Jiang Qian couldn't believe it.

It's just a numb scalp.

The little hands hidden under the sleeves were tightly twisted together because of nervousness.

It's over, she thought to herself.

She didn't expect Lu Qingshi to see her when she died...... He must have been suspicious.

If she told Lu Qingshi directly, the kiss marks were left by him, and the two of them did everything except for the last step last night......

Jiang Qian has a hunch that Lu Qingshi will not deny it, he has always been open-minded, frank, and daring, but he also has his own stubborn principles that he is unwilling to break.

Jiang Qian tried to think from his perspective countless times in the past when he was obscene with Lu Qingshi, Lu Qingshi has always treated her as a child, if Lu Qingshi knew that he had a skin-to-skin relationship with her after he was drunk, in his opinion, it must be a great rebellious mistake, a moral degradation and depravity.

He will definitely apologize to her, he will blame himself deeply, and he will try his best to make up for her materially, but after a night of reflection, he will move out of this house forever and will ask his aunt to take care of her life.

Jiang Qian's breathing was tight.

"Uncle Wang sent you back," she insisted, her simple and soft little face was calm, and she didn't see any panic.

Lu Qingshi knew that she would avoid looking at people's eyes when she was lying, so in order to show that she was really not nervous and not lying, she forced herself to raise her eyes, and her eyes collided with Lu Qingshi's cold black eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Her face was incredibly calm.

"Uncle Wang also helped me to the bed?" He looked at her and double-checked.

The living room was quiet, so quiet that you could hear the pins falling.

The bright white light above her head fell from mid-air and fell on the girl's delicate little face like a peach blossom in spring, inexplicably reflecting a little untimely paleness.

Jiang Qian blinked.

Although his heart was already stormy, his face was still as steady as an old dog, and he looked at him hard, "Yes." ”

She raised her eyes, her beautiful eyelashes trembled twice, and then in an innocent and innocent tone, "Brother-in-law, is there something wrong?" I wanted to help you last night, but Uncle Wang said that he was enough alone, so I went to help you cook the decanting soup. ”

She said so, but she was actually afraid that Lu Qingshi would ask Uncle Wang.

Lu Qingshi stared into her eyes.

It was as if she wanted to find the slightest trace of lying in her eyes.

However, the sincerity and innocence on the little girl's face made him unable to find anything wrong.

Lu Qingshi retracted his gaze.

The handsome eyebrows were calm, and the slender body sat on the sofa and was silent for a moment.

The cold sweat on Jiang Qian's back burst out.

Seeing that he didn't ask again, I guessed that he probably believed it, and I was faintly relieved.

But before this tone was completely relaxed, I heard Lu Qingshi speak again, "When did you talk about your boyfriend?" ”

Jiang Qian's head buzzed again.

Raise your eyes again.

Lu Qingshi was also looking at her.

She felt like she was being tortured.

She knew that the kiss mark on her neck had to be explained here in Lu Qingshi today.

Jiang Qianxiao's face turned red, and he could only open his eyes and say nonsense, and replied, "Before, some time ago, ......"

Lu Qingshi frowned, picked up the goblet in front of him with his long fingers, approached, and took a small sip of wine in a muffled voice.

Then he put the cup back on the table.

The crisp collision sound of the goblet and the coffee table glass resounded in the eeriely quiet living room, making Jiang Qian's worried little heart tremble.

"Is it a classmate?" Lu Qingshi asked.

He sat there, his figure against the light, his clear facial features rendered cold and hard by the light and shadow, like a statue that had lost its fireworks.

Jiang Qian bit his lip.

A chill runs down my spine.

"It's not."

She didn't dare to say that it was a classmate, Lu Qingshi was the director of the Divine Foreign Office, Qinghua was originally an affiliated hospital of A University, and Lu Qingshi also had a teaching position in the First Clinical College, if she said that she was a classmate, he would be able to check people tomorrow.

Jiang Qian silently added, trying to cause trouble, "Other majors." ”

Lu Qingshi's calm gaze fell on her face.

He didn't say anything.

It seems that his expression is always calm and unfazed.

But he just looked calm, and how shocked he was, probably only he knew.

He knew that when the girl was older, she always wanted to talk about her boyfriend, but suddenly it had developed to this point, and he was a little difficult to accept.

The mark of the kiss mark is on her collarbone, and if you can kiss that kind of place, it must have unbuttoned her neck, not as simple as kissing her mouth.

If even the buttons around the neck can be torn off, has the skirt on the girl's body been unbuttoned?

Lonely men and widows, if they untie their clothes and hug each other and kiss each other, what will happen next.

Lu Qingshi didn't dare to think deeply.

What's more, the little girl is young and beautiful, and if she is a man, she will probably be angry and bloody.

It was not appropriate to talk to her about sex in the middle of the night, but at this moment, Lu Qingshi obviously didn't care so much, and he urgently needed to know if things had developed out of control.