Bai Tianqing muttered again, "Am I?" ”

Is he a strange man, or is she a good girl?

"None of us are."

Bai Qing laughed at himself, picked up a bottle of beer and blew it on his mouth, the yellow liquor rendered the jaw, winding along the line of the neck, pure and lustful, particularly eye-catching.

The man who picked up the tea looked at it and narrowed his eyes.

Bai Tianqing burped and wiped the spilled liquor: "A good girl will not cheat, nor will she cheat, let alone entangle with the old rascal." ”

"......" old rascal?

Pei Qingchuan stroked the cup with his fingertips and corrected: "I am only nine years older than you. ”

"So you're a rascal." The daylight is clear, and his eyes are determined.

Pei Qingchuan, who fell into the trap of language, smiled dumbly, and said helplessly: "I can't talk about you." ”

Fart!

Bai Tianqing scolded in her heart.

The man gave her a piece of scalded meat with chopsticks: "Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach hurts your body, eat more." ”

A hot pot, during the day, I ate very happily, and drank the wine very happily.

When checking out, the man was stopped by her when he scanned the code.

"Although I'm a failure as a young lady, I can still afford a meal." During the day, Qing scanned the code to pay, and staggered out of the hot pot restaurant.

Pei Qingchuan picked up Bai Qingqing, who was stumbling and almost fell, from his heels, his big knuckled hands wrapped around her slender waist, and through the shallow clothing, the body temperature was hot and scorching.

Like an electric current, it touched her body. Bai Qing's mouth was dry, and he pushed him: "You send me back." ”

"Yes."

The man's eyes were dark and heavy, like an obsidian, but they were dotted with starlight, as if it was easy enough to sink people.

His thoughts seemed to be uncontrollable, and he was stunned for a moment, and the whole person was beaten and carried back to the car by Pei Qingchuan.

In his ears, the man was wicked and charming: "Girls don't be too duplicitous." ”

……

When everything was over, Bai Tianqing tidied up his clothes and curled up in the corner of the back seat, holding back his anger, and his slightly trembling voice was hoarse: "Can you send me back!" ”

"Bad girls can stay up at night."

"Pei Qingchuan, don't go too far."

She was furious, and her eyes glared at the man arranging his shirt.

Pei Qingchuan fastened the last button, held her avoidant face with his big hand, and gently wiped her tears with his fingertips: "However, you are a good girl." ”

Bai Tianqing's heart trembled fiercely, and when she was relieved from that stunned, Pei Qingchuan had already driven the car and delivered her to the Mu family's villa.

The atmosphere in the car was silent, the man lit a cigarette, and in the pale smoke, he looked at her sideways: "If you can't bear me, I welcome Mrs. Mu Shao to come to Chaoyu Mansion again." ”

is obviously a gentle smile, but it inexplicably makes Bai Tianqing feel extremely dangerous.

"Pei Qingchuan, we are not all the way, you stay away from me in the future!" She looked at him, finished saying a word, picked up her bag and rushed back to Mu Zhai.

The beating heart made her very uneasy.

Pei Qingchuan is too dangerous, she absolutely can't have anything to do with him again.

……

Her thoughts were too mixed, she hurriedly followed the underground garage without paying attention, and Mu Shaochen, who came up, bumped into her head and fell into her arms.

"Look for death!"

Mu Shaochen scolded in a low voice, and when he looked up and saw that it was sunny day, his face became more and more ugly: "What trick do you want to do?" The day is clear, I tell you, I'm not interested in you! ”

The man's accusation of splitting his head and covering his face, Bai Tianqing clenched his pink fists in embarrassment.

Facing his gaze, it was cold: "Imagination is so good, if you become a screenwriter, it will definitely be popular." ”

"What do you mean?" Mu Shaochen raised his voice.

"It's just that the lights aren't on, I don't see you."

Bai Tianqing restrained his anger and turned to go upstairs.

Mu Shaochen's eyes were on fire, and his face as black as thick ink was covered with anger, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

In order to facilitate her to take care of Mu Shaochen and cultivate feelings.

Her bedroom has always been arranged next door to Mu Shaochen.

As soon as he opened the door, Mu Shaochen's voice sounded at this moment: "It's sunny in the day, where have you been so late." ”