Chapter 581

Qi Yan goes to the bathroom to take a bath with his pajamas.

Cheng Cheng opens the quilt and prepares to lean against the bed to read a little more.

She can't draw comics. She has to read them.

As soon as the quilt is lifted.

Cheng Cheng Cheng sees something under the pillow.

It's like a picture.

Cheng Cheng sits on the edge of the bed, reaches out, grabs a corner of the photo, and pulls it out from under the pillow.

After the photo was dragged out, Cheng Cheng Cheng saw the two smiling boys and girls in the photo, and his heart tightened.

It was as if a stone had crushed her heart.

Not even breathing.

Qi Yan in the photo, with sincere smile, a pair of peach blossom eyes clear and natural, hands on the girl's shoulders, two people wearing white shirts.

The girl in my arms, with long black straight hair, gentle and intellectual slanting bangs and curved eyebrows and eyes, is not that kind of gorgeous girl, but that kind of clean, sweet and gentle Jiangnan girl.

In a word, it's the opposite of her.

How many girlfriends is this?

Cheng Cheng stretched out his hand, clapped his heart, and let the breath flow first.

I should have been used to it for a long time, but why is it more difficult to see the girl in this picture than those ex girlfriends before him.

No, she's the kind of woman who can't hide things.

If you have any questions, ask them clearly. Naturally, they won't get stuck.

Leaning against the door of the bathroom with the photo, waiting for Qi Yan to take a bath.

After a few minutes, cheng Orange heard the sound of the door lock turning.

Qi Yan came out, wearing pajamas, staring at a wet hair, wiping it with a dry towel.

Seeing Cheng Cheng Cheng waiting at the door, Qi Yan was surprised. Then, with a happy smile, he threw away the towel and held Cheng Cheng Cheng's waist. "Can't my wife wait?"

The warm breath gushed on Cheng Cheng's face.

Cheng's hands against his heart gently pushed him away. "Go to bed."

"My wife is very active tonight." Qi Yan hears Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng talking about going to bed for the first time. Such an active invitation makes Qi Yan smile.

It's a pity that I can't do anything in bed. It's the most exasperating thing.

The two men came to the bed and sat down. Cheng Cheng took the picture out of his pocket and handed it to Qi Yan. "Come on, tell me the truth. You can go to sleep after you explain it."

Qi Yan looked down and saw the picture. The smile on his face suddenly turned white and his body on the edge of the bed trembled.

Cheng Cheng didn't expect that a picture would make such a big change in his expression.

Before doing it, he must want to be playful again, muddle through and hold her all kinds of explanations.

Now the expression of astonishment greatly surprised Cheng Cheng Cheng.

Qi Yandao grabs the photo in orange's hand, then goes to the toilet, opens the toilet cover, throws the photo into the toilet, and then flushes the water continuously.

But the picture is plastic, no matter how much water, but also can not wash down, Qi Yan some panic.

Cheng Cheng followed up with the bathroom, watched him constantly press the water button of the toilet, and wanted to destroy the picture quickly.

"Come on."

At last, Qi Yan had no choice but to let the servant in.

Soon a servant came into the room.

"What can I do for you, young master?"

"Take the picture out of the toilet and find a place to dispose of it. Don't let me see it again."

From Qi Yan's serious attitude, he obviously hates to see this picture.

I don't hate this picture so much as the person in it.

But two people clearly once were lovers, that why can make such trouble again.

After the servant has processed the picture.

Cheng Orange leans against the door and looks at him quietly.

See how he explains it.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little lost." Qi Yan put away his smiley face, the whole person became low, voice line slightly hoarse.

"First love? The one you love the most? "

Cheng Cheng Cheng is a cartoonist. She can also guess a rough idea based on his life and death expression if she hasn't read any novels and comics about hatred and love.

"Well, don't get me wrong. I haven't been in touch with her for a long time. She is a classmate of my high school. We worked hard to get into the same university together. After the University, we were together. But later, she betrayed me and chose to study in the United States with an American. It should be nearly ten years. I destroyed all her photos and forgot all about her. I don't know why there are still photos. Where did you find them? "

"Under the pillow."

Cheng Cheng is very satisfied with Qi Yan's honesty and sympathizes with his experience.

It was probably after the betrayal that he was forced to look like a playboy in the back.

"Why is there a picture under the pillow? Who put it? "Qi Yan walked over, opened the pillow and found that there was nothing in it.

He hasn't seen this picture for ten years. Why did he suddenly appear under the pillow.

Who wants to instigate his marriage with orange?

"I don't know, but the person who put the picture is a bit stupid. First, I ordered the servant to put the sheets and pillowcases on them after I came back. There was no such picture at that time. Second, you came back before dinner. When you came back, I was in the room. You couldn't put the picture under the pillow by yourself. So, someone put it on purpose Yes, I want to fight with you. "

Cheng Cheng Cheng shrugs and looks optimistic and open-minded.

"How can my woman be so smart, analytical and methodical?" Qi Yan finally showed a smile and reached out and pinched Cheng Cheng's face.

"Come on, come on. Don't talk about so many girlfriends. Can you make so much trouble for me? Can you make so many holes for others? "

Cheng Cheng Cheng turns away his hand and sits back in bed.

"It's time to turn around."

Qi Yan sits beside Cheng Cheng Cheng and grabs her hand.

"Dare I ask you if I don't change my ways? Do you like your first love very much? What kind of woman is it? "

After all, Cheng Cheng Cheng is still a little jealous.

Qi Yan gave her the best and most sincere first love, but she didn't cherish it.

"A gentle and intelligent woman is totally different from you."

"Then why don't you find a gentle and intelligent woman to be your wife?"

"People can't fall into the same pit twice. Maybe another taste is really suitable for me? Are you right? "

"What's my taste?" Cheng Cheng Cheng holds his broad palm and looks forward to it.

"Spicy."

"You're the old lady's chicken wing. It's spicy."

"First love is onion flavor, eat to eat, or you are more tasteful, so marry you, it's worth it!"

Qi Yan began to talk cheap again.

"Eat your sister, you dirty king."

Cheng Cheng pushes him away, gets out of bed, gets up and takes a nightdress to take a bath.

"Madam, may I help you?" Qi Yan follows to the bathroom door.

Cheng Cheng shut the bathroom door with a bang. "Sleep."

Looking at the door of the bathroom, Qi Yan's smile drooped little by little.

He has to find out about that picture.