Chapter 1821: 1868 Who said I did not love you? 5

Chapter 1821, 1868 Who said I do not love you? 5

Long Yan choked on his throat with a mouthful of old blood, and subconsciously wanted to touch his own egg. This action was too awkward. He only went through it in his head. He couldn't get out of the fire. He was given a dozing smile in his eyes. Kill invisible.

Long Yan swallowed his Adam's apple, retracted his dangling leg seriously, immersed his head in front of the case, and continued the work he hadn't finished just now.

Putting on a arrogant posture that didn't want to talk to people at all.

Yan Qing took two steps, pulled the chair across from his desk and sat down, tapped on the table with his long finger: "Why did you call me that inexplicable call? Who are you going to dump? In front of me, do you Tell me again!"

Long Yan didn't even lift his eyelids, and said ironically: "The master of the assembly of garlic is beyond my reach."

"Master Long said that the wind is the personality of the rain, and I am also powerless."

Long Yan popped down the signature pen in his hand: "Don't you just think that I hurt you. I have been upset for a long time. Do you want me to take the initiative to break up? I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Why? Want me to apologize with death?"

Yan Qing asked ignorantly: "When have I been upset with you for a long time and want you to take the initiative to break up?"

Looking at Yan Qing's completely unknown expression, Long Yan suddenly felt whether he was nervous, but...

"Don't you dare to say? You don't even have the desire for intimacy these days. It's fun for me to have a blind date with a woman?"

Yan Qing finally figured out the reason why Long Yan was angry and broke up. He felt that he was wronged. He didn't want to be affectionate just because he felt that he couldn't stand it and didn't want Long Yan to suffer. He didn't think that Long Yan was just a spanking. , Can stand him.

What's more, I have been uncomfortable for a few days. Where is the interest?

"Why, there's nothing to explain, right?" Long Yan was annoyed.

Yan Qing got up and clicked on the table: "Clean up the documents."

"What are you doing?" The voice shouldn't be too aggressive.

Yan Qing knew where his lounge was, and walked directly to the lounge, saying, "Pack you!"

After speaking, there were no footsteps behind him, Yan Qing paused, turned his head, how should Long Yan sit or sit?

"Do not sleep?"

Long Yan was still angrily: "I'm not a hole! Are you specifically looking for me to vent your desires?"

"As the saying goes, there’s a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed. Now that you have a quarrel, do you want to get along? Do you really want to break up with me because this is something wrong? Also, I didn’t rush back from T City in the middle of the night. Listen to you and me."

He didn't care about Long Yan after he finished speaking, and went straight to the lounge, seeing that the quilt was randomly folded, there were obvious traces of someone having slept, and Yan Qing shook the quilt and lay on the bed.

Long Yan snorted in irritation, but quickly packed the documents and put them on the desk, turned off the lights, and walked quickly to the lounge.

Yan Qing sat on the bed and looked over, feeling that it was a little fire dragon jumping over, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Long Yan raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qing, suddenly very nervous.

"It's nothing, come here, I was shot at night, how do you plan to comfort me?"

Yan Qing patted the empty space on his side. Because it was a bed in the lounge, it was not big, only 1.5 meters away. It was not small for one person to sleep, and the two big men were obviously crowded, but it didn’t matter, even if there was only one pillow. People are looking forward to it.

Long Yan licked his mouth, avoided Yan Qing's naked eyes, slapped, and turned off the lights very imposingly, and his sight dimmed a lot, only the dim city light outside the window, faintly fluctuating with an ambiguous breath.

(End of this chapter)