"Chen'er, this is your room, do you like it?" Rong smiled on his face, and his eyes focused on the girl were dyed with a touch of tenderness.

The blue and white arrangement coincides with the color of the two people's clothes. The room was large, lining the girl's petite body even more dependent, and the big blue bed loomed under the veil; The solid color of the floor reflects the girl's skin like jade.

Qingchen wore a blue skirt close to her body, and there was still the "blood" of the body-devouring flower on it. Looking at the sticky pile on the corners of her skirt, the corners of the girl's good-looking eyebrows were furrowed.

"I'm going to take a shower." Without hesitation, Qingchen spoke calmly.

"Okay."

Rong Qi looked at Qingchen, full of spoiling. The girl's casual attitude obviously "flattered" someone, what he wanted was not a restrained her, and there was nothing wrong with being casual, not to mention, this villa had long been hers.

The signature on the deed came to mind, and the beautiful man was smiling, and his "cunning" appearance could see that Qingchen's heart was tight. However, her net worth is as innocent as tofu, and she doesn't have a dollar in her pocket, so there is nothing to figure out.

The bottom of her eyes was uncertain, and the girl's heart fell. If he wants something, just let the emperor give it to him, Qingchen thought.

[Xiaochen, it's not for my mother to say you, this brain is full of space.

Several silver needles lit up, and the girl's face was grim.

Ahem, I'm just kidding, I, I'm not talking about you, I said to let that guy go!

Rongqi: Really? (Evil smiles)

Cover your eyes, it's scary, I have to go......]

The palms of his hands suddenly warmed, Qingchen raised his eyes to look at the smiling face, and his puzzled eyes added a bit of popularity to his always cold expression.

"Go to the bathroom." Rong explained kindly.

The corners of Qingchen's mouth pursed slightly, looking at the tall back in front of him, and the small hand held by the man tightened.

"I know you love cleanliness, so I set up a bathroom to your liking." The man's tone was smiling, and his soft voice revealed the good mood of the owner.

There was a deep thought in his eyes, and the frowning brow had not yet dissipated, but the clenched little hand was loosened. Rong Qi's sincere overtures made her a little uncomfortable, but it was not enough for Cheng Dù, who had messed up her original intention.

"Chen'er, you can bathe now, I'll bring you the clothes later." Rong Qi said, there was something shiny in his eyes that Qingchen couldn't understand.

"Yes." Answering in a low voice, Qingchen broke free of Rong Qi's hand and walked into the bathroom.

The inside was clean and white as she liked.

She liked white for no reason, but he knew.

His eyes deepened, and Qingchen looked at the bathroom furnishings: the simple arrangement was no different from the ordinary bathroom. But if you look closely, you will see that every part of the bathroom is carved with magnolia flowers, but because they are all pure white, it does not look so obvious.

Raising his feet, his little hands caress on the magnolia flowers, and his pious appearance makes people pity.

"Why?" It seems to be muttering, as if asking others, more like talking to yourself.

"Do you like it?" Rong Qi didn't answer her question, but asked rhetorically.

Do you like it? I like it. But she has never dared to touch it, and she never talks about liking.

Retracting his hand lingering on the flower wall, Qingchen glanced away from the corner of his eye, "En." ”

The girl's expression was in full view, and she gently wrapped Qingchen into her arms.

"Chen'er likes white, so she only wears white clothes. Chen'er likes magnolia flowers, so she shows it on the silver needle bag. Really? The gentle voice has the ability to bewitch people, Qingchen's stiff body gradually softened, and he leaned quietly in his warm arms, silent.

The silver pin bag is white, which also submerges the magnolia flowers in a solid color. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to find the magnolia on it. It's just that after someone in a certain place and place looked at the girl's body one night, the girl threw the needle angrily. In the moonlight, the silver needle bag was faintly visible with embroidery in the shape of flowers.

Wherever the magnolia floats, it is a place where people's hearts are scattered......

The warm steam slowly rose, and the bathroom was curling, and the petite figure was submerged in the bathtub, leaving only the head exposed in front of people.

Qingchen's eyes were closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, casting two shadows on his delicate face. reappeared in his mind one by one: Tan Shaohu, who knew the truth, was depressed, and the double blow of losing his wife and daughter made this powerful man fall. A qiē thing is temporarily represented by Leiming, which strongly supports the entire Tan enterprise. The rest of the guests were sent back safely, and the families of those who died were comforted by the thunder. It's just that these people, without exception, have forgotten the qiē they experienced in the Tan family, and only the memories of the beginning and the end remain. This is, of course, the credit of Qingchen, a silver needle goes down, life and death are worry-free.

And Huang Ming, who was still in a coma, and she who didn't know the way was temporarily allowed to take her to the nearest residence. She vaguely remembered Heng Chu's gritted teeth and the silent Heng Zhi on the side,,,, consciousness became blurred, and the girl's breathing became steady.

The water in the bathroom was getting warmer, and the white mist gradually swallowed up the petite figure.

"Chen'er?" Rong Qi knocked on the bathroom door, holding the girl's change of clothes in his hand, looking a little worried.

It's been two hours, Qingchen hasn't come out yet, and the bathroom is quiet, without a sound.

"Chen'er? You okay? ”

The knock on the door became urgent, and there was still no response in the bathroom. The worry in his eyes deepened. A flash of dark light,

"Bang!"

With a kick open the bathroom door, the man's figure appeared in the mist.

"Chen'er!"

Rong Qi, who entered the room, saw the petite soaking in the bathtub at a glance, but the girl was obviously unconscious, and her fair cheeks were slightly flushed.

Ignoring the clothes in his hands, Rong Qi scooped Qingchen out of the bathtub, and casually covered the girl's beautiful ** with a bath towel on the side.

Qingchen only felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier, and in a trance, she seemed to see the woman's soft gaze and loving smile again, she said, "My family Chen'er is so cute, she will be a beauty when she grows up." Then there was an overwhelming darkness, and she was finally overwhelmed by the weariness and loss of consciousness.

It seemed like a long time, so long that she even thought she had reached the end of her life, a pair of warm hands pulled her out of the darkness, and in a daze, she vaguely saw a white figure.

"Don't, don't go."

The delicate voice came out of the girl's mouth intermittently, as if she wanted to grab the placket of the person in front of her, but her strength was too small, and her little hand kept climbing up and falling on the person's chest.

The girl's exposed arms kept teasing Rong Qi's heart, and her cute little mouth kept opening and closing, and she said, "Don't go." ”

Rong Qi felt as if his body was on fire, and the heat flowed down his lower abdomen to a certain place. The cells of the whole body are clamoring to eat the woman in her arms.

His eyes sank, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Chen'er, I have to be responsible for extinguishing the fire I started."