"You are not allowed to look!"

I rushed over and was about to cover his eyes, Meng Qin smiled and held my wrist, his face was still facing the painting, I saw that I couldn't stop him, so I clumsily crawled out of bed, and I wanted to take off the painting and burn it!

Meng Qin had a thorough understanding of my thinking pattern, and before I could raise my arm, he opened his mouth in a low voice, "Friendly reminder, I didn't buy that painting, everything in this room belongs to Mr. Han's property, and Mr. Han will be very sad after it is damaged, Mr. Wan Yingying, this is not our own home, if you don't like it, you can fall if you want to, and you can smash it if you want to."

"You ......"

I blushed up, and I still very much agreed with his statement.

My heart was so depressed that I circled around the bedroom twice like a fly without a head, and I had to get this fire out without burning it!

Meng Qin sat at the head of the bed in an elegant posture, admiring my anxiety without hurrying.

Until he frowned and smiled.

"How? I'm worse than her!"

I raised my head proudly and stood in front of the painting, carrying a crystal vase on my shoulder.

"Isn't that the pose? Who wouldn't pose!"

A vase is better than a kettle!

And speaking of which, I'm also a girl, an oil and gas girl!

Besides, my waist is thinner than her in the painting, let's inflate......

Uh-huh!

Hourglass figure!

Compare with me?

Can she have my loser to annoy people!

It's just the temperament of our sheep......

"Hey~ I can still move, I can still twist my waist and shake my hips, can she?"

I carried the crystal vase and gestured, one moment pinching my waist with one hand, and the next posing as a fake peacock dance.

The crotch is twisted, the back of the cheek is cocked, one hand is gesturing OK, and one cheek is still attached to the vase, "See, flower peacock!"

I even sat on the bottom of the vase above my head, "Look, I can still hold it!"

I held the vase in both hands and looked at Meng Qin, "This is called the top door! Stand up to the sky!"

Meng Qin didn't look at me at all, his long fingers were on his eyebrows, and his smile was warm and clear.

Time suddenly seemed to press the rewind button, back to that night a few years ago.

I hung a bandage in one hand and a palm in the other, wearing a long black down jacket, and bowed to him very solemnly-

"Meng Qin, I'm pretty sure that you were sent by the Buddha to bless me, thank you......

That night he stood in the halo of red lanterns, as if he was clothed in moonlight and there was a morning glow.

Seeing that my fate-like posture was instantly electrocuted, I couldn't help laughing.

The two images overlapped before my eyes.

In the past, he still had a hint of bright youthfulness.

Wearing a white shirt and a bunch of raw clothes, his person is like jade.

Now his temperament is becoming more and more calm, and his eyebrows are heroic.

It's just that the way he laughs hasn't changed, it's as beautiful as the sky dyes Qiong Yao, and the flowers are clustered.

It is as clear as the fog forest of Yunxi, the moonlight enters the bamboo, and it is clear and elegant, which has a soul-catching attraction for me.

In particular, he changed into light-colored silk loungewear, and the draped texture reflected him fresh and casual, and he was elegant.

When I see him, I will remember, with the water and moon in my hand, and the flowers are full of clothes.

I don't know if I'm a nymphomaniac, but I feel like I've become a street juggler.

Carrying the vase and constantly changing his posture, just so that he could smile a little longer, I looked at it a few more times, "Meng Qin, I'll put on a unique trick for you, no one has ever seen it, I only show it to you."

Meng Qinxiao's eyes were shining, and he reached out to take the vase, "Next time, rest first, and then hit yourself if you can't hold it steadily."

"I don't, I have to act!"

I took two steps backwards while holding the vase, "You have to see, this is only one chance, not the next one!"

Meng Qin smiled and nodded, as if helpless, "Please start your performance."

"Dr. Meng,

Look!"

I held the vase and moved my lumbar spine, and it was still OK, and I didn't get sick.

Clearing my throat, I pushed forward and struck a quail-like stance.

In the old dialect, it is grasping the back of the cheek, and in the vernacular, it is warping, like a serious forward tilt of the pelvis.

The corners of my lips pursed, I took the vase and gently put it towards the root of the tail of my back body, after the vase sat firmly, I looked at Meng Qin triumphantly, but whenever my fingers cramped a little, the overall shape was like the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis, and I couldn't stand the beauty in my heart, "How is it! Meng Qin, you see if I'm very powerful!"

We're not pretty, though.

But it can be used as a coffee table, and it is a serious job.

According to my observation, generally the paper people I envy can't do it, don't take advantage of our more than ten catties of fat!

Meng Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, a flash of strange emotions flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his long arm, he took down the vase and put it on the ground very neatly, pulled my forearm and pulled me into his arms.

"Meng Qin, Meng Qin? Praise me quickly......

Meng Qin's demeanor was subtle, he didn't say anything when he heard me chattering, he habitually looked at my feet again, and when he saw that it was not dirty, he allowed me to lie down in the bed, and by the way, he quickly built a quilt wall in the middle.

I'm not happy to uncover the uprising again, and swear to defend a nest ***!

He glanced over with a slight squeeze of his palm, his palm pressed against my shoulder, "Lie down, don't mess around anymore."

"What are you doing?"

I was forced to lie on the bed, suppressing me, suppressing me, annoying or annoying!

"People are kind enough to give you a unique performance, if you don't praise me, forget it, and isolate me, do I want to sleep with you, and I won't do anything to you, I just said that I covered the quilt and nagged, I just covered my hands to death, and promised not to do anything, but the result was good, I was strictly guarded against it, this day, I and I are on fire."

Suffocated to death!

Meng Qin looked at me with no expression, and saw that my tossed forehead was sweating, he took out a tissue to help me wipe it clean, leaned over his upper body, and hugged my shoulders in his arms across a city wall, and his lips were against the top of my head, "Yingying, I don't ask if you drink, as long as you can ensure that the bar environment is safe and you have your own people by your side, it's no problem, but if you wear this kind of skirt to go out to play, I will mind more, if I really like this style, I can wear it at home in the future, okay."

I was still complaining, and I was stunned again, "Why?"

Meng Qin lowered his eyes to look at me, and seeing my ignorance and confusion, he sighed lightly, "Because I will be jealous, but I also know that you have your personal freedom, freedom to dress, and I must respect you, so I hope you can accept my opinion, otherwise I will be upset as long as I think of you going out dressed like this at home, and I want to arrest you back."

"Are you afraid that I will be snatched away by other men?"

I arched the fire, "Or are you worried I'm going to cuckold you?"

Meng Qin smiled, "You can try."

I shrunk my neck, took one of his hands stupidly, and rubbed his palms and fingertips that were so smooth that there were no thin calluses, "If you don't wear it, you won't wear it, and it's not convenient to wear it anyway, and you can't walk with a ......."