Chapter 200: The Loser Man
"Xiaoyu, you can go with other colleagues, I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."
Xiao Yu saw that her face was indeed not very good, so she could only find someone else. After she left, Mo Qingyan changed her clothes. Because the place was so hot, she picked out a white suspender belt and denim hot pants.
Standing in front of the mirror and looking at it, very casually, so that he would not think that she had gone to him on purpose.
Mo Qingyan asked for the room number of Li Tingjue as Mrs. Li, which was on the 8th floor, room 808. Right next to her, she picked up his suit and hung it in the crook of her arm.
Standing in his doorway, he took a deep breath and finally rang the doorbell.
Ye Qing opened the door, and the moment she opened the door, her smile froze.
"Miss Mo, who are you looking for?"
Because Li Tingjue said before that she didn't know her, she felt that Mo Qingyan and Li Tingjue didn't know each other.
She came to open the door, and as expected, Mo Qingyan had already prepared and smiled sweetly.
"I'll return his clothes, is he there?"
Ye Qingtian was wearing a painted long skirt at this time, and her lips were painted with aunt-colored lipstick, full of personality. This may be the fan of design, it is a little uncomfortable in Mo Qingyan's eyes.
Because she was deliberately dressed up, and she stayed alone in the room with Li Ting.
"Just give me your clothes."
Ye Qing said lightly, as if he was guarding against her.
Mo Qingyan grabbed his clothes and didn't let go, Ye Qingtian wanted to take it, but the two women were in a stalemate.
"Who?"
Li Tingjue walked over and saw Mo Qingyan and Ye Qingtian holding their clothes, one pulled them over, and the other pulled them back.
His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he reached for his clothes.
"Actually, you don't have to pay it back, I won't wear it again if someone else wears it."
With that, he threw his clothes in the trash, then sat down on the couch, reading a copy of the papers.
Mo Qingyan bit his lip, did he dislike her so much? The clothes she worn, he just lost them, what a loser.
Ye Qingtian saw that she kept looking inside, deliberately blocking it with her body.
"Miss Mo, is there anything else?"
Mo Qingyan raised his head and glanced at her, "It's okay." ”
Then he turned around angrily and went back to his room. Collapsed on the soft big bed and scolded angrily.
"Thundering, you big villain, what's so great about pretending not to know me, it's really hateful. You like that type of woman, right, I hope you don't choke to death. ”
Ye Qing leaned into the room and put his hands on Li Ting's shoulders.
"Absolutely, you are not tired, do you want to rest for a while."
With that, she sat on his lap and frowned.
"Designer Ye, please respect yourself."
He pulled her away from her and stood up. Take out a cigarette and light it, then say quietly.
"You go out, I'll take care of the rest."
Ye Qingtian's face changed slightly, she had already heard the name of Li Tingjue. But the branch was too small, he had never been there, and this was the first time she had seen him. I was completely fascinated by him, whether it was at work or the way he was lazy smoking.
I thought he was interested in him, but now it seems that he is so cold, and his attitude towards her is also cold, and he can't get into his eyes at all, so he can only reluctantly leave.
The moment the door closed, Li Tingjie turned his eyes to look at the suit in the trash can, went over to pick it up, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it. It was all her taste, and his eyes were getting darker and darker.
This faint jasmine fragrance filled his heart instantly, as if she was in his arms.
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