Chapter 132

"Ring, ring!" At this time, unfortunately, Zhao Qingyan's home phone rings. Zhao Guozhi makes a sorry expression and turns to the sofa to pick up the phone.

"Hello? Ha ha, old brother, I haven't received your call for a long time! What about? Come over for a drink tonight? OK, I still have a lot of things to ask you! Ha ha, it's OK. There's no outsider... Right, right... "

Seeing that Zhao Guozhi kept talking on the phone, Xiao Qiang had no choice but to sigh, and he could only suppress the inside story of Jingtian in his mind. At this time, it seems that Xiao Qianggan is standing awkwardly. Next to her, Zhao Qingyan's mother laughs and says, "Qingyan, the meal will not be ready for a while. Take Xiao Qiang to your room first. I'll call you when it's ready for dinner."

"Ah?" Zhao Qingyan's face turned red when she heard that. Why don't she take Xiao Qiang to her room? Well, that's her boudoir!

Seeing her daughter's shyness in the accident, Zhao Qingyan's mother immediately patted her forehead and said with a smile, "Oh, I forgot you, but I pay attention to personal privacy. Even if Yang Yisheng comes to play at home, you don't want him to enter your boudoir. Ha ha, I almost made Xiao Qiang your female classmate..."

"It's OK, auntie. I'll just sit around. It's no trouble." In fact, Xiao Qiang was looking forward to visiting Zhao Qingyan's boudoir, but when he heard her mother say so, he declined with a slightly disappointed smile.

"Mom, look what you said... Yang Yisheng is Yang Yisheng, Xiao Qiang is Xiao Qiang. I have a classmate relationship with him, and it doesn't matter to visit my room. " What Zhao Qingyan said was completely unexpected. It was obvious that even she blushed.

Xiao Qiang is really shocked, in addition to shock, more or ecstasy! Even Yang Yisheng, the fiance Zhao Qingyan, is not allowed to enter the boudoir, but he is allowed to enter. What does this mean? Is Zhao Qingyan really interested in me?

Excited and inexplicable emotion was soon poured cold water, because Xiao Qiang himself gradually reacted. No matter whether he is moved or not, as long as Yang Yisheng does not eradicate it for a day, he will not have a chance to pursue Zhao Qingyan! Whether she is out of gratitude for the night pearl necklace or really like herself, Yang Yisheng is a big mountain in the middle of their relationship!

Calm down, Xiao Qiang walks up the second floor under Zhao Qingyan's slight shyness, and soon comes to the boudoir on the right.

Zhao Qingyan's boudoir is not as big as she thought, a white single bed, a white desk, a white computer and a white piano. Here seems to be the world of white, white represents purity, Zhao Qingyan like white, her people and color is really some match. Isn't quietness and purity always her beauty?

Zhao Qingyan seems to be at a loss. Maybe it's the first time she takes a man into the boudoir. She pulls aside the seat in a panic and says, "Xiao Qiang, sit down."

"Well, Qingyan, your house is clean and beautiful." Xiao Qiang said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm afraid my room is not even half as clean as you."

"You're a boy. The place you live in is not as clean as the girl." After listening to Xiao Qiang's words, Zhao Qingyan seemed to be in a good mood and said, "in fact, I'm very humble. Xia Yao's boudoir is beautiful..."

As soon as she said this, Zhao Qingyan's face was a little dim, showing her bitter feeling. She didn't seem to want to recall the past.

Xiao Qiang is really strange. Judging from the lines, Zhao Qingyan and Xia Yao used to be very close sisters. How could they turn against each other for no reason? He opened his mouth, curious just want to ask, but see Zhao Qingyan that seems not to mention the expression, had to shut up.

"I, I'll make you a cup of scented tea. I like it very much." It seems that she may be embarrassed to see this topic. Zhao Qingyan stands up and goes to the tea set to make tea for Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang didn't refuse. While Zhao Qingyan was making tea, he stood up and walked in the boudoir to enjoy it. After looking at the valuable piano and the various books on the bookshelf, Yu Guang found a touch of purple in the white world when he walked near the bed. When he took a close look, he found that the place where the purple appeared was under the bed duvet. From the appearance, it was more and more like

Oh, my God! This, this is Zhao Qingyan's personal

"Xiao Qiang, the scented tea I made has the effect of refreshing and refreshing. It's about to take the college entrance examination. If you like, you can take some with you. You can drink some when you review..." when Zhao Qingyan finished making the scented tea and turned around to tell with a smile, she suddenly found Xiao Qiang standing in the same place, staring at her bed. And when her eyes also fell on the bed that revealed the purple translucent underwear, suddenly the whole pretty face Shua red up!

At this time, she had a sudden reaction. When she folded the clothes in the morning, she forgot this purple underwear!

When Xiao Qiang sees her most private clothes, Zhao Qingyan is no doubt ashamed of Fangcun's confusion. In the confusion, she rushes to the bedside and doesn't want to make this embarrassing scene continue.

But who would have expected that Zhao Qingyan was so shy and anxious that she accidentally bumped into the leaning seat, and lost her balance. Instead, she fell towards Xiao Qiang!

"Ah Zhao Qingyan can't help but let out her breath. At this time, she can't control her body, and soon pours heavily into Xiao Qiang's arms not far away! At this time, Xiao Qiangcai just recovered from his attractive underwear. When he had time to respond, he was hit by Zhao Qingyan!

What's more, Zhao Qingyan's delicate body pours into Xiao Qiang's arms, which makes him unstable even without preparation. They fall on the soft white bed like this! Xiao Qiang only felt that his body was knocked down on the soft bed, and his face was aimed at the purple under the duvet!

A faint fragrance came. Xiao Qiang's face was clinging to the purple underwear, and his arms were embracing Zhao Qingyan's soft body. In this way, they fell on the bed in a strange posture. After Zhao Qingyan came back, she was too ashamed to know what to do.

Wenxiang nephrite is in her arms, and her face is close to Zhao Qingyan's purple underwear. Although Xiao Qiang is very happy now, he is also complaining secretly. He doesn't know how to get rid of the embarrassing and ambiguous atmosphere between them. At this time, Zhao Qingyan pours on him motionless, and he can't get away from it. It's really painful and happy

Zhao Qingyan blushes with a pretty face. Her pretty face is just close to Xiao Qiang's chest. She can clearly hear the powerful beating of her heart. It's the voice and the masculine atmosphere that make her soft. She has no idea.

Shy? Embarrassed? but? Zhao Qingyan seems to feel that she is numb to the ambiguous scene. Isn't it? Actually, this is the third time Xiao Qiang has eaten her tofu!

For the first time, fearing that she would be bitten by a snake, they stood up and fell together.

The second time he fell off the back mountain cliff, he held him tightly in the air.

And this time, he came into his arms again. This kind of feeling was numb after three times. Of course, it's certain to be shy to be held together by such a big boy in this posture, but I don't know why, her body seems to be a little disobedient