I don't know how long it took, Cheng Qingli vaguely felt someone entering the house in her sleep, she instinctively opened her eyes, and saw Qin Yinan standing next to the bed, untying his tie.

The sleepiness suddenly dissipated, Cheng Qinglian seemed to be remotely controlled, her body instinctively stiffened, her hand hidden in the futon grabbed the sheets, stared at Qin Yinan's eyes, revealing full of defense.

When Qin Yinan ripped off his tie and threw it on the vacated half of the bed, the corner of his eye inadvertently met Cheng Qinglian's eyes.

He paused slightly, then slowly turned his head to look at her.

Qin Yinan just now had been facing Cheng Qinglian, she didn't see his face clearly, and with his face meeting her gaze, she found that his hair was messy, his face was ugly, his dark circles were very heavy, and his tired eyebrows were wrinkled, as if he had encountered something in trouble.

In Cheng Qinglian's impression, Qin Yinan has always been that kind of gentle and elegant, and rarely has been so raunchy as now.

Cheng Qinglian frowned, a touch of surprise flashed on his face, and the panic that appeared in his heart when he saw Qin Yinan was slightly suppressed by incomprehension and doubt.

Qin Yinan answered a phone call in the early morning and left in a hurry, and he didn't come back until now, and he made himself so exhausted...... Is he in trouble?

Cheng Qinglian stared at Qin Yinan, pursed his lips, full of surprise, but he didn't dare to ask.

Qin Yinan just glanced at Cheng Qinglian, then looked away, raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

Probably because he knew that she was awake, Qin Yinan took the corner of his eye from time to time and floated towards Cheng Qingliang.

Cheng Qingliang seemed to be petrified, staring at him without blinking.

Qin Yinan was looked at a little unnaturally by Cheng Qing's fixed eyes, he frowned, subconsciously took a step, and walked towards the bathroom, just after taking two steps, the mobile phone that was still on the bed rang by him.

Qin Yinan stopped, stood with his back to Cheng Qingli for two seconds, turned around and returned to the bedside, didn't look at Cheng Qinglian, directly leaned over and picked up the mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, it was the secretary calling, he lowered his eyes slightly, did not rush to answer, but walked out of the master bedroom with the mobile phone, and then pressed answer.

When he closed the door, Cheng Qinglian, who was lying on the bed, heard his deliberately low voice: "How is it?" Contact last week......"

As the door slammed shut, silence returned to the bedroom.

Cheng Qingliang moved slightly, just staring at Qin Yinan's body, which had been keeping his sideways, turned over and lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his whole heart was inexplicably unsteady.

The woman's intuition told her that Qin Yinan was definitely in some big trouble.

She knew that Qin Yinan didn't need her to worry about it at all, but after he deceived her heart little by little, she became uncontrollable.

Cheng Qinglian bit the corner of his lip, and finally quietly lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked lightly to the door of the bedroom, carefully twisted the doorknob, and opened the door a small crack.

Qin Yinan's voice standing on the balcony of the living room came very slightly.

“…… Try your best, I can't get in touch, and it's okay, I'm prepared for the worst......"