Chapter 127: I Owe You in My Last Life
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I haven't seen Zhao Qingya for a long time, she has lost a little weight, sitting on the sand, the black skirt is pulled up, the two slender ** overlap, the pointed heels of the high heels move slightly on the floor, the black pantyhose are tightly wrapped, outlining the alluring arc, the edge of the skirt in contact with the sand, revealing a trace of imperceptible gap, and you can see a very slender lace inside.
Her white and tender face does not have the youth and immaturity of a girl, but there is a mature charm that only a royal sister has flowing between her eyebrows, sitting there and not moving, but she is the focus of everyone's attention.
Ye Qingrou was also infected by her temperament, and her voice was much quieter than usual.
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand, glanced at Ye Qingrou, and sighed: "Husband and wife, this is a very sacred title, you can't shout nonsense, she is my sister and the owner of this villa, you can live here temporarily, you have to thank her." β
"Sister?" Ye Qingrou's eyes showed a look of vigilance, because Zhao Qingya was so beautiful, sitting there was a threat.
Fang Zhicheng raised his eyes and squinted at Ye Qingrou, and sighed softly: "Did you skip class again today?" Although the college entrance examination is just a formality for you, students must always have a look, and it is your duty to study in class. β
"It's so long-winded!" Ye Qingrou felt that Fang Zhicheng was too troublesome and went upstairs.
Fang Zhicheng sat beside Zhao Qingya, staring at the back of her white jade-like hand, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, you won't blame me, right?" β
Zhao Qingya tilted her head and asked with a smile: "What do I blame you for?" β
Fang Zhicheng scratched his head and said in a low voice: "Without your permission, take someone to live in your house......"
Zhao Qingya waved her hand and said softly: "The villa has been given to you a long time ago, I don't want to take care of who you bring back to live, and I can't take care of it." β
Fang Zhicheng felt that Zhao Qingya was quite terrible when he spoke like this, so he couldn't help but shudder, and said with a smile: "I really have nothing to do with them...... The girl had an awkward quarrel with the family, and then came to live with a dead face......"
Zhao Qingya put her finger to her lips and sighed, "Do you think I will believe it?" β
Fang Zhicheng thought about it for a while, spread his hands and said in distress: "I can't wash it now even if I jump into the Yellow River." β
"Then don't wash it, no one cares if you're dirty anyway?" Zhao Qingya's occasional one or two harsh words often pierced Fang Zhicheng's life, making him feel the urge to vomit three liters of blood.
Fang Zhicheng was silent for a moment, feeling at a loss.
Zhao Qingya couldn't help laughing when she saw Fang Zhicheng's dejected appearance, and said softly: "I'm playing with you, don't be annoyed." Those two little girls, I just talked to them, and they also explained, one of the little girls just has a little crush on you. I really envy that they are still young, dare to love and hate, relatively speaking, I am old. β
When Fang Zhicheng saw Zhao Qingya say this, he suddenly brightened up, and said with a smile: "Sister Ya, where are you old, in my eyes, you are much more attractive than them." β
Zhao Qingya's face was slightly red by Fang Zhicheng's pure gaze, and she smiled and said, "My mouth has become bad, and I have learned to deceive people." β
Fang Zhicheng shook his head solemnly, raised the index finger and thumb of his right hand, made an oath, and said, "Swear to the sky!" β
Zhao Qingya stretched out her hand to knock away Fang Zhicheng's gesture, and scolded with a smile: "Don't swear casually if it's okay, this is disrespectful to yourself." β
Fang Zhicheng pinched Zhao Qingya's fingers in the palm of his hand and kneaded them fiercely, a tingling sensation spread from his fingers to his whole body, and he actually felt that his breathing became heavy.
Zhao Qingya retracted her hand vigorously, muttered with a flushed face, "It's not a small guts", and walked to her bedroom by herself.
Fang Zhicheng followed behind him and walked a few steps behind him, and asked with a smile: "Sister Ya, when are you going to go back to Qiongjin?" β
Zhao Qingya turned around and glanced at Fang Zhicheng, and said with a smile: "What?" I've only been here for a day, and I'm looking forward to me leaving, so that you can live like a fairy with those two little girls? β
Fang Zhicheng hurriedly waved his hand and said embarrassedly: "I wish you lived here for the rest of your life, so that I could see you all day long." β
"Who believes lies!" Zhao Qingya shook her hand and closed the door, and the door almost hit Zhicheng's nose.
Fang Zhicheng sighed, secretly thinking that Zhao Qingya was tolerant on the surface, but the anger in her heart was very great. Fang Zhicheng thought about it, then leaned against the wall and waited for the door to open again, after ten minutes, there was a movement in the shrinkage hole, and when the crack in the door was exposed, Fang Zhicheng squeezed in.
The bedroom is warm and warm, even if Zhao Qingya is not there, Fang Zhicheng has never entered it, there are many works of art hanging on the wall, and the small decorations full of fashion sense make people sigh luxuriously. The walls are covered with tasteful fabrics and wood panels, subtly arranged in abstract and delicate patterns.
Near the bed, there is a large dressing table with some extravagant cosmetics, and the faint fragrance of the bedroom probably originates from there. The suitcase was placed next to the bookcase, because it was not fully closed, and the corner of the clothes was exposed.
Zhao Qingya was taken aback by Fang Zhicheng, and almost wanted to twist Fang Zhicheng's arm, but after all, she reacted and held back her instinctive consciousness.
