woke up in the morning with a terrible headache, and there was no way, so he had to rest at home in the morning.

In the morning, he went downstairs first.

"Young master, morning. As soon as Wang Ma saw him come down, she hurriedly brought over a hot breakfast.

Quan Zichen pulled out the chair, probably because the movement was a little big, and the chair made a lot of noise.

Wang Ma was taken aback, because Quan Zichen was usually an extremely elegant man, and he would never pull a chair like this.

Looking at it again, Quan Zichen's face was a little wrong.

"Young master, your face is not very good-looking, did you drink too much last night?"

"It's fine. ”

Quan Zichen calmed his voice, took a glass of milk casually, and picked a piece of oatmeal.

"This ........ Qingqing doesn't know if she's awake, I'll go upstairs to bring her breakfast. Wang Ma said.

"Does she have to be brought breakfast every day?" Quan Zichen asked coldly, frowning.

He left early every day, and he didn't know what time she would get up, and he didn't ask.

Qingqing often has insomnia at night, but she can't skip breakfast, so I usually send it to her. ”

"Wake her up at eight o'clock every morning!"

"This young master ........, let Qingqing sleep more. Besides, it didn't bother me to bring breakfast upstairs. ”

"Why do you have to get up and go to bed on time, if you are so used to her, she will only get lazier and lazier!"

"Uh.........." Wang Ma despised it, this is not what you are used to first.

Wang Ma stopped talking, and Quan Zichen stopped talking.

He ate his breakfast quietly, and halfway through it, he glanced up at his watch.

It was already past eight o'clock, but Mu Qingqing didn't move at all.

He didn't want to touch his nose either, so after breakfast, he sat on the sofa with his notebook in his arms.

Mother Wang brought a hot breakfast and prepared to serve it to Mu Qingqing.

was seen by Quan Zichen, and he immediately drank: "From today onwards, let her get up and eat by herself!"

"This ......... Young master, it's good to get up early and go to bed early, but isn't Qingqing used to it now? Let's wait a while. ”

Wang's mother is very embarrassed, it's not going up, it's not going up.

What's wrong with the two? Quarrel?

"No need. ”

At this moment, Mu Qingqing's crisp but tired voice suddenly came from the staircase.

"You don't have to send it to me anymore. Mu Qingqing said lightly.

"Qingqing, what are you doing here? You put down your suitcase, what's wrong with this. ”

Wang Ma was in a hurry, Mu Qingqing was about to go down the stairs with a suitcase early in the morning, what kind of trouble is this.

Wang's mother hurriedly ran upstairs, how dare she let Mu Qingqing carry the box.

Quan Zichen raised his head, and the two sharp eyes were just on Mu Qingqing.

If you lose your temper, you know that you have a temper!

Yesterday morning was fine, but when I came back in the evening, it was like a different person.

"Mama Wang, it's none of your business, I just don't want to live in the Quan family. Mu Qingqing stiffened his neck and didn't look up.

"Is it that the food I cook is not delicious, or is there something that I can't take care of?" said Wang's mother anxiously.

"No, Mother Wang, you let me go. Mu Qingqing is very persistent.

Wang Ma held her hand and refused to let her move.

At this moment, Quan Zichen put down the notebook in his hand, stepped out of his slender legs and walked over from the spiral staircase!

He exuded a coldness all over his body, and the gaze in his eyes was as cold as ice.

"Young master........." When Wang Ma saw him coming up, she didn't dare to say anything.

Quan Zichen stood in front of Mu Qingqing and looked at her coldly.

Mu Qingqing didn't look up, but she felt the powerful aura and cold chill on his body.

"You go out. Quan Zichen said coldly to Steward Ling.

"Hey, young master, if you have something to say, calm down, calm down. Wang Ma looked at Quan Zichen worriedly and told Quan Zichen.

Thinking of Quan Zichen's character of not entering

Wang Ma was helpless, so she had to give Mu Qingqing a few looks, but Mu Qingqing kept her head down and looked at her suitcase.

Wang Ma had no choice but to swallow slowly downstairs and walk out. As soon as Wang Ma left, the atmosphere upstairs became even colder.

Quan Zichen blocked Mu Qingqing's way, and two sharp eyes kept falling on her face.

Mu Qingqing grabbed the handle of the suitcase and prepared to go downstairs around his side.

But as soon as she moved, Quan Zichen grabbed her wrist and dragged her to his side!

"Mu Qingqing, what kind of temper are you making?" he kept his voice calm and his eyes were cold.

His wrist was grabbed by him, and Mu Qingqing was in pain.

"I didn't lose my temper. ”

"You still say no, you want me to show you a mirror?"

"I don't want to talk to you. ”

"Okay, if you weren't my wife, I wouldn't bother to talk to you. ”

When Quan Zichen rushed upstairs, he wanted to scold her with a cold face, but as a result, he really overestimated himself.

In front of others, he can keep a straight face, and whoever dares to provoke him, he dares to let whoever get out.

However, once he met Mu Qingqing, his temper was subdued, and no matter how much momentum he had, he also put away.

I was too lazy to coax last night, but now I have to coax.