It is said that women are the ones who please themselves, and at this time, she especially wants to call someone to come and see, whether it looks good or not. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After walking for a while, she was reluctant to take off her shoes.

It's itchy in my heart, and I especially want to call someone to come and see.

She bit her lower lip and made up her mind, but opened the door anyway.

Walking to the staircase, she saw that Quan Zichen was still sitting on the sofa with an ultra-thin notebook on his lap.

"Still working so late." Mu Qingqing muttered twice.

She lay on the stairs, tilted her head, and looked at him quietly on the couch.

From her point of view, she could just see Quan Zichen's back.

His back line is straight, and he wears an ink-colored shirt, which sets off his long figure.

With his legs slightly folded, a notebook rested on his lap.

His long, good-looking hands tapped on the keyboard of his notebook, flipping through a PPT from time to time.

She stood upstairs for a long time, and Quan Zichen didn't notice her.

The atmosphere was quiet, and even the dust seemed to hang silently in the air.

He is very serious when he works, and they all say that serious men are the most charming, Mu Qingqing looked at him, and the corners of his lips were crooked with a smile.

Quan Zichen, who is still like this, is the most attractive, many times better than when he had a poisonous tongue.

He was still the same as before, only more mature and steady than ever.

She just stood silently at the top of the stairs, looking at him downstairs from upstairs.

I don't know how long it took, Quan Zichen finished his work, put away his notebook, and when he looked up, he happened to see Mu Qingqing who was smiling at him.

She smiled, and the softest part of his heart was touched.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Quan Zichen looked up and asked.

Mu Qingqing didn't say anything, just smiled.

Although this man was quite annoying when he quarreled with her, for the sake of him being able to take the initiative to admit his mistakes, forget it.

"Wait for me to sleep together?" Someone is not salty and not light.

"Who wants you to sleep with!" Mu Qingqing said angrily.

Quan Zichen put away his notebook and prepared to go upstairs.

Just as he was slowly walking up, Mu Qingqing said to him, "Do you think I'm beautiful?" ”

"Pretty."

"Where's the pretty?"

"It's beautiful everywhere."

"Do you think I'm pretty now?"

"It's not pretty."

"Why?"

"Because I'm wearing clothes." Someone doesn't lift their head.

"......" The corners of Mu Qingqing's mouth twitched, can you speak well.

Just as he was about to get to her, she blocked his way.

Quan Zichen was stunned, and stood still with a smile.

"Look again, am I pretty now?" Mu Qingqing moved, she was reminding him to look at his shoes!

"When you take off your clothes, you're beautiful." Quan Zichen is serious.

"Quan Zichen, I'm talking to you." Mu Qingqing was furious.

"Me too."

"Alright, alright." Mu Qingqing bowed willingly, "Do you think my shoes look good?" Is it appropriate? ”

She smiled, holding the stairs with one hand, lifting the hem of her skirt slightly and lifting one foot with the other.

Under the bright light, the white high heels shimmered with a lustrous sheen.

The more Mu Qingqing looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but look down and look at it twice.

"Swap it out!" Quan Zichen frowned and said coldly.

"Isn't it pretty?" Mu Qingqing muttered, what kind of attitude?!

Quan Zichen had a cold face, did not answer, took a few steps forward along the stairs, picked her up horizontally, and carried her into the room.

"Put me down, I haven't worn enough, and I still want to wear it."

"Do you want to walk?" Quan Zichen scolded her.

On the way to Mu Qingqing's abduction, because that person was too rude, Mu Qingqing accidentally broke his foot, and his ankle was a little swollen

"I'll wear it for a while."

"No way!"

Quan Zichen's attitude is very resolute, and he can't wear high heels when he breaks his feet.

He pushed open the door and gently lowered her onto the big bed.

As soon as he put it down, he took off the white high heels from her feet.

"You haven't said yet, it's not good-looking!" Mu Qingqing was not convinced.

"Beautiful."

Quan Zichen didn't raise his head, and put his shoes into the shoe cabinet.

"Not seriously, you look me in the eye and say, is it good-looking?" Mu Qingqing chased after him.

"If you dare to wear it again, I'll break your legs!" Quan Zichen said coldly.

"What a murderer." Mu Qingqing pursed her mouth.

Quan Zichen put away his shoes, stood up, and looked at her condescendingly.

"Can't wear it yet?" He asked coldly.

Mu Qingqing hurriedly shook his head, his little head shook like a rattle: "Don't wear it." ”

"Hmm." His face softened slightly.

"Who told you to buy so many high heels." Mu Qingqing was not convinced.

Aren't the high heels of this shoe cabinet just bought for her?

"I didn't buy it for you."

"And who did you buy it for?" Mu Qingqing didn't believe it.

"Bought for your daughter."

"By the time my daughter can wear high heels, I'll be old." Mu Qingqing bowed her head sadly.

When she gets old, who will be the people who will accompany her?

She didn't know, and she never thought of anything so far away......

"Alright, take a shower and go to bed."

Quan Zichen didn't tease her anymore, and took out a set of clean pajamas from the closet.

Mu Qingqing took the pajamas in his hand, pouted, and entered the bathroom.

In the bathroom, things have been prepared for a long time, and everything is available. She turned on the shower, set it to a suitable temperature, and began to shower.

Quan Zichen didn't leave, after he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he took out Mu Qingqing's mobile phone in his pocket.

He first flipped through the recent call logs, and there was nothing suspicious.

He flipped through the text messages again, and there wasn't much suspicious about it.

Until he opened the social software and saw Zhang Shuo's name at the top.

Mu Qingqing's note to Zhang Shuo was "Zhang Shuo", and he saw it at a glance.

The most recent were a few voice messages, which he opened one by one.

"Qingqing, I have a fever, you bring me some medicine, I'm at home."

"Okay, I'll go over right away."

"Thank you."

"You wait for me."

It turned out that the medicine she bought was really given to Zhang Shuo, and at that night, she planned to deliver the medicine to Zhang Shuo in person.

She really cared about him.

If he had a fever and was sick, would she care?

Quan Zichen felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, and he continued to scroll up to read the chat messages between the two.

There weren't particularly many chat messages on it, and he flipped through a few casually.

Most of them were sent to Mu Qingqing by Zhang Shuo, asking her if she was doing well in the Quan family and if she was adapting.

Mu Qingqing's reply is also very simple, basically three words "very good".

There are a few that Mu Qingqing took the initiative to send to Zhang Shuo, and the content is similar, it is nothing more than a cold and warm greeting.

Although there are not too many ambiguous things, Quan Zichen is not a taste in his heart.

She and Zhang Shuo are still inextricably linked, cutting constantly, and sorting is messy.

Last night, Zhang Shuo asked her to buy medicine, she went to buy it without saying a word, and planned to send it to Zhang Shuo in person.