Chapter 544: Put Your Murder Weapon Away

"Baby, I was wrong!"

"Ah Ye ......"

The man's deep voice stirred in his ears, and Qin Ye's heart also itched.

A subtle voice poked its head out from a corner of the bottom of his heart and said softly: Qin Ye, it's almost there! Have you ever thought about what will happen to you in the future?

The ladders have been handed to you, so it's almost time to get down!

But Qin Ye is not!

Qin Ye before his death was the first stunning color in Yun'an City, and Qin Ye after his rebirth was even more good-looking.

Jun Moting only relied on the jaw that Ye Qingqing revealed, and he identified her as Qin Ye, which is certainly gratifying.

But how many people are like each other in this world?

Today he can be confused by a Ye Qingqing.

And what about the future?

What if there is another Zhao Qingqing, Qian Qingqing or something?

As long as she is a little like her, it can arouse Jun Moting's interest, right?

Now that he's bent, let him bend a little more thoroughly!

Forcing herself to suppress the evil smile on her lips, Qin Ye frowned, avoided the hard object against her tail vertebrae, turned her head and glared at Jun Moting and said, "We have broken up!" Jun Shao, please respect yourself and put away your murder weapon! ”

The method of seeking peace completely failed, Jun Moting raised the white flag and surrendered, "Then I won't do anything, just hold you and sleep in the head office, right?" ”

Throwing him a roll of the eyes to realize it for himself, Qin Yeba turned off the light with a click.

You can just bear it yourself!

Sure enough, Ah Ye was in his arms, and Jun Moting wanted to do nothing and just hold her for a sleep with such pure thoughts, but the failure was complete.

More than half an hour later, Jun Moting turned over and sat up and plunged into the bathroom.

When he came back, there was a distance as wide as a pillow between the whole person and Qin Ye.

And then, the torture did not change because of this.

He was already far away from the bedside, and Qin Ye's punishment was not over yet.

In the middle of the night, the boy was just moving and rolling, and rolled into his arms with a fragrant smell.

The tip of her nose is faintly scented, and in the hazy moonlight, you can still see her curled eyelashes and the small tip of her nose.

The red lips occasionally smacked, and the fragrant fragrance between the lips and teeth came over so much.

The little brother, who finally entered a state of sleep, stood up with a loud voice as if he had heard the horn of the charge, and stood up with high morale.

But he didn't dare to do anything!

There is no way to retreat, Jun Moting silently recited 10,086 times in his heart, "color is emptiness, emptiness is color".

When I got up early, looking at Qin Ye, who was refreshed, and Jun Moting, who was glowing with black green at the moment, when serving porridge, Qin Shuyi whispered to Qin Ye: "Your brother said that he didn't like that Ye Qingqing." Why do I think he doesn't think about it for other people's tea? ”

Before TK's new product advertisement was released, Jun Moting was in good shape.

From the day the ad came out, something was wrong with the whole person.

Yesterday, he said with a serious face that he had nothing to do with others.

But does that seem like it doesn't matter?

It's only been one night, and the dark circles under my eyes have come out.

Isn't this a symptom of falling in love and not thinking about tea?

"Mom, your eyes are like torches, and I think so."

Qin Ye answered with a smile, and when he turned around, he saw that Jun Moting had already strode out of the restaurant.

The appearance of walking briskly, as if he was afraid that if he was a step too late, the evil ghost behind him would catch up.

Pursing his lips and snickering, Qin Ye pretended not to know anything.

At the dining table, Xiao Xiao covered her mouth and snickered, "Brother Night, you are like the fox who stole the rooster in the picture book......"

Is it so obvious?

Qin Ye coughed lightly and pressed the corners of his lips that were raised high.