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Big brother Qi, do you want to refuse?

Su Xiaomi thought that Wen Liang was just spouting nonsense. She thought that she didn't plan to take it seriously, but who knew that she would actually be kept in the room late at night.

Because of the unexpected event yesterday, Su Xiaomi directly applied to the company to take the annual leave. The interview that Su Xiaomi had made for Wei Junliu had all been sold out, and the chief editor was especially satisfied with it. Su Xiaomi agreed to let her take the New Year holiday immediately.

"What is it?" Su Xiaomi moved towards Qi Zhifei's direction and tenderly reached out to hug the little fellow.

"Do you know Ye Qing?" Qi Zhifei suddenly asked as he raised his head to look at Su Xiaomi.

Su Xiaomi frowned, she was surprised that Qi Zhifei would suddenly ask about Ye Qing.

He thought Su Xiaomi's silence was because she couldn't remember who Ye Qing was right away, so Qi Zhifei quickly explained, "She's the woman with the short hair who likes to wear black clothes. Fighting is so fierce, it looks so... Pretty. Don't you know him? "

"I know him!" Su Xiaomi said, "But why do you ask the Queen?"

A little guy even knew that he had asked him about it. Moreover, when he saw the little guy's attitude, it seemed like it intentionally avoided asking him about it.

Hearing Su Xiaomi's words, Qi Zhifei vaguely understood and nodded: "Oh! So it's the Queen, the one who holds the Scepter, the very powerful one? "

Su Xiaomi thought about it. In her heart, Ye Qing did indeed carry the aura of a queen all over. The other one was Ye Qing who was as domineering as a queen, feeling that the entire world was under her control. One of them was Gu Qingqing who was as beautiful as a goddess. She felt that she was incredibly beautiful with just a light blink of her eyes. There was also a woman like Wen Liang. Although she did not have the poise of a queen, nor was she as beautiful as a goddess, but she had a special charisma that could let Qi Ye be willing to spoil her as a princess. To be able to make herself think that she was worthy of everything in this world.

In comparison, she, Su Xiaomi, was extremely ordinary.

She reached out and rubbed the little guy's cute little face, "Ye Qing is a man who can become a queen without needing a scepter, because if she wants, she can give herself a world. Aiya, since you are still young, you won't understand. You just need to remember that Ye Qing is with a very beautiful and handsome aunt! "

"I don't want her to be my aunt!" Qi Zhifei suddenly looked at Su Xiaomi very seriously.

This made Su Xiaomi glance at the little fellow with doubt: "Ye Qing, according to seniority, he should have been your aunt! Because she was your mother's friend. "

"Can you tell me her micro- signal?" Qi Zhifei looked at Su Xiaomi and asked in anticipation.

Su Xiaomi shook his head, "Unless you tell me why you don't want the Queen as your aunt."

The little guy seemed to be thinking deeply about whether or not he should tell Su Xiaomi the reason.

Su Xiaomi had a trick up her sleeve when facing this little fellow, and she immediately expressed her stance firmly, "In any case, if you don't tell me why, I will definitely not tell you about the Queen's WeChat. I won't casually sell her out!"

"Alright then..." It seems that the little guy really wants the Queen's WeChat signal.

He looked at Su Xiaomi seriously and said: "Because I want to marry her! How can I let her be my aunt? "

Su Xiaomi was still in a stunned state, when she suddenly heard Qi Ye's voice from behind the sofa: "If you want to marry Ye Qing, you have to ask your godfather first."

Wen Liang had just come out of the bathroom when he heard the father and son discussing this serious matter.

She walked to Qi Ye's side and asked, "Zhifei's godfather is second brother, right?"

"Who is second brother?" Su Xiaomi asked.

She replied warmly: "Hei Xiusi."

Su Xiaomi suddenly patted Qi Zhifei's shoulders seriously and seriously: "Son, I can't help you with this matter."

With that, he took Qi Zhifei's phone and entered Ye Qing's WeChat message, and then said to Qi Zhifei: This is the queen's phone number, your godmother, I can only help till here.

