"Qinghan, don't be tired." Su Qingge picked up a thin quilt and covered it for him.

Luo Qinghan paused slightly, and turned his head, "Xiao Su'er, I'm fine, you go to sleep first, there is a bed behind the office." ”

Su Qingge chuckled and drilled into his arms, "Didn't you sleep too?" I don't want to watch you work alone. ”

Luo Qinghan gently hugged her and touched her hair, "Can't sleep alone?" ”

Su Qingge's dark eyes were vague, and she nodded lightly, "Hmm... I can't sleep without you. ”

Luo Qinghan hugged her tightly and patted her shoulder, "Good, I snubbed you." ”

She curled up in his arms and smelled the faint scent of tea on his body, "It's okay—you're busy." ”

Luo Qinghan looked down at her, then at the coffee on the table, stretched out his hand, he stroked the edge of the coffee wall, "Xiao Su'er, don't you know that I don't like coffee?" ”

“！！？？” Su Qingge slammed his pupils and shrank.

"W-really?"

She looked up at the steaming cup of coffee.

Damn it...

She only understands Su Qingge's habits, but doesn't understand Luo Qinghan.

She just did it with Mo Huo's habit of liking and coffee... Unexpectedly-

"Uh- I was mistaken."

She stroked the hair around her ear, avoiding Luo Qinghan's slightly inquiring eyes.

"Really?"

Luo Qinghan withdrew his hand indifferently and tapped lightly on her nose, "What a forgetful little fool." ”

Su Qingge touched his nose and laughed dryly.

Fortunately, Luo Qinghan didn't find anything.

Just as she was thinking this, Luo Qinghan's big cold hand suddenly touched her smooth forehead.

"Xiao Su'er - don't you want to get rid of the scar on your forehead? Why did it fall off? ”

His fingertips rubbed lightly against the area where her hair and forehead were connected, and there was a slight surprise in his tone.

This sentence instantly made Su Qingge's heart beat wildly.

Oops-

Luo Qinghan... What seems to have been discovered!?

"Little Su'er?" Luo Qinghan stretched out his finger and swept it in front of her eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Qingge hurriedly came back to his senses, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Isn't it not good-looking... That's why I thought about it—"

God knows that the real Su Qingge will actually have a scar on his forehead.

She didn't realize this.

I didn't expect her to pretend to be Su Qingge in just a few days, and she exposed so much, it's really-

I don't know how long it will last.

Now, she can't afford to slow down, at least, to gain basic trust.

With a heart, she boldly raised her head, kissed Luo Qinghan's lips, and gently bit on it.

"Qing Han - will you stay with me tonight?"

Bold, the invitation of the red fruit.

Luo Qing was unexpectedly kissed by her, and her blue-black eyes flashed with a faint light.

"Well, I'll take you to bed."

With that, he picked her up and walked to the big bed in the office.

Su Qingge's heart was full of thoughts, what did Luo Qinghan mean by this?

Did you agree to her invitation?

Or is it — just plain —

Luo Qinghan gently put her on the bed, and his hand was about to be released.

Su Qingge missed a beat in his heart, reached out and hugged his neck, and stepped forward to kiss him.

Luo Qinghan turned his head away with a smile, and the kiss fell on his face.

He straightened her little hand and put it around her neck.

One button after another was unbuttoned by him.

Su Qingge's heart was beating wildly, she thought he didn't want to talk to her-

That's what happened, but anyway, either one is the same, and the task can be completed.

His slender fingers unbuttoned the thread of her dress, not arrogant, not impatient, not anxious, not annoyed.

But Su Qingge's aura slowly increased.

She didn't know how to deal with it all.

When she thought that she would lie down under other men, she was afraid for a while.

But—she couldn't disobey his orders.

"Qing, Qinghan—" Her frightened eyes met the clarity of his blue and black eyes.

Luo Qinghan smiled softly, took off her coat, stretched out his hand, he pulled the quilt and covered her, "What's wrong?" ”

"Huh??" Su Qingge was there, why-didn't he continue?

Unexpectedly, Luo Qinghan just took off his coat for her, and he had no intention of continuing at all.

The heart leaked, could it be that Luo Qinghan found something?

She's hiding it well, isn't she?

Luo Qinghan's eyes were full of tenderness, rubbing her little head, he smiled, "Sleep obediently, I know, these few days are the time for you to have your period." ”

“！！？？”

"Huh?" Su Qingge is stupid there, how can this be!?

Is it Su Qingge's menstrual holiday these days?

The man in front of me... Did you even help Su Qingge remember her menstrual holiday?

There are too many exposures this time, will Luo Qinghan find anything?

"I-I-"

"Okay, don't do anything about me, go to sleep, I'll wake you up tomorrow morning." Luo Qinghan got up and padded the corner of the quilt for her, so that she would not be cold at night.

"Oh-good." Su Qingge nodded hurriedly and obediently retracted the quilt.

Did she almost get exposed?

The man was so careful, or did he find out a long time ago?

Just been acting with her?

I don't dare to think... She couldn't imagine what would happen next.

Lightly took out her mobile phone, and she sent a text message to Mo Huo.

[Master, the mission failed, I don't know if Luo Qinghan saw something. 】

After texting, she shrunk into the quilt and was confused.

It wasn't until the sound of 'ding-' and the text message came back that she pulled back her thoughts.

I saw Mo Huo's reply written, [Forget it if it fails, in short, find a way to mess up this product release of Rock's for me, the more you smash it, the better.] 】

[Yes...]

Mo Huo let go of his phone, and for some reason, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the news.

After going out,

Luo Qinghan's gentle smile has always been hanging, so gentle, so beautiful.

It's just - it hasn't reached the bottom of the eye.

Why?

Because of his gentleness, he only gave Su Qingge one person!

Xiao Su'er, I don't know what you're doing now, but-

I'm playing the role of a good man to defend you.

When the time comes, how will you reward me?

His gentleness only belongs to Su Qingge alone, in the face of this fake Su Qingge, no matter how he acts, it is impossible to reach the tenderness in his eyes to the bottom of his heart.

It seems that the matter on the black MS side has to be dealt with well.

Looks like some bad guy has gotten in.

Although he could clean up the man with only his own intervention, he was not prepared to do so.

Isn't it harmful?

Let's make this more violent.

Just like the bouncing chair, the heavier you step on, the higher he will jump in the Rockwell.