Zhao Qingya sighed: "What are you doing here?" Scared the hell out of me!"
Fang Zhicheng said trickily: "I'm afraid that you will be angry, and I want to find a separate space to apologize to you." β
Zhao Qingya pursed her lips, feeling that Fang Zhicheng had a strong aura spurting out of her face, her voice was a little nervous, and she said in a low voice: "I'm not angry, I'm not as careful as you imagined." β
Fang Zhicheng smiled: "Then you have to let me test it!" β
"What's the test?" Zhao Qingya felt that Fang Zhicheng's smile was a little evil, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and put her back against the wall.
Seeing that Zhao Qingya was weak, Fang Zhicheng took a few steps forward, and his two arms stretched out to block Zhao Qingya in front of him.
Zhao Qingya was tightly pressed against Fang Zhicheng's body, and the other party's strong chest pressed against her chest without any scruples, and she suddenly felt that her body was hot, and her lower abdomen couldn't help but push up slightly.
Fang Zhicheng didn't realize that Zhao Qingya had such a reaction, and suddenly felt a numb lower body, and retracted his crotch.
Zhao Qingya saw that Fang Zhicheng still didn't have the courage after all, squinted her beautiful eyes and smiled and said excitedly: "What? Just a little bit of energy? β
Fang Zhicheng was worried that if he continued like this, he would not be able to control himself, so he quickly let go of his arm and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Sister Ya, I'm a little hot, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." β
Zhao Qingya's face was so red that it seemed to be dripping water, but instead stretched out two arms, hugged Fang Zhicheng's neck tightly, and exhaled like a land: "Zhicheng, if you want, I will give you ...... now"
Fang Zhicheng was taken aback, and couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, should he take advantage of the situation and push down Zhao Qingya?
"Sister, are we too impulsive?" Fang Zhicheng felt a strong energy in his body, and wanted to break through the cage.
Zhao Qingya freed up a hand, blocked Fang Zhicheng's lips, and said softly: "Zhicheng, do you think my sister is very bad?" Been seducing you? Actually, I'm also very entangled, sometimes I think you are him, and sometimes I think you are better than him. I'm such an insatiable bad woman. β
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "Sister, don't get me wrong. I just think that if you are such a beautiful woman, if you are ...... with me I really don't deserve you, so I can't blaspheme you lightly, and I don't want to hurt you. β
Zhao Qingya sighed leisurely and said softly: "Actually, these are all excuses, and I can't tell whether my feelings for you are love or memories ......."
As he spoke, tears rolled down from the corners of Zhao Qingya's eyes, Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but feel heartache, and reached out to wipe away her tears. Zhao Qingya whispered softly and told the story of herself and her ex-boyfriend.
Fang Zhicheng originally thought it was very thrilling, but in fact it was just a story of love and breakup.
"He had cancer, but he didn't tell me, he made up a heartless lie, and broke up with me because he went abroad." Zhao Qingya said bitterly, "I only learned the news a month after his funeral, and it turns out that fate is really so ruthless. β
Fang Zhicheng sighed secretly, reality is often full of more tragic stories than TV dramas. From Aunt Dong's mouth, Fang Zhicheng once heard some stories about Zhao Qingya and her ex-boyfriend, the two met abroad, and the ex-boyfriend is also a person with a background of the family behind him, and there was a fiancΓ©e who was married before, and it took a lot of hard work to finally get together with Zhao Qingya, but he encountered a terminal illness, which was really too cruel from God.
Fang Zhicheng saw that Zhao Qingya finally confided the pain in his heart, both sad and a little bitter, he gently patted her shoulder with his hand and comforted: "Sister, it will get better and better in the future, no matter what painful things happen, I will be by your side." β
Zhao Qingya was immersed in memories, and snuggled in Fang Zhicheng's arms for a long time before she regained her senses, when Ye's soft voice came from outside the door, Fang Zhicheng sighed and left Zhao Qingya's bedroom.
Ye Qingrou was a little unhappy when she saw Fang Zhicheng walking out of Zhao Qingya's bedroom, but she still stretched out her hand and said softly to Fang Zhicheng: "Give me some money." β
Fang Zhicheng tilted his head and stared at Ye Qingrou for a while, and said with a wry smile: "What kind of truth is this, eat me, live in me, and now you have to use my ......"
Ye Qingrou's face was slightly red, and she muttered, "Don't be so stingy, I'll pay you back when I have money." β
Fang Zhicheng sighed, walked over and took out his wallet in his purse, took out a few large-denomination tickets, handed them to Ye Qingrou, and sighed: "The money is lent to you, and when you have money, return it to me twice." β
Ye Qingrou snatched the money from Fang Zhicheng's hand, stuck out her tongue, made a grimace, and said playfully: "Don't dream, my husband supports his wife, that's right." I accompany you with my youth, how reasonable it is for you to give me some money to spend! β
Seeing Ye Qingrou's arrogant attitude, Fang Zhicheng immediately regretted it a little, and stretched out his hand and said, "Give me back the money, I won't borrow it." β
Ye chuckled softly, jumped back two steps, straightened his slightly green chest, and said proudly: "If you have money, you can take it if you want someone." β
"Too direct, huh?" Fang Zhicheng couldn't bear Ye Qing's rudeness, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, sighed and smiled bitterly, "Count me unlucky, I'm afraid I owe you in my last life." β
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