Chapter 42

"No, you go back first." Qi mochuan originally wanted to put Su Xiaohe down. But the sleeping woman's hand seemed to have a root. She held his arm tightly. He pulled it twice, but it didn't open, so he had to come slowly“ Good Luo Feng looks at Qi mochuan like a monster. According to Uncle Qing, in these years, he has only seen the president hold two women. No, the first one is just a six-year-old girl, and the second one is Su Xiaohe, a woman. Luo Feng just tried to find out, but he didn't expect that Qi mochuan would stay. Blinked, he quickly withdrew to the door, "president, then I'll go first." The door closed gently. There are only two big and one small in a small apartment. Su Tianhao stretched out and fell asleep more deeply. Su Xiaohe still nests in Qi mochuan's arms and refuses to let him go. Qi mochuan put his arms around the woman in his arms and held the key to the door. The reason why he stayed was because of a small pendant on the key ring. A heart-shaped cuff link, to be exact. This cuff link is made to order. It belongs to Qi mochuan alone. However, the cuff link on Su Xiaohe's key ring may be because it has been hung on the key for many years. It has been worn out of edges and corners, leaving only smooth. As soon as he took off the key ring, Qi mochuan took off the cuff link. It's the first time he's seen it with cufflinks. It's the first time I've seen him hang his cufflinks. From small to large, even if his clothes are too small to wear, his cufflinks are all recycled. After all, it's made of gold. Playing with the smooth Cufflinks in his hand, Qi mochuan looks down at Su Xiaohe in his arms. She sleeps in his arms, every time like this without defense, as if determined that he is a gentleman, will never do anything to her. Or is she defenceless to any man? Thinking of this, Qi mochuan put away the cufflinks, and then broke off Su Xiaohe's fingers one by one. Then he put her on the bed. Pink bed, like a dream, is a girl's favorite color. Xu felt that her neckline was tight and she didn't sleep well. Su Xiaohe stretched out her hand to untie her collar vaguely. This time, her skin on the neckline was clean without any red spots. The white porcelain like skin is like coagulating fat. Looking at it, Qi mochuan finds that what he should pay attention to is over. After thinking about it, I took off her shoes and loosened two more buttons. Over there, Luo Feng had already taken off his shoes for Su Tianhao. Looking at the mother and son sleeping soundly, Qi mochuan turned around. In his pocket, it was his cuff link. However, after only two steps, I feel that this is not proper. What if the cuff link is not his but someone else's? Isn't it that he took it like this... Qi mochuan finally took a pair of scissors, cut off the cuff links on his sleeve, hung them on Su Xiaohe's keyring, and then turned away. When the door opened, the fresh air came, and most of Qi mochuan wine, which had not been drunk much, had gone“ Mr. Qi, don't go, don't go... "Suddenly, on the bed behind me, a woman's mumbling came. It's su Xiaohe. She fell asleep. It was Mr. Qi in her dream. It's Qi Mochen. All of a sudden, I felt that it was a joke to send her back. If she likes Qi Mochen, she won't provoke him in the future. She doesn't even know when she stole his cuff link