143 Blame me? You want to be Megumi Yanagishita yourself! (6000+)

"Which downstairs are you in?"

He didn't bring his assistant with him last night, he went to the banquet alone, and he didn't tell anyone where he had gone when he left...... How did Mo Lu know?

"Of course it's downstairs where you live, but where else?" The excitement in Mo Lu's tone was undiminished, with the arrogance and triumph of a big lady, "Come down!" Try Miss Ben's craft. Da"

Lu Qing's chest sank suddenly, and he let go of his heart.

"Oh......" he replied indifferently, lying very smoothly, "I'm not where I live." My mom called last night and I came home temporarily. ”

Coming home?

Mo Lu was silent for a moment, and then said, "Oh, that's not a coincidence. Then next time, hmph, I'll go home and bring it to my dad. ”

"Hmm." Lu Qing comforted her lightly, "Okay." ”

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and suddenly bumped into Qin Sangyu's beautiful eyes on the bed that were round in shock.

――The curly eyelashes are stained with foggy moisture, and the blank eyes are very cute.

He looked at it in a trance.

"You lie?" Qin Sangyu was still drunk, and he spoke with a bit of a big tongue, "You actually lied?" Lu Qing, you are so pure that you don't even know what An Erle is. Man, now you can even learn to lie to your girlfriend? ”

Lu Qing's eyebrows darkened, and he picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them to her, his face tense: "That was hundreds of years ago?" Do you remember? How much do you think you know about me now? ”

Yes, too.

That seems like a long time ago.

Qin Sangyu glanced down at the clothes he threw at him, and his little temper suddenly came up again: "Why are the clothes smelly?" I don't wear it. ”

Lu Qing's temples were stirred by her in the morning, and he glanced at her coldly: "Didn't you vomit at night?" I didn't tell you that I had a whole room of accounts, but you had a problem with me? ”

But Qin Sangyu didn't care.

The clothes are smelly and dirty, and she doesn't like to wear them.

Lu Qing went into the bathroom, Qin Sangyu took out the nightgown and said that she was wrapped, and she wanted to get out of bed, but her ankle hurt suddenly, she "hissed", kicked off the quilt and curled up her knees to see, the ankle she had hit a few days ago had turned from blue to purple red at the moment, densely packed like blood spots, and it looked very scary.

When Lu Qing came out of the bathroom, he saw such a scene.

He was dressed in a shirt and trousers, buttoned up, washed, and looked in good spirits.

"What's wrong?"

He frowned, seeing her wounds as well.

Qin Sangyu rubbed his feet for a few minutes, and he was a little sober at the moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's nothing, it was all right a few days ago, but I wore high heels last night, and I got stuck again." ”

Lu Qing snorted: "If you do it yourself, you have to pay a price if you hook up with someone who shouldn't hook up." ”

Qin Sangyu's heart was astringent, he looked at him very sensitively, and sneered: "Someone who shouldn't hook up? Do you mean Zou Qi'an? Director Lu is really not ashamed to say this, it's not right to hook up with anyone with me, it's the most right to just hook up with you! ”

Lu Qingli ignored her choking with her head held high and fighting with him like a little, walked over, looked down at her injury, pinched it lightly and heavily, and grabbed the customer service number next to her to call.

“…… Well, yes, the bruises are the most expensive," he said, glancing at her again, "and a set of clothes, women's, bust...... 85C……”

"I'm sorry-" Qin Sangyu leaned over, stared at his eyes seriously, leaned over to the earpiece and said, "85D." ”

The eyes staring at him seemed to be provoking him to be inaccurate, and he hadn't tested it himself.

Lu Qing's face darkened, and his eyes stared at her fiercely.

I endured the call.

This little woman...... It's just abominable.

"You don't say it...... I've forgotten about it. He spoke abruptly, arms spread at either side of her, his eyes glazed.

Qin Sangyu trembled, he had a bad premonition, his little hands were sweating behind his back, and he looked at him with some vigilance.

"We seem to have made a deal at the hotel last night, don't we? Miss Qin shouldn't be so drunk now, so she took the trouble to think about what our agreement was at that time. ”

Approaching a little closer, his long fingers gently pinched her chin, leaned over and said, "I, Lu Qing, am not afraid of people crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, because if you want to enter the customs, you have to go through me." You're right, indeed, you should