When Han Xueyou finally left, Shen Qi sent her away. However, she found that her whole mood seemed very low, so she asked, "what's the matter?"
Listen, Han Xueyou is thinking with her head down. She doesn't hear what she says.
Shen Qi stopped, "Xueyou?"
Han Xueyou just came back to her senses. After she looked at Shen Qi with concern, she smiled awkwardly: "sorry, Qiqi, I was thinking about something just now, so I didn't hear it. Did you tell me anything?"
"What's the matter with you?" Shen Qi asked anxiously.
Han Xueyou smiled at her far fetched: "I'm not much. By the way, are you very close to Yemo Xuan?"
Shen Qi thought the question was a little strange. She screwed up Xiumei. Han Xueyou quickly explained, "I'm just asking. I don't mean anything else."
Shen Qi stopped talking and looked at her quietly.
That quiet look made Han Xueyou a little flustered, "that... Qiqi, I really don't mean anything else. I just care about you. If it's okay, I'll go first."
"OK, then drive carefully."
After seeing Han Xueyou off, Shen Qi returned to the room with a complicated mood. When holding the door handle, she thought of Han Xueyou's appearance just now. She sighed in her heart. Xueyou seemed to break her heart for her.
She is really lucky to have such a friend in her life.
Thinking of this, Shen Qi smiled and pushed the door in.
After entering the room, Shen Qi accidentally straightened Ye Mo Xuan's calm and deep eyes, so Shen Qi paused to close the door, and then closed the door again, because of the interaction at the dinner table.
So Shen Qi felt that her relationship with Yemo Xuan had changed a little. Seeing that he was alone in the room, she bit her lower lip and walked towards him, standing behind him and pushing the wheelchair for him.
"Xiao, where's Xiao Su?"
Night Mo Xuan sat there indifferently, with a sharp voice.
"Woman, what do you want?"
Hearing this, Shen Qi was stunned and looked at the back of the head of Yemo Xuan.
what do you mean?
"Bring your friend to the night house without authorization."
Shen Qi understood what he meant. Her lip flap opened and explained, "I just brought her as a guest. If you don't like it, I'll come next time..."
"Next time?" the night Mo Xuan suddenly sneered, "do you want to come at home that night?"
Shen Qi bit his lower lip: "I really didn't mean it. Today is because..."
As soon as the voice fell, Yemo Xuan, who had been sitting still, suddenly raised his hand and clasped her thin wrist. Shen Qi stared at her big eyes. Before he reacted, he was dragged by Yemo Xuan, and then fell and sat on his leg.
Yemo Xuan was tall and thin. After she fell and sat on his leg, she felt that Yemo Xuan's big hand came around and imprisoned her petite in her arms.
Shen Qi's pupils trembled.
The chin was pinched, and the man's breath suddenly approached and surrounded her.
Shen Qi looked at the handsome face of Yemo Xuan and gradually enlarged in front of her eyes. Before she reacted, Yemo Xuan's thin lips covered it and stuck to her.
Shen Qi felt his brain crash for a while and his body shook gently.
He... Kissed her again.
Is that a kiss?
The man's lips are cold and some dry
Shen Qi suddenly stared, but the big palm of Yemo Xuan suddenly leaned over and fastened the back of her head. The other hand fastened her waist and pressed her against him.
"Well..." Shen Qi made a noise unconsciously and closed his eyes slowly.
He has never suffered such an overbearing kiss. Shen Qi's memory seems to return to the rainy night more than a month ago. The kiss of the man who can't see his face is the same.
No, they are not the same person
But why does she always think of the man before when Yemo Xuan kisses her? Is it because Lin Jiang hasn't kissed her before?
Vaguely——
Shen Qi heard Yemo Xuan ask her in a sarcastic tone.
"Do you think your ability is not enough to lure me and ask your friends to go together?"
Listen, Shen Qi is a little confused. What is he talking about?
Night ink Xuan's voice is low and dull. It is like wine that has been treasured for many years. It is mellow and intoxicating.
A moment later, Shen Qi suddenly reflected what his words meant. A look of humiliation appeared in his eyes. Shen Qi stretched out his hand to push him away, but he was more tightly bound by night ink Xuan, and his breath was against her.
"Why? If you don't try it yourself, let your friend go and ask me for my opinion?"
"Oh... Let go!" Shen Qi was so angry that she reached out to his chest and was lifted over her beautiful eyes, with intoxicating brilliance. Her lips were slightly swollen but stubborn: "don't think the people's heart is too dirty. Xueyou is just a guest. It's not what you think!"
"Is it?" the night Mo Xuan low smiled, his eyes tightly grabbed her lips.
Her lips were small and round, and the lip beads in the middle were slightly swollen by him. Because of the swelling, the white skin around her also took a little light pink. Yemo Xuan unconsciously reached out to touch them and rubbed them with his thumb.
"Are you sure she's just here to be a guest, not plotting against me?"
Shen Qi stared at the man with a bad smile close at hand.
"How is it possible? Xueyou can't plot against you!"
Shen Qi bit his lower lip and explained.
"Oh, are you sure she really didn't plot against me? Or do you think her husband can give up?"
Shen Qi: "
What does he mean?
What a husband can give up.
Yes, she is indeed husband and wife with him, but... Isn't this marriage not recognized? What does he think when he says this now? Shen Qi found that his heart beat very fast, and felt that the eyes of Yemo Xuan were too deep, so dark that he couldn't see his emotions clearly, so he bit his lower lip.
"I don't think so, but... I can guarantee that Xueyou doesn't have any ideas about you. She's just a guest today. I know you may not like it, but..."
"Oh, why don't I like it?" Yemo Xuan pinched her chin and breathed low: "my wife should thank you for sending her friends to the door so generously, shouldn't I?"
Shen Qi stared in amazement, "what does that mean?"
"Come again, I'll treat her well."
Shen Qi: "... Night ink pavilion?"
"So, as you wish?"
Shen Qi's small face gradually turned white. He looked at the handsome man in front of him with a very evil smile.
Suddenly felt that the night ink Xuan was more terrible than she imagined.