Qin Chai'er didn't reply to him, pushed the door to enter the room, someone knocked on the door outside, she looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, could it be someone from the factory?

She glanced at Fang Zhongkai and motioned for him to hide.

Fang Zhongkai reluctantly stood up and went into the room sideways.

Qin Chai'er stared at him and disappeared, reached out to open the door, and looked up to see that a black shadow was standing in front of him, and before he could react, Zhang Xinting was about to enter the house.

Qin Chai'er stopped him with both hands on the door frame, and his little face was full of panic: "Why are you here?" She was not afraid that Zhang Xinting would see Fang Zhongkai, but that Fang Zhongkai would see Zhang Xinting.

was originally a vinegar jar, if he knew that Zhang Xinting still came to her at night, the ghost knows where he would go.

Zhang Xinting's steps were blocked by her, and the two of them were almost stuck together. His dark eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't mean to retreat.

He caught all the small expressions on Qin Chai'er's face, there was someone in her house, and he couldn't guess who it was without looking at him. He reached out and pressed Qin Chai'er's arm, and with a little force, his hand was pulled off the door frame.

Sideways into the room, he walked straight to the sofa in the living room and sat down, and glanced at Fang Zhongkai's information on the coffee table with cold eyes.

"Qiaoqiao told me about noon." He had been at the police station all afternoon, and he had just come out to look for her, and his eyes fell on Qin Chai'er's right arm.

"It's okay with your hands."

"It's okay, okay, what's going on with me." Fang Zhongkai answered with help, walked out of the room, and sat down between Zhang Xinting and Qin Chai'er.

He was also deliberately draped in the thin quilt on Qin Chai'er's bed.

Qin Chai'er squinted at him, not knowing if he had a sudden convulsion or chills.

"It's nothing, you go back, we're going to sleep."

He went straight to make Qin Chai'er want to pump him!

Zhang Xinting helped the frame of his glasses and stood up, his face was as cold as winter: "I have time to accompany Qiaoqiao more for me." He dropped a sentence and walked out with a lot of rage.

Fang Zhongkai went to close the door, slammed it very hard, and when he turned around, he kept staring at Qin Chai'er: "Did he often come to you like this before?" ”

"Nope! If you ask again, you'll get out. ”

"If you don't ask, you don't have to go out?" He took advantage of Qin Chai'er's words, leaned over to her, and his face suddenly became serious: "I will put aside the case in my hand in the next few days, and go home with you tomorrow, and the matter of obtaining the certificate will be implemented this week." ”

He was like explaining his work, his handsome face was tense and very serious.

At the beginning, because of the age problem, they were broken up by a group of people with brain problems, and this time it was difficult to get together again, and they had to marry her into the door quickly, and they had a lot of dreams at night.

"Did I promise you to get your permit?" Qin Chai'er had a straight face.

It's really incomprehensible, so it won't be romantic, propose a marriage or something!

Fang Zhongkai followed her into the room, with a dead face: "You agreed, you promised several years ago." ”

"It's overdue!" She reached out to pull the quilt on his body, and suddenly understood: "You just deliberately went out wrapped in the quilt." ”

I just want Zhang Xinting to misunderstand that they are now good enough to sleep together, it's really naïve! If she had gotten along with Zhang Xinting, she would have been able to wait until now.

Qin Chai'er threw the quilt on the bed and turned around to push him out. Fang Zhongkai didn't leave, bent down and carried her on his shoulders, and threw her on the bed again, he deceived her and trapped her on his body, his face was handsome and cold.

"What did you just say is expired?"