Back in her room, a faint refreshing breath poured into her nose, this is a smell that does not belong to her, if you smell it carefully, you can still taste a faint taste of love, sometimes it is not a good thing to feel too strong, just like at this moment, before she entered, Su Qingqing's face already showed embarrassment.

I swept around the outer room, and the night was not there, it seemed to be in the inner room.

Su Qingqing slowly walked inside, feeling that her room was so big for the first time.

At this moment, the night was lying on the small collapse beside him, flipping through a notebook, and the sun poured on his body, gilding his skin with a layer of pale gold, and it looked like a perfect sculpture.

In the light and shadow, the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, covering the deep eyes, unable to see his expression, his thin lips were blocked by this, with a faint mystery color.

Su Qingqing looked a little dumbfounded, and it turned out that it was also a scourge for men to be too good-looking.

When Su Qingqing first stepped into the inner room, he already felt it, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Su Qingqing, stretched out his hand to beckon her, and said very casually with thin lips: "Come here." ”

Ye Mingtian's voice was very soft, as if a whisper, Su Qingqing was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously walked over, Ye Mingtian gently patted a small collapse, and motioned for Su Qingqing to sit down.

Su Qingqing was just about to sit down, and then reacted, why was she so obedient.

Hurriedly stopped his figure, sat down on the chair on the other side of the collapse, and reached out to hug his chest, so that his momentum looked stronger.

"Well, I'd like to talk to you about yesterday, yesterday, me. ”

"It's okay, I don't have to be responsible for you. Su Qingqing's words were not finished, and the faint voice of the night was already floating into her ears, as if she had suffered a big loss and was very generous, but Su Qingqing immediately became angry, how can this kind of thing be regarded as a woman's loss, it seems that she had seen the night night before, it turns out that men are all the same, all bastards!

"Hey, it's clear that you kissed me first, it's good that I didn't let you be responsible, why are you embarrassed to say such things. ”

"Well, I'm in charge of it. Ye Mingtian glanced at Su Qingqing, then withdrew his eyes and looked at the notebook in his hand, which seemed to have deliberately misinterpreted Su Qingqing's meaning.

Su Qingqing was about to smoke in the seventh hall, how could a person who was usually so calm be so uncalm by the three or two sentences of the night.

Ye Yingtian glanced at Su Qingqing again, chuckled, put the notebook to the side and stood up, looking at Su Qingqing's somewhat angry face.

"It's so cute, I usually look at your cold face, but I didn't expect to be so cute when I'm angry, I usually should have more expressions. ”

Su Qingqing's anger was immediately extinguished, looking at Ye Yingtian and not knowing what to say, he really wanted to reach out and pinch a few handfuls on his beautiful face to see if he could tear off his mask.

I wonder if all men will become two things before and after going to bed?

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you. Come and sit. Ye Yingtian chuckled and patted the empty seat beside him again, Su Qingqing thought about it and stood up and walked over.

Although he was sitting next to Ye Haotian, there was about a seat of about one person in the middle.

Ye Yingtian looked at the gap in the middle and was a little dissatisfied, so he simply moved to the side, and then naturally hugged Su Qingqing's shoulders and hugged her in his arms.

Su Qingqing wanted to struggle, but the sound of the night suddenly came from her ears.

"Yesterday, I was sober. I knew exactly what I was doing. ”

Although it was not a gentle word, nor was it a romantic love word, it made Su Qingqing's heart rise a strange feeling, which made her body relax, and gently leaned into Ye Yingtian's arms, listening to his heartbeat, I don't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

After a while, Su Qingqing spoke: "But I'm not sure what I think in my heart, whether it's desire, liking, or both." ”

"It's okay, I can wait for you, until you recognize your heart. There was no loss in the tone of the night, there was only a faint doting.

Su Qingqing sat up straight, and suddenly looked at the night sky with some suspicion, with an inquiring look in her eyes.

"You don't have any purpose, you first saw you and you appeared inexplicably, and then it appeared again and again, and you knew that I had a son, I couldn't figure it out, did you like me like me? I don't think there's anything good enough for you to like like me so hard, right?"

After Su Qingqing finished speaking, Ye Yingtian glanced at her whitely, and reached out and pinched her face, "I didn't say that I like you to death." Just a little bit of a liking. ”

"Huh. Su Qingqing smiled awkwardly, she really didn't know what to say, and Su Qingqing only felt breathless.

It's obviously a whisper, it's obviously an ambiguous love talk, but Su Qingqing is not happy at all, it's not that she doesn't like Ye Mingtian's confession, but she just feels that she seems to be suppressed by Ye Mingtian, which makes her very dissatisfied.

was sulking to herself, but Ye Yingtian took her into her arms again and said softly: "Actually, it's a little more than a little more like." ”

Su Qingqing's face flushed, turned to look at Ye Yingtian and said softly: "You remember, it's you who like me, it's you who like me first." ”

After speaking, Su Qingqing was immediately refreshed, and then walked out leisurely.

Ye Haotian chuckled lightly and walked out. The two of them walked one after the other, although they were separated by a short distance, there was still a faint warmth lingering between the two people.

Among the temporary residences of the Su family in Kapok City.

The eagle fell firmly in front of Su Xi's window, Su Xi walked over and reached out to take down the letterhead on the eagle's feet, and did not open it directly, but walked back to the inner room and closed the door before solemnly opening the letterhead.

The letterhead described the picture that the high priest saw, Su Xi's brows furrowed, and what the high priest said could not see what role Su Qingqing played in this upcoming war.

"Is it good or bad?" Su Xi groaned, reached out and crumpled the letterhead into powder, and then walked out of the room.

Outside the house, the sky was already full of clouds, and the sunset was as red as blood, but it didn't seem to be a beautiful scenery in Su Xi's eyes at this moment.

The remnant sun is like blood, with a trace of murderous aura, and some heroes are depressed at the end of the road, is it a bad omen?