Qiao Yunxue didn't look back. She didn't want to spend another minute of her life on a mean woman.

The contact person on Long Ji's side became Fang Qingqing, Qiao Yunxue no longer felt the pressure of work, and she showed her mother the store all day on Saturday.

The "high-level body art" in the early morning stimulated her nerves, and she really picked two similar artworks from time to time to appreciate. Somewhat disappointed, she flipped through dozens of photos, but did not find a perfect artwork as Rong Qian.

As the sun set, she frowned and glanced at the alleyway, intentionally or unintentionally.

Rong Qian has no news for a day.

Of course, he is a busy man, and he often sees the dragon without seeing the end. I often socialize at night, and although I never come back drunk, I can still smell the alcohol on my body. He came back a little earlier and spent most of his time in the study, and she didn't know what he was busy with all day. On the contrary, as soon as he caught him, he trained him to do housework.

It seems that she can sleep peacefully at her mother's house today.

At ten o'clock in the evening, she went to the bedroom on the third floor to admire the previous sketch of gratitude, and there was a sound of footsteps outside. He Rong Qian's voice: "Yun Xue's chua-ng is wide enough to sleep two people." ”

Qiao Yunxue was dumbfounded.

He really didn't come to pick her up, but he sent himself to the door and asked for half of her boudoir.

He was obedient, but she still didn't escape from his palm......

No matter how you look at him, he is honest. But the things that can be done are round, and you can't pick out a single thorn.

She slept with this chua-ng for twenty-eight years and had always been her alone. I haven't thought about sharing half of it with anyone else. Yung Qian ...... Not for now.

Picking up her handbag, she ran out as if she were flying. When she arrived at the door, she bumped into his arms, rubbing her nose, and it hurt a lot, but she smiled: "I was just going home, Mr. Rong really knows how to calculate time." Let's go! ”

Scanning her body thoughtfully, then at her messy chua-ng. Rong Qian bowed his head and said quietly: "I can sleep with your chua-ng." ”

"No, no, no. Your chua-ng is comfortable, and it's easy to fall asleep in any position. Qiao Yunxue smiled and tugged on his arm, "Hurry up, it's really late." ”

Using all kinds of entanglements, Qiao Yunxue sent Rong Qian home. As soon as she arrived, she leaned on the big chua-ng and waved her hands: "Rong Qian, where is the swallow?" Is it coming? ”

His hands were grabbed by him, and he thought he would discipline her. As a result, he sat calmly next to her, holding her waist. It seemed to be loosely held, but as soon as she moved, she realized how skillfully his arm was grasped. She didn't even want to take his hold off her.

"Don't move!" Rong Qian's low, believing voice came.

Qiao Yunxue lost the function of language. I could only quietly feel his warm body temperature and the strength of his arms.

After only a minute of silence, Rong Qian left.

Leaving Qiao Yunxue alone, she stared at the hot sweat in her palm for a long time, and she didn't understand what Rong Qian meant. Did he have a spring heart? Or did he also want AA, because his body was thinned by her eyes this morning, and he thinned her waist......

She doesn't want to change the status quo......

In addition to eating together, the two basically walked on a parallel line. Each other is quite safe and quiet.

She came to the door of the study, clenched her little fists, walked around, and stopped at the last moment: "Rong Qian, I think we are very good now." ”

"Not good." Rong Qian raised his head, his black eyes were like paint, like starlight, "We are not like husband and wife." ”

"So how can you be like a couple?" She couldn't help it.

Rong Qian got up and muttered: "It's almost the same thing that does what husband and wife do!" ”