Chapter 144: What Kind of Relationship Are We Counting Now?
Almost instantly, she felt the stiffness of the man's body.
"Don't make a fuss." Lu Qingshi warned in a low voice, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on her red little face.
The little girl had the audacity to look directly at her brother. 818
The light of the elevator ceiling light fell in the beautiful black eyes, and they just stared at him.
She just bit lightly, but she didn't force it, but the scab on her neck was a little redder, and it looked like she had been kissed by a woman's lipstick.
She was very close to him, and she didn't kiss him more presumptuously, but only asked in a low voice, "Lu Qingshi, what kind of relationship are we now?" ”
He didn't reply to her WeChat, so she had to be cheeky and ask again.
Lu Qingshi was silent and withdrew his gaze.
Ignore her.
Jiang Qian didn't expect to hear any satisfactory answers from his mouth all at once, his little head seemed to be leaning on his shoulder, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, he sighed faintly, "You made me hurt so much last night......
Lu Qingshi sighed, "Shallow." ”
"I know, you want to say that you were forced by me to jump off the building," Jiang Qian interrupted him in time, not wanting to hear him say these heart-piercing words, "But you took my first time." ”
Lu Qingshi's big hands were propped up on her side, and the muscle lines of her arms were faintly tightened.
His face was expressionless and he closed his eyes.
She continued to sigh, "It is said that if a girl does not have that thing that symbolizes chastity, she may not be able to marry in the future, you really don't want to be responsible for me?" You don't have to break up with your sister, as long as you don't push me away. ”
Lu Qingshi listened to her more and more unspeakable, and there was a little coldness in his deep and dull eyes.
The elevator quickly went to the first floor.
Most of the crowd dispersed.
He let go of his hand holding the elevator wall, and the cold and clean breath instantly moved away from her snort.
Jiang Qian saw him standing farther away, and she looked at him in a daze through the layers of light in the elevator.
Lu Qingshi's reaction made her clearly understand that the relationship between the two of them would not change in any way because of the intimacy last night, only when she was hurt and she was in pain, he would come to care about her, and once she was healed, he would not hesitate to leave.
She looked away, and her eyes were a little hot for a moment.
The throat and mouth are like a lump of cotton, and even the breathing is suppressed.
Emotions are surging wantonly, but there is no outlet for catharsis.
Lu Qingshi's car was parked on the first floor, she knew that Jiang Yu was waiting in the car, she didn't want to see Jiang Yu, and walked out directly with the crowd.
"Where?" Lu Qingshi held her wrist.
"I'll take a taxi back by myself," Jiang Qian said, "Don't disturb you and my sister." ”
"I'll send you back."
Jiang inhaled heavily, suppressed the dampness in his eyes, and raised his eyes to look at him, "You are not going to the old mansion and send me off the way." ”
She wanted to break away, but Lu Qingshi pressed the off button of the elevator with her hand, and the mood between her eyebrows was always very light, "It's not bad for this time." ”
There were only the two of them in the elevator, and the numbers on the screen slowly sank as he let go of her wrist.
Jiang Qian was locked in the elevator by him like this.
She really hated him for not wanting to love her and having to care about her, she was angry, and her emotions poured out all of a sudden, and rippling tears swirled in her eyes, "Lu Qingshi, if you don't love me, you don't care about me, aren't you afraid of what I will say in front of my sister?" ”
It was quiet in the elevator.
Only her own voice echoed.
Lu Qingshi did not answer her question.
The light of the overhead lamp fell, and his face was as calm as water, as if no matter what she said, it could not set off the slightest wave in his heart.
It felt like she threw a punch hard, but the punch hit the cotton, and not only did she not respond, but her hand hurt.
Soon the elevator "ding" to the negative first floor, he got up and walked out.
The little girl behind him did not follow.
Lu Qingshi stopped, turned around and saw that the little girl was still standing in the elevator, her beautiful eyes holding back tears, looking at him with positive and sad eyes.
"I'm not leaving!"
Her voice was delicate and crisp, and in the gap between her openings, the tears that she was trying to hold back fell like beads with broken threads, and were wiped away by her hatred. m.
is obviously very angry, but that appearance makes people only feel pity and just want to be soft-hearted.
Lu Qingshi couldn't help but think that when she was young, she often couldn't eat the ice cream she wanted to eat, and she always had a way to make him compromise if she was so coquettish with him.