With that, Su Xiaomi followed Aunt Qiao to the guest room.

"Ye Qing will become your godmother sooner or later, hurry back to your room and go to sleep." After she finished speaking, Qi Ye held onto her warm hand, and walked towards the main bedroom, while asking her while acting as if she was being warm: "Do you want to sleep in your room or the main bedroom?"

"Sleeping in the master bedroom, of course." "No," he said.

Wen Liang nodded. "Okay, then you will sleep in the master bedroom. It's decided then."

The shrewd woman turned and went into her own room.

Then, he turned around and pushed open the main bedroom's door. He grabbed his pajamas and went to the bathroom, and without forcing himself, followed Wen Liang into her room.

In reality, the door to the warm room was not locked. After more than ten minutes, Qi Ye had yet to open the door.

But when she came out, she found that Qi Ye had already pulled back the blanket on her bed and was in a good position.

Wen Liang wasn't the least bit surprised. While wiping her hair, she looked in the direction of the man and asked, "What are you doing in my bed?"

"Warm the bed and wait for you to go to bed." He replied with great magnanimity.

Wen Liang looked up at the air-conditioning in the room. "The temperature is just right. What do we do if we don't need a warm bed?"

"I feel cold."

Wen Liang couldn't stop the corners of his lips from curling up. "You can only be cured by traditional Chinese medicine."

"Lacking love?"

Qi Ye suddenly lifted up his blanket and sat down, then quietly pressed the button that connected the two rooms, and turned to leave.

"Is the Mr. Qi only responsible for warming the bed not sleeping with me?" Wen Liang was surprised that Qi Ye would suddenly stand up and leave, he asked while wiping his hair.

He stopped and turned around. "Good girl, go to sleep!"

Wen Liang stared at the man's back, stunned. "Big brother Qi, you wish to refuse?"

Qi Ye once again turned around to look at Wen Liang. "Don't tease me, your body isn't completely healed yet. I'm afraid you won't be able to take it."

"I can't take it." These four words could not be more ambiguous.

"Then leave quickly!" Wen Liang threw a towel at the man and hid under the blanket. She then obediently wrapped herself in it, looking extremely adorable.

smiled, turned and returned to his room. Wen Liang peeked her head out from under the blanket, and looked at Qi Ye, only to realize that he did not go to bed, but fumbled in the pitch black room for a while.

Just as she was about to ask him what he was doing, he turned and came back with a medicine bag in his hand.

Under her undivided gaze, he sat on the edge of her bed, took out two tubes of ointment from his bag, unscrewed the lid, and then lifted the quilt, pulling the woman's white arms out of the quilt.

It was only then that Wen Liang realized he was trying to drug him.

"I forgot to remind you when I was washing the dishes. You sure are capable. All the wounds have been washed clean." The man looked at her reproachfully and dotingly.

Wen Liang was certain that he wasn't praising her.

She silently handed her arm over to the man. Looking at how he lowered his head and focused on her wound, Wen Liang suddenly felt … The man in front of her truly loved her.

"I was hit by basketball once in my second year of high school. Do you remember?" Wen Liang suddenly looked at Qi Ye and asked.

Qi Ye nodded.

At that time, in order to get close to Qi Ye, Wen Liang had applied to become the school's basketball team's manager.

The manager only said it in a nice way, he was actually responsible for serving tea and buying takeout. As soon as school was over, she would follow the school basketball team to the gym.

Most of the time she sat in the audience and watched the players splashing hormones.

Wen Liang said, "I still remember that the student who smashed me is called Hua Shengmi. It's nicknamed Peanut, remember? "

Why did she feel that the Mr. Qi was implying something?

"This belongs to the range of deep memories, okay!" She looked seriously at the man.

The man asked, "Why do you have such a deep memory? is it because of Hua Shengmi? "

"It's because..." Because it was her first real intimacy with him.

Wen Liang didn't say anything, but as he thought about it, his face suddenly turned red. He felt as if he had returned to the pure and lovely days of his school-days.

"He has played basketball all his life and countless people are going to die. After all, no player today will take a basketball and throw it at someone else's chest."