Chapter 50 Technique is better than character
In her surprised gaze, Xiao Qing clapped her hands and got up to leave the bed.
Lincil was in the bed, secretly turned his ankle a few times, and it really didn't hurt much!
Call!
Unexpectedly, this guy's mouth is a little broken, and his actions are worthy of a real nobleman.
Lincier breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little embarrassed, "That, thank you, I can't see it, your skills are really good, and your character is so-so!" ”
"Hehe, my skills are definitely better than my character, if you have a chance, you can try again?" Xiao Qing was low, and his smile was meaningful.
Phew!
It's really cheap, why do you want to thank you? Sent to the door for nothing to tease him!
Where is this aristocracy? It's clearly a big hooligan with a poisonous tongue!
"You're - hey, you, you stop!" Lincier refused to admit defeat, and couldn't hold back his words to refute for a while, but at this time, Xiao Qing had a more terrifying move.
He unbuttoned his shirt one by one!
No way?
Does he really want to do something else?
"I was vomited by you, and I scooped you up wet, can I still wear this clothes?" In the midst of laughter, Xiao Qing's arms shook, revealing his strong shoulders.
"You have to change your clothes, go to the cloakroom, go to the bathroom!"
"Haha, okay."
As soon as Xiao Qing turned around, the doorbell rang.
"Who is it?" Lincier asked nervously.
"I asked the waiter to buy clothes, and they should have been delivered." He sent a playful look at Lincill, "I only bought clothes for one woman for you, but I didn't expect that it would take two nights to buy it." ”
"Hmph, thank you, I'll pay you back!"
As soon as he heard that the clothes were delivered, Lincill's whole person was more than half relaxed.
As long as she wears her clothes, she doesn't have to be so embarrassed, shrinking her hands and feet, and she is still under the control of this man everywhere!
"I'll get it!" Lincier didn't say a word, immediately wrapped up his nightgown, jumped out of the big bed, and went straight to the door.
Xiao Qing seemed to think of something, and hurriedly turned around and reminded: "You take a look at the video intercom first." ”
However, it was still a step too late.
Drunk, Lincill's mind was dull, and he couldn't wait to get dressed, and opened the door without hesitation before he could speak.
Before she could see who was outside the door, she was blinded by a flash of light.
"Who is it? What are you doing? Linciel hurriedly turned her head and covered her face.
The corner of his eye looked through his fingers, as if he saw a piece of black pressing, chaotic, and the bright light still flashed non-stop.
What's the situation?
It seems that there is more than one person at the door, but a bunch of them?
In a daze, Lincill's palm slid down, revealing half of his face, and suddenly drowned in the flashing lights one after another.
Those people, each with a cell phone, a camera, and even a video camera!
As the daughter of the Lin family, Lin Xier is no stranger to this kind of scene, she knows that these people are better called "reporters" and worse called "paparazzi".
It's just that she didn't expect that she would be blocked by a group of paparazzi at this time and here!
"What's wrong?" Xiao Qing asked behind him.
"Ahh
"Miss Lin, may I ask who this gentleman is?"
"Also, what is your relationship? Why do you spend time in the same room late at night? ”
The excited questioning, sentence by sentence, exploded in Lincill's ears, and her wife was so shocked that she was stunned by the pestle at the door, allowing the reporters to keep taking pictures from various angles, and lost her reaction for a while!
There was only one voice, which kept roaring in his chest: It's over, it's dead, it's caught......