Chapter 19: Celebration

Lin Yutong hung up the phone, his face a little ugly.

She did say a lot on the Internet in order to bring down Zhao Siqing, I am afraid that she will arouse the dissatisfaction of the above.

However, Zhao Siqing's mistakes in the exam papers were very hidden, and even if they were suspicious, it was difficult to find evidence.

Thinking of this, Lin Yutong put his heart back in his stomach.

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Zhao Siqing didn't know that Weibo was so lively until he was busy in the evening.

Seeing that Lin Yutong was hidden, she didn't make any more noise, so she didn't hold on tightly.

When he was about to go home after work, Lu Qian's text message came first: [Come to my house and congratulate you on passing the written test. 】

Zhao Siqing bent the corners of her lips and began to pack her things.

I don't know why Lu Qian didn't call directly, but sent a text message.

After Zhao Siqing left the studio, she took a taxi to the downstairs of Lu Qian's house, which was about half an hour's drive from her studio, which was not far.

Lu Qian returned to China with her half a year ago and rented a house here.

The house was just across the road from her neighborhood, and he said it was closer to her, so it was easier to take care of.

If you live like this, you will live for half a year.

When Zhao Siqing arrived, he knocked on the door and waited for a while, but there was no response.

Thinking that he might be cooking in the kitchen, Zhao Siqing took out the key and opened the door directly.

Lu Qian's house had given her the key before, although she had only been here two or three times so far.

But after opening the door, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a moment.

There was a pair of black women's high heels thrown at the entrance, staggered around, obviously in a hurry when they entered, and they didn't care about neatly arranging.

She looked up at the living room, which was empty, except for the heavy gasps of men and women from time to time in the direction of the bedroom.

Zhao Siqing didn't take off her shoes and walked in slowly.

One-step... Two-step ......

Getting closer and closer, until she stood in front of Lu Qian's bedroom door, the wheezing of men and women became more and more real.

The bedroom door was ajar, leaving a small gap.

Through the gap, I can't see it very really, but I can still clearly see the two white flowers' bodies intertwined, wrapped in the quilt indiscriminately.

Zhao Siqing stood in front of the door, and his brain went blank for a moment.

She didn't even have the courage to push the door open, and she didn't dare to take a look at it clearly, whether the person inside was Lu Qian.

But the movement was far faster than the brain, and the slender fingers had gently pushed the door open for a few more minutes.

With a 'crunch' sound, the door opened a little wider.

"Ah Qian... Kiss me......"

The woman was under her, her hands around Lu Qian's neck, and her two legs also climbed up to his waist, opening her mouth like a coquette.

And the man who was supporting her was obviously none other than Lu Qian.

Zhao Siqing chuckled, and the corners of her eyes were a little sour.

She never thought that Lu Qian would call her over to let her watch such a scene.

So, is this his way of celebrating her?

Or is that the text message actually sent by this woman I haven't seen before.

Zhao Siqing retracted his gaze, closed the door a few more tightly, and turned to leave.

She wasn't actually too sad, she just thought it was a little ridiculous.

Why did she gently tell her not long ago that the person who would raise her for a lifetime could turn her head and make firewood with other women.

Is there anything else in this world that is reliable?

Is there anything else that lasts?

Until the faint sound of the door closing outside sounded, and the man in the bedroom slowly stopped.

"Ah Qian... Is it okay to kiss me? The woman was dissatisfied with his inattentiveness and pestered him to be coquettish.

Lu Qian broke her hand, shook her off himself, got up and picked up his clothes, and said coldly: "Get out!" ”