Chapter 120: A Different Honeymoon (11)

Qiu Lingyang was so anxious that her heart was about to knot, and this man was still talking nonsense to her, she glared at him sadly: "Then you go." โ€

He reached out and pinched her puffed face, and laughed very happily: "Good, wash and sleep early, and I'll come back to accompany you when I'm done." โ€

"Shang San Crazy !!"

"Angry?"

"Nope." She refused to admit it.

"Really?" He asked smugly.

"I say no, I don't have it." Still don't admit it.

"Qiu Lingyang, if you admit to being jealous, Young Master Ben can consider not going, so he will stay and 'sleep' with you." He specially accentuated the sound of the word sleep, and the meaning in it was clear without saying much.

Qiu Lingyang shook off his hand: "You go, don't come back if you go." โ€

Shang Xufeng laughed in a low voice, looking very proud, and reached out to pinch her face: "Little girl, your angry look is very cute, Young Master Ben likes it very much." โ€

"Little girl, you are big, do you think I am your pet?" She glared at him fiercely and turned back to the bedroom.

She doesn't wield, he really thinks she's a little pet who is bullied by him.

As soon as I arrived in the room, I heard the sound of the door closing, and it seemed that he was gone.

Thinking that he still had injuries on his body, she became uneasy again, in case he went out and encountered something and pulled the wound, it would not be good.

Qiu Lingyang lay down for a while, all he thought about was Shang Xufeng's injury today, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

No way! She couldn't wait here, she had to go to him.

Thinking of it, she immediately took action, changed into clean clothes, and hurriedly found the hotel service staff.

Although I have passed a few levels of English, it is not at all the same thing to really communicate with others. It took her a lot of effort to communicate clearly with the service staff.

But as a result of the exchange, they asked her to go back to her room to rest, and they kept silent about where Shang Xufeng was.

Qiu Lingyang couldn't sit still even more when he returned to the room, thinking to himself that Shang Sanmad, who did things unexpectedly, could really do something 'selling meat'?

Thinking that he tried his best to wait for a woman for a night's room payment, how dazzling the picture was.

Qiu Lingyang felt that she couldn't breathe smoothly at this time, and if she had admitted that she was jealous just now, he might not have gone.

Even if she really couldn't find the money, she would rather accompany him to squat under the overpass than let him do something like that.

Raising his wrist to look at the time, he had been gone for more than an hour......

What was he doing in the middle of the hour?

Qiu Lingyang felt that he was getting more and more funny, knowing that he would not do such a thing, but he was worried that he would really do such a thing.

These two contradictory moods made her feel as uncomfortable as if she was being burned.

After thinking about it, it was still fruitless, and she was so tired that she lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze. I don't know how long it took, but I felt someone enter the room.

Although the other party did not speak, the familiar aura already explained who he was.

Qiu Lingyang closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, ignoring the man who had worried her all night.

He sat beside her, a large palm reaching into her face, gently stroking back and forth.

"Qiu Lingyangโ€”"

She heard him call her name, and the tenderness in her voice was the tenderest she had ever heard of him.

I used to either yell at her for being stupid or scold her for being stupid, but it wasn't normal once.

Just as she was immersed in his gentle voice, she heard him speak again.

"You stupid pig!"