The starry night is dark, and the sky shrouds the tall buildings rising from the ground.

Revisiting the old place, Shangri-La property has been re-greened, and the flower beds are placed with purple irises, conveying the flower language of love and auspiciousness.

A sense of strangeness arises spontaneously.

At the fork in the road, Qi Ran chose the other side, and at the end of this path was his grandfather's idyllic villa.

Qi Ran walked in front, trying to treat the man behind him who looked like a tailgating person as air, but if it was really air, it would be good, and there was still no way to turn a blind eye to the person he once loved.

An inexplicable nervousness made Qi Ran a little confused.

She stopped, and the man behind her also stopped, keeping a distance from her.

irritable, slowly climbing to the tip of the heart. Qi Ran nodded, and his smile was only polite: "I'll go see my grandfather, so I won't bother you."

"It's all here, why don't you go up and sit down?"

Jun Qing definitely said "sitting", but she read "do it" from the face of the undisturbed 10,000-year-old iceberg.

Don't ask why, Jun Qing's mood is invisible, and his internal organs are desired. The fire is smoking, and he can pretend to be an ascetic male god on his face.

"Let's go back and discuss it, and we will officially visit his old man's home tomorrow."

Qi Ran understood Jun Qing's hint, looked down at his toes, the hem of his skirt was torn irregularly, and it looked like he had been robbed.

My grandfather used to go to bed early and left after the catwalk, so I didn't know that she was torn apart by a bad girl as a "little three".

Qi Rui has a lot of protection for her calves, she knows very well, back then, the Jun's dishonesty led to the kidnapping of the workers to collect debts, and the Jun's children were safe and sound, which caused her to be trafficked by the workers.

Qi Rui turned against the Jun family in a fit of anger, and it was not until the Jun family drove Jun Qing out of Qingcheng that he stopped suppressing the Jun family.

Qi Ran didn't want to wake up the old man in the middle of the night and make the old man worry about her. People live too sharply, and it is always themselves who suffer, so she compromised and said good.

"Grandpa will never accept you as a grandson-in-law, how should this be?" Qi Ran put on a sad posture of Daiyu burying flowers, but he was as happy as Sun Wukong stealing a peach.

In the past, even if she had great ability, she couldn't help him Qingcheng Seventh Master, but now with Qi Rui's support, it's different!

"yes, what should I do? Baby, you have to say good things about me in front of his old man. ”

Junqing lowered the corners of his eyes sadly, and Jun's face showed the decadence of encountering a fierce enemy.

The seventh master of Qingcheng, the high-ranking president of Gao Leng.

Not to mention Qi Ran, almost no one has seen him like this, and the tone of begging for mercy has further fueled the arrogance of a certain woman.

"Look at my mood." Like a cat that has eaten small dried fish, Qi Ran couldn't help but hold his head high when he walked, and wagged his tail in a trembling manner.

Owe it to clean up! Jun Qing licked the corners of his mouth, cute, wanted...

Well said on the road, heh, man! As soon as I entered the house, I changed my hexagram.

The lamp was at hand, and before Qi Ran could touch it, he was impatiently pressed on the door panel by Junqing for a "warm reception".

The quiet room is filled with the sound of chaotic breathing, like a rousing war drum urging people to forge ahead. The scorching snort warms the domineering kiss, telling the accumulated mountains of longing.

Jun Qing has always been both ice and fire in that regard, and when he tossed Qi Ran to the point that he didn't have the strength to straighten the tips of his fingers, he was still energetic and tireless.

However, this time, when Qi Ran thought that he was going to lie at home for another three days, Jun Qing hurriedly stopped the car, tasted it, and said to her affectionately: "Baby, I love you." ”

Although the beast in her body was clamoring to devour her, and every cell was eager to get closer and closer, Jun Qing would never allow herself to hurt her again, and after confessing, she consciously went to the bathroom.

in bed. What kind of feelings do you talk about? Oh, man!

Qi Ran had the impression that this guy was simply a vicious wolf who couldn't be fed, and he wouldn't put the meaty love words of "I love you" on his lips, she took a nap on the way, what happened during the period?

And just now, the tender eyes lingered in my mind: the cold eyes that came and went in both directions, a little warmth, affectionate and gentle, as if it could suck people in and spoil her to the point that she was his world.

How could a man who is so ruthless, so cold, so mercenary, have these tender moments?

I'm afraid it's the same as Jun Yichen, they're all acting!

Qi Ran calmed down and returned to Shangri-La Apartment again.

A month ago, after the first conflict with Junqing, Junqing was sure that Aunt Song and her were very affectionate, dismissed Aunt Song and gave her double salary to take care of Qi Ran, and this apartment was no longer inhabited, only housekeeping staff came to clean it regularly.

Until now, the furnishings are not much different from before she left.

It seems that the voluptuous woman who took the initiative to provoke lied, but what explanation should be given for her things being thrown away?

By the way, Aunt Song said that there is surveillance in the room!

The night was dark, the lights were not turned on in the study, and the heavy curtains blocked the light of the bustling world outside, dividing into two worlds.

