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Qingyin shook her head with a weak face.

She avoided Ye Cang's gaze and kept picking up rice in her mouth.

Her pink lips pursed slightly, her cheeks were bulging, they couldn't be stuffed, and she was still poking her chopsticks.

The night is helpless.

"Stay away from her in the future."

What he said about her was already clearly pointing to Yu Xiaoyu.

Qingyin subconsciously wanted to ask if he didn't like Yu Xiaoyu.

When her words came to her lips and her crystal eyes looked at the night, she held back her words again.

Ye Haocang saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, and she was even more sure that she had seen Yu Xiaoyu just now.

The space that belonged to the two of them was broken by a phone call.

When Ye Haocang saw the caller ID, he subconsciously glanced at the light sound, and then walked to the window.

He picked up the phone, and there was a cacophony of rumbling noises mixed with unusually messy footsteps, which made him feel uneasy.

"Yunyun?" Nightshade lowered her voice.

Qingyin's eyes twitched, and she immediately looked at him.

Is it a call from Nan Anyun?

Qingyin wasn't quite sure if what she heard was the word Yunyun.

Ye Maocang's voice was extremely low, and he deliberately walked so far, probably because he didn't want her to hear the content of the call, and deliberately avoided her.

Qingyin suddenly felt stuffy and lost her appetite.

She paid attention to Ye Haocang's side face, his expression was a little nervous, and his face didn't look good.

Did something happen to Nan Anyun?

"Brother, Yunyun is burned."

As the panicked voice of the night dust fell, a popping sound similar to a firecracker exploded!

"I'll be right back!"

He immediately cut off the phone, didn't even ask what was going on, and walked out with a calm face.

Qingyin held on to the edge of the table, the chopsticks fell off his hand, and he called out urgently, "Brother? ”

Why every time, she is left behind for no reason.

Without even a word, he left, leaving her alone to be suspicious.

Ye Maocang's footsteps paused slightly, and when she heard her brother, her heart trembled.

He walked up to her, his eyes deep and dark, staring at her eyes, as if they were covered with a faint mist.

Qingyin raised his head slightly, and the moment he looked at Ye Haocang, his eyes kept flickering.

His gaze was too intense, and he didn't know what Ye Haocang was doing when he looked at her like this, and he didn't speak, which made her heart go up and down.

Just as she was becoming more and more uncomfortable to be looked at by the night, his fingertips slashed across the corners of her mouth, rubbing gently.

Qingyin was startled in vain, and the place where he touched it was numb like an electric shock, until it reached the tip of her heart.

Subconsciously, she wanted to escape this feeling, she shrunk her neck, and her eyes looked at his hand that was gradually withdrawn in surprise.

On his fingertips, he picked up a grain of rice from her mouth, and in an instant, the grain disappeared from his mouth.

Puff~~ The soft sound covered the strong thumping heart, and the breath was out of rhythm.

He...... He actually ate it.

Even if it is an intimate relationship, she will not make such a natural action, and the whole person is frozen in Qingyin, her cheeks are hot, and even the tip of her nose is blushing.

The night is waiting for the knot to roll, and the thin lips of the ink sign are sexy, provoking a graceful arc.

"You stay here well, don't run around, I'll go back, I'll come back in the evening, I'll send someone to take care of you, if you need anything, just tell them."

Ye Maocang seemed to see her uneasy thoughts, and explained every word clearly.

The light voice is now full of images of the night cangs sticking out of the tip of her tongue and rolling the rice grains into her mouth.

Sexy, wicked.

Ye Haocang said something to her, but she didn't listen to a word.

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