Once the seed of doubt is buried, it will grow crazily in the bottom of my heart.
Shen Qingqing directly turns off Leng Shaoheng's mobile phone, lies on the bed, picks up the book on the bedside table and reads it.
Not long after the sound of water in the bathroom disappeared, the frosted glass door was pushed open from inside. Leng Shaoheng came out in a gray cashmere bathrobe. His hair was wet, and his whole body seemed to have a layer of water vapor.
As soon as she came out, she saw Shen Qingqing half lying on the bed, looking at the book in her hand, a wisp of hair hanging on her chest, both intellectual and charming. In the face of such a picture, Leng Shaoheng also put his thoughts into action.
Walking to the bedside, Leng Shaoheng kneels down on one knee and reaches into the warm quilt to touch Shen Qingqing's calf. Aware of Leng Shaoheng's little action, Shen Qingqing didn't even look at it. She just kicked the president out of bed.
Leng Shaoheng went to bed to hold Shen Qingqing. Shen Qingqing patted him off: "don't touch me."
"What's the matter, baby?" See Shen Qingqing fierce himself, Leng Shaoheng quite consciously explained: "because of this afternoon's things angry?"
"I can explain it to you." Leng Shaoheng tries to hold her close by again.
Shen Qingqing didn't expect that Leng Shaoheng would explain himself so consciously. Xiumei picked: "what happened in the afternoon?"
Leng Shaoheng was stunned, and his attitude was self-conscious: "wife, don't be angry. At that time, I was in a meeting, and I forgot my mobile phone was in the office. I didn't expect that Zheng Qianqian would go and answer the phone. "
"She often goes to your office and answers the phone casually. You two have a close relationship."
With a sour nose, Shen Qingqing closed the book and put it aside. She lay down with her back to Leng Shaoheng.
I knew that I would be angry. Leng Shaoheng's attitude was excellent: "when I came back, she was worried that you would be jealous. I still promised her that our trust was very strong. My precious wife would never be jealous. You can't let me hit her face."
He was angry for a day, and at the moment he was resolved by Leng Shaoheng's words. Turning around, Shen Qingqing looked at him angrily: "I trust you, but what you have done is worthy of my trust in you."
"Yes, of course." Leng Shaoheng took the opportunity to hold Shen Qingqing's waist: "in addition to you, there is no woman in the world who will make me move."
Zheng Qianqian is a thorn in Shen Qingqing's heart, but in Leng Shaoheng's attitude, this thorn has no meaning of existence. On the cold Shaoheng line of sight, Shen Qingqing heart a soft: "you love words most, do not know and how many women said these words."
He glared at Leng Shaoheng angrily. Shen Qingqing pulled the quilt over and pressed it under him: "go to the wardrobe and get another quilt. Don't go into my quilt."
Leng Shaoheng knows that Shen Qingqing is still angry. He is blocked out of the quilt when he comes back. Leng Shaoheng goes to the wardrobe to take out a quilt without complaint.
Turn off the light, late at night in the bedroom bed, two quilts entangled with you and me, a beautiful room.
When the next day's sun shines into the bedroom, recalling what happened last night, Shen Qingqing, with a red face, angrily kicks Leng Shaoheng out of bed and goes to the bathroom to wash himself.
It wasn't long before Shen Qingqing stepped in. Leng Shaoheng followed him to the bathroom. When they came out again, it was an hour and a half later.
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