It was pitch black in the study, and only the light of the computer screen illuminated Qi Ran's delicate little face.

The monitoring records were kept for half a year, Qi Ran was almost shocked by what she saw, she couldn't imagine that the "bewitching woman" was-

Jun Yichen pretended!

Jun Yichen's skin is white and tender, and some people often say that his skin is better than that of girls.

Not to mention the legs, unlike Jun Qing's sturdy, Jun Yichen's legs are slender and standard comic legs, and when he wears a skirt, he is fascinated by a piece of leg control!

At first, Qi Ran didn't believe it, but as the lens continued to zoom in, his eyes became dry, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like it!

Aunt Song is a little short-sighted, and she doesn't know that there is such a magical existence as a "women's clothing boss" in the contemporary era, so she is likely to be misled by Jun Yichen.

You can change your voice when you make a phone call... Since she left, only housekeeping staff in overalls have been in the apartment...

Qi Ran frowned good-looking, so she wronged Jun Qing?

Thinking of this, she collapsed in her chair, her brain rattling, like countless fireworks exploding, I don't know whether she was happy or worried.

In the bathroom, Jun Qing raised his head and let the cold water line spray from the shower to the sturdy body, and fell to the ground along the deep muscle lines.

"Madame likes you very much, and just said that she wants to blow the wind on your pillow and warn me to stay away from you."

Obviously, even the men around him are jealous, so sensitive that they can't do it, how much little things like to play and indulge! Still, such little things are so cute!

However, the views of the two are 108,000 miles apart.

If Qi Ran knew Jun Qing's true thoughts, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood,

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and I saw Qi Ran, who was wearing a white bathrobe, leaning on the door frame, looking at him playfully: "Brother~ Do you want to help?"

Jun Qing is the youngest child of the old man of the Jun family, and he is one level higher than his peers in terms of seniority, and when he was a child, she was the only one who didn't know what the seniority was.

At that time, Tang Tang was called Tang Tang brand kraft candy, almost 24 hours a day seamless sticky.

Now Jun Qing suddenly found that she is not only sticky, but also good at teasing to death-

The tail of "brother" rose up, held up very long, and there was a trace of charm in the intimacy, which tensed his whole body like a silk thread.

It's good, the cold water just now was in vain!

"Little thing, you're playing with fire!"

Qi Ran's index finger nodded his pink lips, and his small appearance was simple and innocent: "Yes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger?"

"Silly girl, you stole my lines." In a string of silver bell-like laughter, Jun Qing hugged Qi Ran and walked quickly to the bedroom.

…

The sunlight slanted across the window in a warm orange patch.

When I woke up, there was a familiar figure on the empty pillow, small and soft.

Jun Qing curled the corners of his mouth, and his smile was full of satisfaction.

Last night, the little thing was very active, and couldn't help but press him on Simmons, like a raging fire that burned the emptiness of the Cold War, although it was a little violent, and occasionally it hurt a little, but he liked it!

Because the spirit and flesh were fully relieved, this night was the most restful sleep he had during this time, and even Qi Ran's action of entangled like an octopus in the second half of the night did not make him wake up.

The chest was itchy, it was a little thing to wake up, the soft hair rubbed his chest twice, like a little milk cat was coquettish, and continued to sleep soundly in his arms, the well-behaved and cute appearance made Jun Qing's heart sprout, and even his breath revealed a sweet fragrance.

Jun Qing didn't dare to move, for fear of waking up the little thing in his arms. How I wish that time was also trapped by love, staying in this moment.

Last night, he talked to her about what to pay attention to when meeting his mother-in-law, about the wedding of his dreams, about where to go for his honeymoon, whether he likes to have a boy or a girl, and what to name the child...... Piecemeal plans for the future of the two.

He figured it out, it doesn't matter if time stops, he's not greedy, it's enough to have her every time he wakes up. Walking through the morning and twilight together, experiencing prosperity and decay together, birth, old age, sickness and death...

Qi Ran had a dream, it was snowing, the dry branches were covered in silver, and the surprise was that a red fruit was still hanging tenaciously on the treetops.

It looks delicious!

Rather than acting, she hugged the trunk and began to climb up. But she was so stupid that she climbed for a long time and still stood still, but instead grinded the trunk to a higher temperature, which was a little hot.

She was a little uncomfortable and hummed dissatisfied.

"What's wrong, baby?"

"Hmm... I want to eat cherries. ”

The voice came from nowhere, and she answered in a daze.

Faintly, the cherries slowly fell.

Qi Ran smiled, pinched the "cherry" and put it to his mouth.

This cherry is soft, very bouncy, and very large.

She greedily swallowed the delicacy and licked it with the tip of her tongue, and suddenly, the voice as mellow as fine wine sounded again:

"You abrasive goblin."

Qi Ran blinked in a daze, his vision gradually cleared, where are the cherries? It's Junqing's...

Like a lazy kitten, he straightened up, wrapped his arms around Junqing's neck, and responded to this good morning kiss.